Chapter 370: The Fall of the Avatar
If it was just an ordinary monk, he could only wait for death in the face of a powerful soul, so everyone would be so frightened after seeing that it was a powerful soul.
And Mu Feng, who was close to the soul Dao people, only snorted coldly after seeing the powerful souls rushing towards him, and the blood-red killing machine on his body instantly turned into a gray death aura, immediately enveloping the soul Dao people and those powerful souls.
The appearance of the breath of death made everyone no longer see the scene in it, but the screams of the terrible soul from it could imagine how tragic it was.
The soul is indeed very difficult for ordinary monks, but for the breath of death, it is nothing at all, the soul wrapped in the breath of death can only be eroded little by little, there is no possibility of dodging, and in the breath of death, every step of the soul has to endure great pain, this is the restraint of the breath of death on the soul.
After a while, the death qi regained its composure, and contracted sharply, until Mu Feng's figure reappeared, and the soul Dao man at this time turned around and fled.
"I want to escape! It's too late!" Mu Feng didn't move his hands, but there was suddenly a sword-shaped mark in the center of his eyebrows, and at the moment when this mark appeared, his body immediately exuded a lonely atmosphere, just like a person who has been silent for tens of thousands of years, after countless years of baptism, lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely.
"Lonely Sword Intent!" After the sword-shaped mark appeared, an illusory small sword also immediately separated from this mark and disappeared in an instant, but the body of the soul Dao man who fled suddenly stiffened and fell from the sky.
Mu Feng stretched out his hand, and his falling body immediately stopped in the void, and then, a gray silk thread shot out from Mu Feng's hand, which instantly fell on the corpse of the soul Dao person, and turned into a layer of death qi, under the corrosion of death qi, the corpse seemed to have been weathered for thousands of years, and layer by layer peeled off into ashes.
Flesh and blood, bones, and primordial infants, each appeared in turn, but under the corrosion of the breath of death, these things, which once belonged to all of a god-transforming monk, were now so lowly, and the lowly could only be eroded and weathered.
Although the primordial baby, essence blood, and even soul of the god cultivator are of great use to Mu Feng, Mu Feng will not use it, just because this person has blasphemed Mu Xue and Mu Feng's persistence, even if it is just illusory, it will not work.
Mu Feng suddenly snorted coldly, and the sword-shaped mark at the center of his eyebrows once again appeared an illusory sword shadow, which was also flashed and disappeared, and the woman who came with the soul Dao person was also stiff and fell downward, Mu Feng's right hand was grasped, and the storage bag on the woman's waist immediately broke away from her body and flew into Mu Feng's hands.
And after the death of the woman, her ordinary appearance suddenly changed, and she suddenly appeared coquettish, but the current coquettishness has been replaced by death.
Mu Feng just glanced at it, then withdrew his gaze, he didn't need to think about it to know that the woman was from the Jiang family, as for who it was, it didn't matter anymore.
Mu Feng's blood-red eyes swept over everyone's faces, and without saying a word, he flew away, like a red lightning, quickly disappearing outside Qingyun City.
After Mu Feng left, there was still a deep shock on everyone's faces, a god-transforming monk fell so easily, could it be that Mu Feng was really so powerful?
It was not only those low-level cultivators who had this kind of speculation, even Hua Tian and his son also thought so, but what they thought about the most was how Mu Feng broke the soul eye and caused the soul dao people to counterattack, but Mu Feng had already left, and no one gave them a solution.
Liu Ruyan in the Boundless Commercial Bank couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and the anxiety on his face had disappeared, turning into his previous indifference again.
In a barren mountain thousands of miles away from Qingyun City, a red figure seemed to come from outside the sky and landed directly on the barren mountain, followed by a violent explosion, and then returned to normal.
In the cave, the killing machine on Mu Feng's body gradually disappeared, and with the dissipation of the killing machine, there was an amazing momentum, which was originally the momentum of the early stage of the transformation of the gods, like a tide, and the crazy retreat was simply a moment, and it could fall into a realm, and in a blink of an eye, it would become the middle stage of the Yuan Infant again.
But the momentum of this mid-Yuan infant period is also a little unstable, floating back and forth between the middle and late stages, like ocean waves.
The Transformation Pill can promote the monk from the Yuan Infant Stage to the Transformation God Stage, but there is also a premise, that is, those who take this Pill must be at the peak of the late Yuan Infant Stage, and they are only one step away from the Transformation God Stage, so that under the medicinal power of the Transformation Pill, they can successfully break through that barrier.
But when Mu Feng took it, it was only in the middle of the Yuan Infant, and the vitality that his dantian could hold was several times different from the transformation period, but under the powerful medicinal effect of the Transformation Pill, Mu Feng's dantian was violently expanded by the impact of the Yuan Qi, and the impact of this instantaneous expansion on Mu Feng's dantian can be imagined.
If it weren't for the fact that Mu Feng shared the pressure of the dantian with four cyclones at a critical time, Mu Feng was likely to be blown up on the spot, even so, under the sharing of the four cyclones, the medicinal effect of the Avatar Pill was delayed a little, but when Mu Feng entered the Avatar period, his dantian was also on the verge of rupture.
