Mu Zifeng had just killed the dwarf who was called the Demon Elder, and suddenly, a white light drilled into his mind.

"What the hell is that white light?" Mu Zifeng hurriedly looked inward, and spread his spiritual power to search carefully in the corners of his mind, but found nothing.

"Quan Lao, what is that white light?" Mu Zifeng said anxiously.

"If I'm not mistaken, it should be something similar to tracking and positioning, that is, if you provoke the Lord, once this kind of thing is implanted in the body, no matter where you go, as long as the Lord wants to find you, you will definitely be able to find it. ”

"This is too bad!" Mu Zifeng was furious when he heard it.

"It's a pit!" Quan Lao pondered for a moment and slowly spoke, "This is also a common trick used by some big sects, in addition to the function of tracking and positioning, the most important thing is psychological deterrence. ”

"Isn't it, good people can drive this thing crazy!" Mu Zifeng's face turned pale, "Then there is no way to get rid of it?"

"There must be a way, but you have to think about it slowly. Forget it, deal with the things in front of you first, don't rush the matter of white light, come a little bit, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain!" Saying that, Quan Lao withdrew from Mu Zifeng's body, and after only a while, his shadow faded a lot, and his eyebrows and eyes were a little blurred, it seems that the battle that occupies Mu Zifeng's body will still cause extremely great damage to Quan Lao's soul body.

There is still a living mouth in the old words of listening to Quan, and Mu Zifeng's heart is slightly relieved.

"Zifeng, you must kill all the people present tonight, otherwise, the secret of your demon moth is likely to be exposed, which will be very, very unfavorable to you in the future. Quan Lao spoke solemnly, and rarely used two very.

"Does it have to be like this?" Mu Zifeng is not a murderous person in his bones, if he is not reluctant, he will not take the initiative to kill.

"If you don't want to be surrounded and hunted down by monks who are much higher than you soon, you have to do so!" Quan Lao replied categorically.

In fact, Mu Zifeng didn't know the truth of his guilt, just like the Wuyazi senior who was carrying the wind bead, at this moment, after only hesitating for less than a breath, he gave the order to Mu Zizhou, who had just recovered his magic power, to slaughter the dart bureau.

Mu Zizhou flew out with a swish, and the silver-white sword light danced in the night sky. In an instant, the Kui Niu Dart Bureau was bleeding like a river, like a Shura field.

Kui Tianniu was completely stupid, trembling in both strands, standing there in a daze. His biggest dependent, the Demon Elders, had all been killed, not to mention him, a wasted man with only one arm left! He knew that he would always have to pay it back, but when the day really came, he was extremely eager for himself to live. At this moment, the desire to live is stronger than ever.

"Young master, this young master of the human race, please, don't kill me! I am willing to be a cow and a horse, and serve the young master! I just ask the young master to be kind enough to leave me a dog's life, so that I can do whatever I do! Please, young master!" Kui Tianniu fell to his knees, speaking incoherently, kowtowing like pounding garlic.

No one would have thought that the powerhouse of the past, the sixth-order Great Magician, would now fall into this step, as undignified as a dog.

"By the way, young master, I still have something left by your human race, the young master will definitely like it, I will give it to you now, young master!" Kui Tianniu also regretted it incomparably, he knew that this would be the result, it was better to speak softly as soon as possible, and to understand the time and return to the evil god in front of him, but unfortunately there is no regret medicine to buy in this world at all.

"No need. Mu Zifeng said lightly, and with a wave of his hand, Kui Tianniu's storage bag automatically flew into his hand.

Because he could already feel the mysterious belt in his storage bag move. The belt has only happened once, that is, the time when Zi Tiangang of the Fuwei Dart Bureau took out the jade piece, and now, this belt has begun to move again, proving that the thing that the belt is interested in is in Kui Tianniu's storage bag.

As soon as Mu Zifeng's spiritual power moved, a pink palm-sized jade piece flew out of Kui Tianniu's storage bag. Before he could take a closer look, the piece of jade automatically slipped into his storage bag.

"Young master, let me live. Kui Tianniu pounced pitifully and fell to his knees.

"Do you think it's possible?" Mu Zifeng looked at Kui Tianniu mockingly, this person who did not hesitate to take refuge in the Lord was born with a backbone, even if Mu Zifeng could control him with a demon borer, it was not comfortable to watch. Besides, he has turned the Kui Niu Dart Bureau into a Shura field, and the slaughter has been exhausted, leaving only one chief dart head Kui Tianniu, which is psychologically unbearable.

