Dawu Xiao

Chapter 246 Spiritual Root

Who is this person?

No one seemed to know him, but the ancestors who knelt on the ground shouted happily at the same time.

"Brother Mu, you really came to save us."

"Brother Mu, save us."

Mu Zifeng motioned them all to calm down and looked sideways at the high ancestors and said, "These 79 people have been taken away. If anyone stops them, I will never let him go."

"You are Lingshan Mu Zifeng, hum, what a big tone." A peerless master shouted, "The disciples took him down."

"Go to hell first." Mu Zifeng's momentum was shocked, and the whole palace trembled violently. All the ancestors around him felt as if they had been stared at by an extremely ferocious beast. At the same time, a creepy feeling rose in their hearts.

A punch came out, and a long rainbow crossed, like a meteor falling, and all beasts roared.

The peerless ancestor who spoke roared and also punched.

With a bang, Mu Zifeng burst into a dazzling glorious light in the wind, which directly disintegrated the opponent's offensive, and then hit him directly.

Instantly retreated and condensed the power of the peerless ancestor into a ball into a member of the Holy League. I heard a seal in his body rushing away, and then the momentum on his body was tossed, and the sky would fall with lightning with thick arms, bombarding the palace.

He actually broke through to the fate.

Mu Zifeng waved casually, and the others were in the heavenly cave. He turned around and looked at other ancestors who had not yet reacted and said, "Get down. I will give you a way to live."

He finally realized that this giant martial arts holy place is not a separate holy place, but is united by many martial arts holy places. These people are really vicious. They have no bone root. They try their best to cultivate the disciples of the Holy League into talents, and then rebirth at the last moment. When they hit the fate again, they are likely to break through the last barrier and achieve the soul body of the saint with the help of the power of thunder.

This kind of plot is really vicious, but it is also very feasible. Whether it succeeds or not, at least it will not be dangerous.

The whole palace has changed in an uproar. Who can not know Mu Zifeng? Even if he has never seen a real person, his name is like thunder. It was because of him that an unprecedented war broke out in the Xuanhuangfan world more than ten years ago. The killing between Huoli Mountain and Lingshan was dark, and thousands of practicing ancestors fell.

If it hadn't been for the mediation of the peaks and other holy places, the power of Lingshan would have been eradicated long ago. More than half a year ago, Mu Zifeng and three perverted disciples who had been missing for more than 300 years returned strongly and turned Huo Lishan upside down. It was heard that four or five of his ancestors were killed. In the end, he had to sacrifice a lot of treasures to calm down this disproportionate battle.

The strength of the three kings is too abnormal, and they are good at joint attack. Even if they have been hidden for thousands of years, they will fall a slight disadvantage.

However, I didn't expect this Mu Zifeng to change the situation, but his strength easily killed an ancestor who took his life without any effort, which was very horrible. When he was promoted to the situation, who could be his opponent?

The second son cannot be left, which is a common idea for all ancestors.

Suddenly, more than 400 old ancestors who took their lives released momentum and rolled around. The whole palace collapsed and disappeared in an instant, and the powerful momentum immediately shocked the disciples in the whole camp.

Mu Zifeng felt that his whole body was suppressed by the ancient mountains and could not move at all, but he did not panic, but sneered and said, "The catastrophe of heaven and earth has fallen, and those who are not saints have no chance to survive. Sooner or later we will die, but who will die first. If you really want to keep me today, those people on the back are not one or two. Promote yourself and seize your life."

Mu Zifeng ran the soul body with all his strength, causing a deadly disaster. Take life, take life from heaven, and strengthen your longevity, so you have to be bombarded by heaven.

A pure light rose into the void space and immediately saw a cloud more than ten miles above his head. Thunder and lightning with thin thighs shuttled through it, like a dragon with life.

The heavenly disaster attacks the human soul, so the oppression of the human soul is extremely large. As soon as the disaster cloud appears, all the ancestors below will change and change. Even the ancestors present may not be able to resist the disaster cloud. Therefore, when they feel the destructive power, the first thing they think of is to protect first. Life is critical.

"With the help of the power of thunder, I want to refine my soul to a new level, infinitely close to the holy level." With a roar, a thunderbolt came down from the robbery cloud.

According to common sense, Mu Zifeng should resist with all his strength. Unexpectedly, there was a temple field on his body. The field of light and glass bloomed with crystal light, which not only blocked the terrible thunder and lightning, but also constantly swallowed and decomposed, as if to refine it into the most primitive thunder.

Thunderday began as a strip, but gradually evolved into a shower, which was thunderstorm pouring down. Ten miles of land turned into nothing, and those who didn't have time to escape disappeared.

