This battle ended with Mu Zifeng's side annihilating the incoming enemy.

Rui Sisi also used the Ten Thousand Ghosts Killing God Plate, after all, her cultivation was only in the middle stage of the fourth-order demon master, and against the opponent in the early stage of the fifth-order great demon master, she would have suffered in the cultivation realm, if she hadn't sacrificed the Ten Thousand Ghosts God Killing Plate in time, I am afraid it would not be as simple as being slightly injured.

However, looking at the corpse of the fifth-order great demon who was killed by her own hands, a smile appeared in her eyes, and the light in the demon pupil became a lot wilder.

After all, everyone is an individual, and it is impossible for Mu Zifeng to spare too much energy to protect her, although she and Mu Zifeng have a heart-to-heart relationship with each other.

And she herself doesn't want to be a pure vase, because she still has a sacred mission, as for what that mission is, it is a secret in her bones, and even Mu Zifeng can't easily tell it.

After cleaning up the battlefield, Mu Zifeng, Lei Bao and others piled ten corpses together, and a fire emanated from his palm, flying towards the corpse, it was he who cast the immortal gate spell - immortal fire technique.

Tongues of fire flew and smoke billowed.

A smell of burnt paste also came out instantly, Rao is Rui Sisi, Cen Qin, Meng Yi Feishuang, and Ye Hong The four women were all monks, and they couldn't help covering their mouths and noses lightly, because the smell was really a little unpleasant, and there was a faint smell of fish in the burnt.

In an instant, ten corpses rose thick black smoke, crackling and burning like halberds, and the tea turned into ashes, and there was nothing left of the slag.

Ye Hong and Meng Yifeishuang looked at the ash in a daze, and the shock in their hearts could be imagined.

If all this didn't happen in front of you, who would have believed that the ten people who were still alive just now became ten cold corpses in the blink of an eye, and the corpses turned into a cloud of black smoke before they were completely cool, okay?

The two of them couldn't help but sigh for a long time. Looking at Mu Zifeng's gaze, admiration was mixed with deep awe.

This young man was too decisive in killing, and his methods were very rebellious, and such a strong man couldn't help but feel fear in his eyes.

It was this inconspicuous Terran youth in front of them who turned a lot of impossibilities into possibilities, and turned many possibilities into inevitability, and they were very glad that this Terran young man who was a little too calm was a friend and not an enemy.

Mu Zifeng took out the ten seized storage bags and put them on the table, and as soon as his spiritual power moved, he erased the spiritual imprint on them, and the contents of the storage bags were all presented in front of everyone.

"Ah, boss, we're rich!" Lei Leopard rubbed his hands excitedly, and he wanted to stretch out two small slaps in his eyes.

Everyone's faces were filled with excitement and excitement.

Among the ten storage bags, there were more than 230 million low-grade magic crystals alone, 1,915 medium-grade magic crystals, and 21 high-grade magic crystals. There are countless exercises, cheats, and elixirs.

After all, the cultivation resources consumed by a fifth-order great demon master or above every day are more than ten times that of an ordinary fourth-order demon, and the Huang Li faction is obviously wealthy, and the cultivation resources of these disciples are much more than others, plus the Huang Li faction does not restrict the disciples from going out to rob, make up for it, if a ninth-order great demon master moves his mind and goes out to rob, how many sects will suffer.

Therefore, among these cultivated resources seized, the ninth-order Great Demon Master alone contributed more than sixty percent.

"Hey, what is this?" A disc also caught Mu Zifeng's attention.

"It's the array and the flag. Ye Hong smiled and spoke, trying to keep her voice as low as possible, and her voice was much softer than usual. She wanted to try her best to repair her relationship with Mu Zifeng.

"That's a good thing. Mu Zifeng's eyes lit up, and he lowered his head and flipped through it, and sure enough, eight array flags and a jade slip were turned out from the storage bag of the ninth-order great magician.

He put the jade slip on his forehead, and an obscure language came into his mind, which was the secret book for the arrangement and use of the formation and the formation flag, and of course, there were some ways to arrange the formation and crack the formation. These things are exactly what Mu Zifeng lacks, with the knowledge of the formation, he firmly believes that the road will be much easier in the future.

He unceremoniously put the array flag, the jade slip, and the high-grade magic crystal into his storage bag.

And he found a bunch of flying swords in that pair of items, the reason why he said a bunch of them was because there were at least thirty of them, and the spiritual power of the demon monks was not strong, they would not be able to control the flying swords at all, like Lei Leopard, Cen Long, Cen Qin, Rui Sisi and others, if it wasn't for Mu Zifeng to help them refine the demon treasure and flying sword, with their own spiritual power, they would not be able to refine at all, let alone control it, even if they were strong in the Demon King rank.

Mu Zifeng picked three of them and put them aside, and put the rest into his storage bag.

Some of these flying swords will be given to the Terran monks in the spirit bag, and the other part will be used later when needed.

What surprised him even more was that he also found something in the storage bag of the ninth-order great mage—it was a small bell three inches high, one inch thick, and the size of a palm.