"Kill me, let you kill me!Let's go to hell with your grandfather!" Kui Tianniu's eyes suddenly lit up, and the cultivation of the whole person rose instantly, although there was only one arm left, and the cycle of magic power was no longer complete, but the soaring cultivation still made him reach the height of the early stage of the seventh-order great magician, and his huge body suddenly swelled.

"Oh no, this old thing is going to blow itself up. Quan Lao reminded Mu Zifeng loudly.

The lethality of a monk's self-explosion should not be underestimated, especially the higher the monk's cultivation, the greater the lethality of the self-explosion.

Compared to ordinary monks, the lethality of high-level monks' self-explosion can increase exponentially. And Kui Tianniu's cultivation has climbed to the seventh-order Great Magician, and his self-explosion power will undoubtedly be like a small nuclear bomb, if he is not careful, the entire Kui Tian Dart Bureau is in danger of being razed to the ground, and everyone present will really be buried with him.

"You're thinking too much. As soon as Mu Zifeng's spiritual power moved, the wind bead spun rapidly, and the dark green flying sword turned into a green dot and slashed at Kui Tianniu's neck.

With a "poof", Kui Tianniu's whole person was like a large balloon meeting a sharp cone, and in an instant he was pierced by a flying sword in his neck, and his neck was like being opened a high-pressure water pipe in the world, and blood gushed out, and his elephant-like body suddenly deflated.

Kui Tianniu covered the bleeding wound with his only remaining left hand, his throat "gurgled", but he couldn't say a word, his eyes widened, his two-meter-four body plopped, and he fell to the ground, and the five-colored demon pupils slowly began to spread.

He is unwilling to die, but what can he do if he is unwilling, in the face of absolute strength, everything is in vain.

A generation of heroes, sixth-order peak great magicians - Kui Tianniu, Fall!

"Buzz", Mu Zifeng's storage bag has not stopped vibrating, he is also very curious, twice, the jade piece seems to be able to penetrate the prohibition of the storage bag, and come and go freely.

He took out the mysterious belt from the storage bag and looked at it, only to see that the pink jade piece was squarely embedded in the hole on the right side of the mysterious belt, and it was tightly sealed. The belt glowed pink. Subconsciously, Mu Zifeng pasted the pink jade piece on the belt to his forehead, and nothing happened except for warmth.

"What other uses does this belt have besides suppressing the divine soul?" Mu Zifeng muttered to himself, and if he couldn't think about it, he simply didn't think about it. He put the belt back away, "I'll have to wait until later." ”

The whole Kui Niu Dart Bureau was quiet, in addition to the strong smell of blood in the air, there was also a solemn and gloomy atmosphere, and even the clouds in the sky seemed to be a lot thicker.

Mu Zifeng and Mu Zi waved their hands to collect the storage bags on the corpses, a green light and a silver-white light lit up, and the figures of the two disappeared into the vast night out of thin air......

Early the next morning, Mu Zifeng was meditating cross-legged on the roof facing the east, he felt that he was thinner from the immortal master's membrane, and there was a possibility of breakthrough at any time, and there was only one opportunity left. At Mu Zifeng's level, there is no need to sleep, and practicing is a good rest. Lei Bao hurriedly pushed the door in, and seeing that Mu Zifeng was not in the house, his loud voice began to shout.

"Brother Zifeng, are you there?" he shouted twice, and heard no one answer, "Early in the morning, where did this go?" he muttered.

"Brother Leopard, I'm here!" Mu Zifeng let out a long breath of white air, ended his cultivation, and jumped off the roof.

"Brother Zifeng, have you heard?" Lei Leopard watched Mu Zifeng come down from the roof, he looked up at him left and right, and spoke in a rough voice with a loud voice.

"What did you hear?" Mu Zifeng frowned slightly.

"Hahaha, pretend, you pretend. Lei Leopard punched Mu Zifeng, and among the few of us, "You can pretend to be the best Brother Zifeng, but I like Brother Leopard very much." ”

"Brother Zifeng, have you heard?" Cen Long also walked in, with a hint of surprise in his lazy voice.

"Why are you asking the same question, what did you hear?" Mu Zifeng smiled slyly and asked knowingly.

