Chapter 182 Must the Universe

Mu Zifeng appeared, and his cold eyes swept over everyone, making them feel like they were stared at by giant beasts. Mu Zifeng, who was promoted to practice, is too terrible, not only in power, but also in mental momentum.

"I thought it would take some means to fool you, but I didn't expect you to kill each other so quickly. It's really a big surprise."

"You are, really you bastard. If you kill my son, I will drink your blood and eat your meat." When the slaughter king saw the real murder enemy appear, his face flushed with excitement, but he also touched the injury and spit out two mouths of blood. After an hour of healing under the stone, he was suddenly beaten back to its original shape.

"If your son hadn't been aggressive, he wouldn't have died. Besides, the real murderer of your son is not me at all." The broken evil king died on the island of burial spirits. He was greedy to absorb the innate aura there. As a result, he could not fear the power and died alive. Finally, his blood became a sacrifice to open the door of burial spirits.

Mu Zifeng shook his head, "But everything has happened, and it doesn't make sense for us to worry about who is the murderer. Slaughter king, you can go to hell. After saying that, a light flashed and flashed to the slaughter king. With one punch, the space of 100 meters was exploding.

The slaughter king barely slapped, but he couldn't resist it at all. His chest was collapsed, and his internal organs were as painful as tears.

"If you dare to kill me, your partners will never die." The slaughter king spit blood wildly, fell to the ground and rolled a few times. He shouted crazily, "They have all fallen into the hands of my Alcatraz Island, and their lives are under our control. If you dare to kill me, they will be executed immediately?"

Mu Zifeng paused and hesitated. However, just after a few breaths, he sneered and his eyes were full of contempt: "The king of slaughter has been addicted to killing all your life. Unexpectedly, you will be afraid and afraid when you die. It's really confusing to threaten me with such tricks.

Liu Feng is the descendant of the seeker. There is an unparalleled force sealed in his body. How can he be easily caught? The flying speed of the Flying Star King is amazing. Even the ancestor of the war may not be able to catch up with it, how can he be caught? The only one who may be caught is the Sword King and the Attack King.

However, it can be inferred from the behavior of those people on Alcatraz that if they are really caught, they will definitely not live long. Therefore, Mu Zifeng figured this out and immediately understood that the slaughter king was cheating.

"I'm fighting with you." The slaughter king looked dead and rushed to Mu Zifeng crazily.

Mu Zifeng moved under his feet, and the gravel floated out, like thousands of troops and horses bombarded the slaughter king. Then his body flashed behind him, grabbed his head with a five-finger sword, used the magic hand, and pulled out the spirit in his body.

The innate spirit of the slaughtering king has been exhausted, but his power is still there, so if it is swallowed up, it is enough to devour 20 innate ancestors.

"Demon, you are the real demon in the world." The slaughter king's body trembled violently and trembled, and his shouting voice became weaker and weaker, and soon turned into a shriveled skeleton.

There is also a space ring on the finger of the King of Slaughter. Mu Zifeng took it down and entered a congenital innocence, which immediately eliminated the original brand. This space ring is not big, but there are many things in it. There are all kinds of martial arts secrets, peerless weapons, and two magic weapons, even if there is no elixir, otherwise it would not have died so helpless.

Mu Zifeng put it into his space ring, and then turned to look at the six Lingshan disciples full of fear. Their injuries were more serious, otherwise they would have taken the opportunity to escape. Now they don't even have the ability to escape, just like sheep to be slaughtered.

"In a word, who wants to kill me?"

The six ancestors looked at each other and stopped talking.

"Don't prevaricate me with lame reasons, and don't use those threatening words to try to be opportunistic. Say it, and I will give you a decent way to die. Mu Zifeng cut off their retreat. It's all dead. The difference is how to die.

Deadly quiet.

"Legendary King, what can we do to have a chance to survive?" An ancestor obviously wanted to make a last attempt and fight for the opportunity. "Six living soldiers are more useful than six dead corpses. With your strength, even if we are at our peak, we may not be able to defeat you one-on-single. With your talent, it won't be long before you can advance to the realm of heaven and man, or even the realm of war. At that time, you will have the power to raise your hand to kill us. We all have some power in our respective halls, and we can serve you secretly.

"Yes, we live more than die. Legendary King, although you are talented and evil, and you are a rare talent in Lingshan for thousands of years, you are like rootless duckweed in Lingshan. Compared with other talented disciples, you are notable to be destroyed at all. They don't need to deal with you at all. As long as they move their fingers, they can control all their family. What they can do silently.

"Legendary King, you are a hero who does great things, and you will know the choice."

Mu Zifeng was silent for a moment and suddenly smiled, "I have to admit that what you said moved me. I don't have full wings, and I do things regardless of the future. With you acting secretly, it can really help me solve a lot of troubles. I asked one last question, does your pursuit of me have anything to do with those evil genius disciples?