"Isn't this the Wind and Thunder Bell of Huang Li Fanku? How did it get into the hands of this guy, could it be that the Huang Li faction started an internal strife, and Huang Li Fan Ku was killed by this old boy?" Mu Zifeng thought secretly.

But he quickly denied his idea, how could there be infighting among the Gang faction.

"Could it be that there is a pair of Wind and Thunder Bells?" a thought popped out of his mind, "Yes, it must be so!" he confirmed his judgment more and more.

He repeatedly studied the Wind Thunder Bell in his hand, and found that it was also a high-level magic treasure with a twelve-fold prohibition, and the prohibition was only opened sixfold, and there were still six layers that were not opened. As soon as his spiritual power moved, he erased the spiritual imprint on the Wind Thunder Bell and rebranded his own brand, and the Wind Thunder Bell instantly had a slight connection with him. His mental power moved again, and the remaining sixfold prohibition was all broken by him.

"Whew" to the ground, the wind and thunder bell flew into the air, rose against the storm, and rose to the size of an oil tank that could hold forty tons of oil in the secular oil truck, and the bell was even more windy, sparks rolled, Mu Zifeng's spiritual power moved, and a lightning bolt with the thickness of three hundred and sixty catties of gasoline barrels in the secular world was sent out, and fell on a hundred-zhang high magic tree in the yard.

The power was more than twenty times greater than the thickness of the bucket used by Huang Li Fanku.

The corners of Mu Zifeng's mouth curved out of a beautiful arc again.

After sorting out the spoils, and impartially, he divided the spoils into seven parts, one for each of those present.

"What? and mine?" Ye Hong was a little flattered, she thought that Mu Zifeng had already hated her, and she only had to take a look at things, and Meng Yifeishuang would be good to get a share, but she didn't expect her to get a share.

Rao is that she is already forty-two years old this year, but she has never seen so many magic crystals and cultivation resources. It is no wonder that the Feifeng Sect has always advertised itself as a famous and decent family, so it is very strict with its disciples, and the matter of robbing the house is never allowed to be done by the sect rules.

Therefore, the disciples of the Feifeng Sect are glamorous and beautiful on the surface, but in fact, they are all cleaner than their faces, like Mengyi Feishuang, the favorite disciple of the Sect Master of the Feifeng Sect, and his life savings are only 10 million magic crystals, so he can't do anything at all, or in other words, he can't even afford a top-grade pill, let alone other people.

Therefore, when more than 30 million pieces of low-grade magic crystals, more than 200 pieces of middle-grade magic crystals, and miscellaneous cultivation resources were placed in front of her, her hands trembled, her lips shook, and she immediately knelt down for Mu Zifeng with a plop, and "Bang Bangbang" kowtowed her head three times, and the magic pupils were wet with tears of gratitude.

If Ye Hong's respect for Mu Zifeng before was just the respect of a weak man for a strong man, but at this moment, it has completely become a respect in his heart, which is a manifestation of joy and sincerity.

Mu Zifeng calmly accepted Ye Hong's bowing, he didn't have a good impression of such a woman, but for the sake of Mengyi Feishuang's face, he was also happy to send a favor.

"Master Mu, I can't ask for these things. Meng Yifeishuang blushed, although her eyes were beating warmly when she looked at the pile of things, she still felt that she didn't contribute much, and she was ashamed of it.

And if it weren't for Mu Zifeng, she would probably have had a hard time even cultivating to recover, let alone participating in the battle, and even killing a sixth-order great magician.

"Oh, Sister Feishuang, they are all children of the rivers and lakes, where did you get so many twists, you can accept it!"

Meng Yifeishuang blushed, her pupils looked at Mu Zifeng silently, and she didn't say anything.

"Boss, you're so handsome!" Lei Leopard gave Mu Zifeng another bear hug, and the six-colored demon pupils shone with fine light.

"It's good to follow the boss, improve your cultivation in great strides, and divide up a lot of wealth, which is more fucking comfortable than being a bandit!" Lei Leopard stretched out his thumb.

"Hahaha!" everyone smiled heartily, and for a while, a warm atmosphere filled the courtyard of the Tianfang Tower.

Mu Zifeng's heart moved, and he was also very proud in his heart.

He immediately took out seven more healing pills that he had refined and asked everyone to take them. This time, no one is hypocritical anymore, swallowing pills and meditating and cultivating.

After a while, everyone's injuries were healed.

He called Qilin, Mengyi Feishuang and Ye Hong aside alone, and handed over the three flying swords to the three of them.

The eyes of the three of them lit up again, and they had already seen the appearance of Mu Zifeng's five people stepping on flying swords to meet the enemy, like fireworks blooming, like colorful glow!

They were very envious, and now they saw that Mu Zifeng gave each of them one, and they thanked each of them, and they picked it up and played with it, but the flying sword was in their hands, it was an ordinary sword, and there was no light at all.

"Hahaha!" Lei Bao and the others looked at the three of them, and they also held their stomachs and laughed.