Hiss... The purple thorns collided head-on with the pounced dragon head. The hideous dragon head broke Mu Feng's purple light thorn in an instant.

After all, Mu Feng is just a magic boy, although I don't know for what reason, he has the Shuyuan yarn clothes, but after the Shuyuan is separated from the body, Mu Feng is difficult to control.

The purple thorn pierced into the water rushing thunder dragon by less than an inch, and this was still the effect of this unknown purple magic element with unexpected hardness.

The purple thorn disintegrated instantly, but the misty black aura on the purple thorn directly invaded the water rush thunder dragon.

"What?" the Hidden King only felt that his control over the Water Rushing Thunder Dragon was rapidly disintegrating.

The thunder nature of the Water Rush Thunder Dragon had a restraining effect on Mu Feng's black aura. However, a large number of water-type magic elements within the Water Rush Thunder Dragon were instantly invaded by the black qi, and the black qi bypassed the Lei Yuan as if it had a will, and invaded the entire Water Rush Thunder Dragon.

Thunder, fire, etc. are all natural nature techniques that are more restrained from yin and evil, which is also the reason why Bai An asked Mu Feng to practice fire yuan first.

In a few breaths, the water rush thunder dragon lost control and began to disintegrate.

Thick earth cage. Boom!" Bai An shouted violently, and Shi Kui's back was sunken inward, enveloping the five people.

Bang, there was a loud bang, and it was still clearly audible more than ten miles away from Siguo Cliff.

Bai An blew up the entire Shi Kui's magic element, almost destroying one-third of the Siguo Cliff.

The gravel kept sliding, and the cliff fell into silence.

......

"Feng'er, your cultivation qualifications are much inferior to your brother's. Your brother opened the Divine Pupil when he was seven years old, and he will definitely inherit your grandfather's position in the future.

Became one of the twelve patron saints of the family. So the patriarch is definitely going to fall on your head. As a patriarch, cultivation naturally can't be left behind.

You're going to start cultivating hard from today, understand?"

The young Mu Feng sat in a large complex array, a large basement separated by a cold iron wall, and he was listening to his father's teachings.

"Brother Hitomi, is this okay? forcibly awakening the divine eye will hurt him too much. ”

Mu Feng's mother was worried on the side, looking at Mu Feng in the blood-filled array, and felt distressed.

"It's also a helpless move. Alas, it's all because I didn't protect you back then, and I actually injured you seriously. Otherwise, Feng'er wouldn't still be just a lieutenant to this day.

If his cultivation is difficult to convince the public, even with the support of the twelve guardian spirits of the family, it will be very difficult. ”

God's eyes were also full of pity, and he was resentful of such a villain back then!

"Patriarch, it's time to begin. Outside the large array, there was an old man sitting in each of the eight directions, and the leading one said to the Divine Eyes.

"Hades Emperor opens pupils**, open. Shenmu Hitomi's hands were instantly knotted like lightning, and the eight old men were shocked, and the center of their eyebrows cracked, splattering out a stream of essence blood.

The eight essence blood were like spirits, and all of them were submerged in the runes of the great array.

"Ahh

"Wind, hold on. Soon it will be fine. Mu Feng's mother is so high in cultivation, but at this time, a little sweat oozed from her forehead.

"Ah...... Roar..."

Mu Feng's body suddenly burst out of black gas, and the skin of his whole body cracked, with a trace of purple bright red blood, staining the ground around him red. Mu Feng was still roaring in the sky, but the sound he made was no longer like a human voice.

"It's not good, get out of here. The eight old men's handprints changed, and they immediately extracted the essence blood that they had splashed on Mu Feng's body.

"Hell of the Underworld. ”

With a bang, a purple giant of light and shadow shook the entire underground palace down.

Shenmu Hitomi waved his right hand, and the phantom of the Hades Emperor picked up Mu Feng in the chaos of stones.