"It is the order conveyed by the elders of the monks in the hall. They have something to do with those sons and saints. Legendary king, Lingshan, except for the little saint who practiced in the most hidden place, almost all the rest of the ancestors of Lingshan are traveling abroad to seek breakthrough opportunities. So we have to listen to the order of the elder. An ancestor pulled his face and said bitterly that they had lived for two or three hundred years, and there were many bloodlines of their descendants. If they did not obey the order, the consequences would be very serious.

Although they have the order of their ancestors to kill Mu Zifeng, they also want to get a piece of the pie. Even if they can't practice holy martial arts successfully, they can also let them find a way to continue to advance.

Mu Zifeng took out six Baicao elixir and flew out. "This is Baicao elixir. After eating it, it can treat your injury. As for whether there are any other hidden dangers, you can experience it yourself. The movement here is too big, and Mishan will soon send someone to investigate. If you don't want to provoke the relationship between the two holy places, you'd better leave as soon as possible.

jumped away. It doesn't make much sense to kill these six ancestors. If you think about it carefully, killing will arouse the vigilance of those elders. It's better to let them go back to be suspicious. As for how they explain, they will definitely discuss it.

Mu Zifeng landed on a hill not far away and whispered, "Come out."

Mei Xunzi's delicate shadow appeared beside him, not nervous, but very curious.

"What do you think?" Mu Zifeng turned his head and looked at her. This woman was the third-ranked talented disciple in the mountain. She had Jin Linggen and must be the saint who focused on training in the Holy Land. Unfortunately, the killer is too ambitious to take a break with her. In fact, he wants to get her Yuanyin. At that time, a trace of the power of her golden root will also be absorbed and refined.

"This is normal. The only difference between us is that the people we chase are not at the same level at all. Brother Mu, are you interested in exploring the danger with us? Don't worry, it only takes ten days and a half months if it goes well. Meixunzi said carelessly that in this world where strength is respected, killing and being killed are actually a role problem.

"We? Who else?"

"Ha ha, it seems that Brother Mu has agreed. Calculate the time, they should also arrive."

The two stood on the top of the mountain for about two hours. Meixunzi crushed a stone charm and soon saw five long rainbows flying over. Those are the five ancestors of the natural realm, but the momentum emanating from them is no weaker than that of the ancestors of the heavenly realm.

All five of them are beautiful women, all around 20 years old.

"Sister Meixunzi, are you all right? We heard that you were chased and killed day and night. We are really afraid that something will happen to you. A round-faced and pink-necked woman asked with great concern. She came forward to look at Mei Xunzi carefully and was relieved to see that she was really fine.

"That killer is simply becoming more and more arrogant, and he is openly threatening to persecute the senior sister. If it goes on like this, he doesn't know what despicable means he will use." Another tall woman said angrily that her crisp breasts were tall and ups with her breath, which was different.

"Okay, I'm fine. I would like to introduce someone to you. This is Brother Mu of Lingshan, who helped me relieve my siege.

The five women immediately turned their attention to Mu Zifeng, and their eyes were more or less vigilant.

"Brother Mu, this is the sister of Jiugong Mountain Dun, this is the sister of the ancient spirit of Taili Mountain, this is the sister of the nine swords of Tianfeng Mountain, this is the sister of the knife prince of Yandang Mountain, and the last one is the sister of the Buddha of Daming Mountain. They are all the top four saints in major martial arts shrines, and their strength is not inferior to me.

Mu Zifeng signaled, but his eyes were two more breaths on the last Buddha, and seemed to be very interested in her.

The Buddha was a little unhappy and turned his head with a soft hum.

Meixunzi said apologetically, "Brother Mu, don't blame her, that's her temper. Ten years ago, she accidentally got a Buddhist martial arts battle scripture of the King of the Ming Dynasty. Unexpectedly, she had a lot of wisdom roots, and her strength actually broke through continuously. It's just that the War Sutra of the King of the Ming Dynasty is a little incomplete. He is mainly attacking and not good at defense.

"It doesn't matter. It just reminds me of a person who got a great sad Buddha's golden martial arts. I don't know how he is practicing now."

"Great sorrow Buddha's golden body?" The Buddha suddenly looked at Mu Zifeng with bright eyes, "That's a defensive Buddhist martial art. If I practice great, my strength can be more than doubled."

"Buddha is a martial arts school thousands of years ago. It's a blessing to get their inheritance, and it's also a fate if you don't get it. However, the Buddha's son and sister want to practice defensive Buddhist martial arts, but there is one for his brother. Mu Zifeng's left hand flashed, and a scripture appeared, "This is the Putuo golden martial arts that my brother accidentally got in the sea of evil clouds. The senior sister has a wisdom root, which is just right for you to practice."

Buddhist Buddhism pays attention to the four major empty, and it is not enough to have talent alone. It still needs a great wisdom root. Otherwise, the three swordsmen of the Voldemort Hall would not practice and go crazy and almost killed himself.