Therefore, although Mu Feng hated the soul Dao man to the core, he did not ravage him ruthlessly, and could only use the Yuan Shen to kill him.
When Mu Feng entered the god transformation period, his Yuan Shen Danzhu turned directly into a small sword, quietly floating in its original position with the momentum of piercing the sky, and exuding a lonely aura, and all the spiritual power in the sea of consciousness also surged quickly, and was quickly absorbed by the small sword.
After the Yuanshen Danzhu became a sword, Mu Feng suddenly had a feeling of control, as if he could control the aura and objects around him with one of his thoughts, but this feeling disappeared after only a short breath.
"Control! Is this the so-called power of controlling heaven and earth?" Mu Feng muttered, but then sighed again: "This feeling of controlling the power of heaven and earth doesn't seem to be real control, on the contrary, it's a bit like ...... Like a bootstrap!"
Thinking of this, Mu Feng's eyes suddenly lit up, the reason why he had this feeling was that when the Yuan Shen fused with the power of the surrounding heaven and earth, he could not directly control the power of heaven and earth, but only the Yuan Shen first made what he wanted to do or act to arouse the resonance of the power of the surrounding heaven and earth, and those power of heaven and earth would move with it, so as to achieve the effect of using the power of heaven and earth to resist the enemy, which is what ordinary people call the power of controlling heaven and earth.
But thinking about this, Mu Feng no longer thinks that this is the power to control heaven and earth, to put it bluntly, it is to first integrate his Yuan Shen into the power of heaven and earth around him, and then induce it, just like luring a child, and the meaning of control, the difference is more than 108,000 miles.
"These are still a little far away, although the Transformation Pill allows you to feel the Transformation Realm in advance, but if you want to really enter the Transformation Stage, it is not so simple, you still have to rely on your own understanding!" Mu Feng shook his head and sighed: "This matter is not in a hurry, let's talk about it after entering the late Yuan Infant Stage!"
Immediately, he began to run the technique of [Attracting Spirits and Capturing Yuan], and filled the dantian that was stretched out with all his might, as long as Mu Feng injected all the current dantian into the vitality, it would become a real late Yuan Infant, which was also something that Mu Feng did not expect, I am afraid that even the wind medicine would not have thought of it, who let Mu Feng take the Divine Pill in the middle of the Yuan Infant!
After the medicinal effect of the Divine Pill passed, Mu Feng's Yuan Shen Danzhu also changed to its original appearance, as if the appearance of the sword-type Yuan Shen was just an illusion.
As for the soul dementor eye of the soul Dao person, Mu Feng has never taken it to heart, when he was refining the thirteen ghost gate arrays in the Jindan period, he had already been tempered by the seven emotions and six desires, how could the illusion formed by the soul dementor eye make Mu Feng lost.
When everything quieted down, the aura on this barren mountain became much richer than before, and as time went by, this change continued to increase, and under the nourishment of these aura, the originally desolate mountain peaks began to appear a trace of greenery, and the grass began to grow.
Half a year later, the original barren mountain seemed to be covered with a layer of green, and under the mist-like aura, it seemed to be full of life, and even some small animals began to inhabit here.
The aura that has been increasing for half a year, but suddenly and rapidly decreased, when the tea time passed, the aura that shrouded the mountain peak, all disappeared, and then, a figure flew out of the mountain, it was the wind that had been meditating for half a year.
Mu Feng, who was suspended in the air, glanced at the vitality on the mountain, and a smile appeared on his face, and then he turned around and disappeared into the sky.
The battle of Qingyun City made Mu Feng's name spread throughout the troubled world again, but in the following time, Mu Feng disappeared as if out of thin air, and never appeared again, this time it was ten years, and in ten years, no one saw Mu Feng again, and no one heard any rumors about him again.
Some people say that in the battle of Qingyun City, although Mu Feng killed the soul Dao person, he was also seriously injured, and he was hiding in a corner, retreating to heal his wounds.
Some said that although Mu Feng broke the soul eye, the Yuan Shen had also been indeliblely wounded, and there was no possibility of any progress, so he did not dare to appear in the troubled times again.
This statement, with the passage of time, also had the original speculation, and gradually became true, so the sensational Mu Feng was finally drowned in the long river of time and gradually forgotten by everyone.
"Master, is Mu Feng really as legendary?"
In Qingyun City, in a quiet room in the Boundless Commercial Bank, two beautiful women sat opposite each other, one was very indifferent, and the other was slightly cold, it was Liu Ruyan and Lu Xiaoyu.
The changes of the past ten years have not left any traces on Liu Ruyan, her beauty is still the same, and her indifference is still the same.
And Lu Xiaoyu has changed a lot, although it is still the same as it was at the beginning, but it has an extra mature taste, the beauty has not decreased but increased, and there is also a kind of luxury that has not been there before, this is a temperament naturally formed by being in a high position, but the coldness on her face is still the same as before, without the slightest change.
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