Those ancestors stared at the scene in front of them and didn't expect that a person's deadly disaster was so terrible. At the beginning, the thunderstorm they triggered was about one-tenth of the power.

That is to say, this person's soul power is really powerful.

They are all waiting. When Mu Zifeng's disaster is over, their strength will be empty. At that time, they will kill with one blow.

Mu Zifeng's soul sat on the crown of the spiritual tree, and under him was an altar condensed by aura, surrounded by peerless arrays, all laid by Xiao Mumu himself.

Seventy-nine members of the Holy League stared at everything in front of them, about 200 ancestors in the fateful realm, divine changes, and more ancestors in the field. The lower the ancestors are, the more countless they are. They looked around, and the innate disciples counted more than 150,000.

In Xuanhuangfanjie, which martial arts holy place can have such a fear of accumulated power? If it is put outside, it will immediately become the head of the holy place. But so what? Now that the catastrophe of heaven and earth has fallen, the glimmer of life that can be sought is blessed by God.

The thunder force forms a stream that integrates into the soul and is constantly refined.

The soul power is slowly and steadily approaching the holy level infinitely.

The heavenly cave rumbles, and a holy church is automatically condensed in the sky. The eight beasts on the eight holy thrones are gradually changing at this moment, and the beast's body is shimmering with soft power.

"Look, what is that? Can the martial arts practiced by the legendary king be transformed and promoted again? The Light and Dark King and Mu Zifeng have been together for more than a hundred years, and naturally know some of his little secrets. Every time this boxing skill changes, its power will be more than doubled.

At this time, Mu Zifeng stood up from the altar and pinched out a magic seal. He saw the spiritual basin flying over the temple and falling down without money**.

The whole temple transforms faster and shines thousands of feet, emitting a sacred, supreme and invincible breath. The first successful transformation was the dragon. It turned into a person, exactly the same person as Mu Zifeng, but a dragon-shaped totem appeared in the middle of his eyebrows.

followed by the tiger, which also turned into the image of Mu Zifeng. The only difference is that the tiger-shaped totem in the middle of the eyebrows.

Eight beasts transform into human beings one by one.

"The next realm of the holy church totem, the true king of the holy church."

The eight beast totem evolved into a human-shaped totem, which is to understand the artistic conception of 'truth' and is the true king.

"Nine is the extreme. I thought that the growth force would continue to increase, but I didn't expect that the highest growth force would stay on the nine words." A deep feeling flowed in Mu Zifeng's heart, "But now nine times can't be compared with before. It turned out to be a stream, but now it's a river, which is one level higher in quality and grade."

At this time, at least 5,000 acupoint spaces reopened, and the rolling gas and blood flames burned up. At this moment, the already pure and impurity-free body finally drilled out a trace of unreachable gray gas again.

The sound of the sky seems to be out of the sky.

The voice is full of vitality, praise and glory.

Three or four million people looked up at the sky. On that day, they turned into tangible things and landed in an aperture and wrapped the minefield.

Then the cute elves that incited their wings condensed one by one. Those elves were flame-like, water-wave-shaped, metal-shaped, and the colors emitted from their bodies were also different, which seemed to represent all the colors between heaven and earth.

"What's going on? What is that?"

In everyone's shock, they saw Mu Zifeng in the minefield destroying the clouds in the sky with one punch, and then saw that his body was infinitely expanding and growing tall, and his breath was like a galloping ocean desperately hitting around, and the ripples formed were extremely lethal. The disciples below the realm were directly washed down, and even their souls were accidentally erased.

"Is this the spiritual root of heaven and earth circulating in the mouth of the great saint? It must be. Only the spiritual root of heaven and earth will be displayed in the realm of life. Lifting hands can carry the sky, and stepping on the ground can suppress the demons. Unexpectedly, there is really such a bone root in heaven and earth. A hegemon seemed to recognize the cause of this vision, and his eyes were congested with shock.

At this moment, great changes are also taking place in Mu Zifeng's heavenly cave. The sky condenses flying elves one by one. What they exude is complete aura, spiritual power and spirituality.

"This is the elves that Master once said. If they can refine them into the body, they can refine the ordinary spiritual roots into bone spiritual roots, so that more people will become saints." The light and dark king's face showed a very surprise, "I didn't expect that the spiritual root of heaven and earth would appear on the little brother. He was the one who should be a disaster."

"The spiritual roots of heaven and earth have never appeared. Do we still have a glimmer of vitality?" The five-ring king patted his face and felt like he was dreaming.