"Wind. Mu Feng's mother didn't even bring the afterimage, so she instantly went to Mu Feng's side and picked up Mu Feng.

"How could this be?" Mu Feng's mother cried and shouted to the eight elders.

"Calm down. Elder, what's wrong with Feng'er?" Hitomi Shenmu asked the elders with a frown, soothing the excited lady.

"Father, I'm fine. Mu Feng sensed his father's suppressed anger, and comforted Shenmu Hitomi in a groggy state.

"Patriarch Qiyu, this child's bloodline has degenerated, and his body cannot contain the Divine Yuan of the Hades Emperor, and it is already a great risk to forcibly open the Divine Eye. ”

The leader elder explained.

"That means failure?"

"Yes, and ......" the elder looked embarrassed, a little afraid of Shenmu Hitomi.

Say. ”

"Moreover, if the cultivation is completely wasted and the foundation is damaged, even if you start cultivating again, there will be many problems. ”

"Rubbish!" A huge simulated arm stretched out from behind Shenmu Hitomi, and with a single palm, the speaking elder flew miles away.

......

"Mu Feng, Mu Feng... Wake up. ”

Mu Feng muttered something in a coma, and Bai An saw that Mu Feng finally had some reaction, so he let go of his snack a little.

"Am I in a coma again......" Opening his hazy eyes, Mu Feng's brain was a little groggy again.

"Yang Zhu, Huang Ling, Qin Yu. Mu Feng suddenly bounced up from the ground, looking for the figures of the other three.

"I asked Liuxia to take them to the border, you don't have to worry about Lao Feng over there. Bai An said tiredly.

Thinking about the mess on the cliff, the body of the Hidden King has been stiff for a long time.

"This time it's a big deal. The Sorcerer King of the Linlang Kingdom died here, even if he provoked first. It is also very likely that Linlang Kingdom will provoke a war over this matter.

Moreover, what the Hidden King said was to slaughter one of our warlock training camps, and I don't know if it's true...

I'm going to Izumo City, after all, you're still under the orders of the mansion master, so just wait here. It is estimated that Liuxia and they will be back in a few days. ”

"Okay. Mu Feng wanted to go and see how Huang Ling and them were, but Bai An said so, and he could only wait here.

Call... Leaving a few formulas for Mu Feng, Bai An used the magic yuan that had just been condensed to drive the condensed eagle away with the wind.

Mu Feng didn't expect Bai An to be so hidden. In the battle of the same cultivation, Bai An spent half of his magic yuan before the battle, and he became a "blind man" again at the beginning of the battle, and at the same time he had to protect Mu Feng and a few people, and finally he won!

"Who the hell am I?" Mu Feng patted his head in pain, trying to remember more.

Mu Feng recalled a few strange dreams, although they were so real, they made Mu Feng feel that they were his past memories.

But the contrast between reality and dreams made Mu Feng feel really unimaginable.

What kind of race is that kind of huge scene, that kind of powerful supernatural power, that hideous god statue, and the "god race" mentioned many times in the dream.

"Brother Feng, Brother Zhu has already had an accident, don't have anything to do with you. ”

Mu Feng thought of Huang Ling, who was unconscious because of the black qi on his body, and the pain and confusion slowly disappeared in his eyes.

"No matter what happened before, I definitely don't want my current friends to be hurt again. ”

After sorting out his chaotic thoughts, Mu Feng found that his body was weak at this time, and he lay on the ground weakly.

"Did I ever have the realm of a sorcerer?"

Mu Feng remembered that in the dream, the sense of strength in his body was a little stronger than his current self.

No wonder Mu Feng always felt that his meridians were very different from the realm of the magic boy mentioned in the magic class.

His meridians seemed to have been opened up a long time ago, so even if Mu Feng's realm was lower than that of Yang Zhu and the others, the amount of magic yuan was only a few points weaker.

Sitting cross-legged, Mu Feng didn't want to spend any more time taking a breath, and directly began to condense the magic yuan in the muddy environment everywhere.

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