"Brother Zifeng, thank you for avenging me!" Cen Qin floated into the house and bowed deeply to Mu Zifeng, with excitement on his face, and the frustration and decadence of last night were swept away.

Mu Zifeng felt that his heartstrings were trembling.

"Click", he felt as if there was a membrane in his body that was broken instantly, and he suddenly entered a mysterious state, which was very magical, as if he could grasp it with his hand, but he couldn't catch it, he could only understand it, not speak.

He felt that it was a kind of avenue rooted in the world, yes, it was a kind of perception of the avenue, the avenue was three thousand, the Tao was natural, that was a kind of source power, that power came from the universe, from chaos, from the three thousand worlds formed by the beginning of heaven and earth. Although it is ethereal, it really exists, it exists between heaven and earth, in everything, in the hearts of all living beings, and in the minds of monks.

Mu Zifeng sat down cross-legged and digested the momentary insight.

After about three breaths, his heart lit up.

He realized a kind of Tao, which was his own unique "Tao", perhaps more appropriately called "the Tao of Gratitude".

The Mangchuan Continent, where Mu Zifeng originally lived, is now morally degraded and people's hearts are not ancient. People who give sincerely and do not seek to take and return can be described as a rare existence.

They give so hard that they are mistaken for show, and they do not ask for remuneration and are mistaken for greater intentions...... So much so that for a period of time, remarks such as "friends are used to betray", "when a fellow countryman sees a fellow countryman, shoot a few times in the back!", "kill a familiar person!", and other remarks have become rampant, and people have less trust in each other's backs, and more use and deceive each other, and are accustomed to stabbing knives in the back and shooting black guns...... Friends who share afflictions are seen as fools, two hundred and fifty...... And the Grace Chart has become a luxury.

This is a perverse act!

"Congratulations, young man, you have your own perception, and you have your own way!" During the meditation, an old voice sounded in Mu Zifeng's mind.

"Who are you, and how do you know that I have realized the Tao?" he said, surprised.

Of course, the communication between him and the voice was with spiritual power, and outsiders could not hear it at all.

"You can call me the old man of the Heavenly Dao, and you will definitely be able to see me in the future! Go down your own way, young man! Spread your grace and ask for nothing in return, you will definitely be able to walk out of a vast world of your own! Hahaha!" The voice became smaller and quieter, and finally disappeared into nothingness.

"Thank you, Heavenly Dao Old Man!" Mu Zifeng's face condensed a resolute expression, and he clenched his fists, "No matter what, I will carry out my Dao to the end!"

Although this is not his hometown, here are the friends he has made, although he is likely to be a passer-by here, but since he is here, why should he leave something for the demon world!

At that moment, Mu Zifeng felt that his front was bright, and his mind was incomparably ethereal!

With a "boom", the immortal yuan contained in the demonic qi thousands of miles away around him, moths poured towards Mu Zifeng like fire, and for a while, the surrounding fog around his body was foggy, and the whole person was surrounded by the mist, as if he had entered the ethereal fairy world.

Mu Zizhou got up and stood in front of Mu Zifeng, protecting him for the Fa. Lei Bao and the Cen brothers and sisters quietly retreated in amusement.

After about a cup of tea, the mist slowly dissipated, and finally turned into nothingness, and Mu Zifeng also opened his eyes.

"Is this the cultivation of the immortal master?" he moved his limbs, and there was a sound like a popping bean in his body, and the momentum of his whole person rose instantly, and he felt that now he could meet the dwarf at the peak of the eighth-order great demon master in the Kui Niu Dart Bureau, and he could also kill it in an instant. "The exercises of the Immortal Sutra are really domineering. The corners of his mouth curved into a nice arc.

Standing up, Mu Zifeng felt that his body was light and fluttering, like catkins, and there was a faint wind and thunder surging between his gestures. According to the description of the Immortal Sutra, he found that he had entered the late stage of the first-order immortal master, and was infinitely close to the Great Perfection.

At the same time, there was a faint pain in the Tianqiao acupoint, and his mind was clear. The spiritual power has also risen from the early stage of Dacheng to the middle stage of Dacheng, and the range of divine consciousness has also increased from 10,000 meters to 12,000 meters. "In this way, even if you don't comprehend the Heavenly Dao and advance, as long as you cultivate diligently, you will still have accumulation. Mu Zifeng muttered to himself.

"No, what does it smell like?" he sniffled, smiling.