As the war drums approached, Feng Muchen felt an extremely terrifying coercion, like the roar of a peerless beast, rushing from in front of him.

Obviously there was no sound, it was just coercion, but it still made Feng Muchen's ears buzz, as if the eardrums were about to collapse if they couldn't bear it, and blood flowed down his ears.

The next moment, a monstrous roar that exceeded too much before erupted directly in front of him, and this roar surpassed the thunder, forming an overwhelming force, rushing towards the wind and dust.

Feng Muchen shouted, and the power of the divine soul also gushed out, not caring about what else was hidden, with the advent of power, the jade bead above his head could not bear it at first, and the first layer of protection composed of the power of the jade bead was directly torn apart, and the entire jade bead was overshadowed, and suddenly rolled backwards.

Then there was the second layer of divine soul power protection, and in the face of this monstrous roar, it exploded quickly, and even the nightmare was constantly supporting the spiritual power to no avail, and it collapsed directly.

This row of overwhelming forces attacked Feng Muchen's body, and at this moment, the tattered magic armor worn by Feng Muchen emitted a ray of light, blocking these forces, but it was also tightly frozen for a moment, and it was directly torn apart, and in an instant, this magic armor was even more damaged.

Feng Muchen's whole body shook wildly, as if he had been hit by a mountain peak, his body roared, blood spurted out, and the bones of his whole body were broken a lot, and the flesh and blood were directly blurred, if it wasn't for the fact that he had achieved the Chaos God Body before, I am afraid that just this moment, the entire body would be torn apart.

The force of this explosion was extremely great, causing Feng Muchen to hit a mountain wall on the side, the mountain wall collapsed, and the copper mace in his hand also flew out a hundred zhang away, in the face of this force, it was really impossible to resist.

Feng Muchen's blood spurted out in a big gulp, and the flesh and blood were shattered in many places throughout the body, revealing bones, and even many bones were broken, and there was a huge wound on the stomach, penetrating the body, and as for the robe, only half of the robe was left, which was extremely tragic.

On the other side, Daozi and Senior Brother Fang are almost the same, Senior Brother Fang is even more miserable, he has already passed out, and because Daozi is standing at the front, most of the impact force has been borne by him, at this moment, half of his body is gone, only the upper half of his body is left, it is really miserable.

At this moment, Daozi's hair is gone, his head is covered with blood, and a lot of flesh and blood on his face has been corroded, and most of the exposed parts are blurred with flesh and blood, and he doesn't look human.

And the number of dense wounds is even more shocking, and the deepest ones seem to penetrate the body. But in his right hand, he clutched a piece of wriggling red flesh, and the terrifying fluctuations carried an astonishing divinity.

This piece of meat seems to have been bitten off by him from that corpse, and Daozi has not digested it, and at this moment, the piece of meat seems to be about to fly away, but it is held by Daozi's right hand.

And Daozi's wooden sword doesn't know what it was cast, in such a situation, it even emits a golden light, forming a light curtain to resist in front of Daozi, it can be said that if it weren't for this wooden sword, Daozi probably wouldn't even exist as a scum.

When a large amount of blood gushed out of his mouth, Feng Muchen's eyes were rapidly blurred, he really had never suffered such a serious injury, and the severity of the injury was unprecedented, making him feel as if he was going to pass out in the next moment.

"Can't be unconscious!" With the blur in front of him, Feng Muchen bit his tongue fiercely, opened his eyes suddenly, and struggled to take out the white porcelain bottle from the storage ring, Dustless Pill.

He smiled bitterly, he didn't expect the pill that Senior Sister Mu Hongluo gave him, it was only a long time, and he had to take it for the second time, could it be that Senior Sister had the foresight to see that her trip was a great omen, so she gave herself the pill.

Poured out a few pills, regardless of the number, poured them directly into his mouth, and scattered the power of the divine soul to spread all around, alert to the danger that might come.

After doing this, he spurted out another mouthful of blood, and the strong feeling of weakness made him feel as if he felt the call of death, and the small trees in the dantian emitted obvious purple light, and a stream of power continued to flow throughout his body.

With this energy, the ubiquitous pain all over the body still made Feng Muchen groan, and then gritted his teeth to keep himself from being unconscious, and waited for Xiaoshu's recovery power to repair his body.

The severity of this injury was unprecedented for Feng Muchen, and this was only barely resisted by him with the three layers of protection of jade beads, divine soul power, and magic armor, plus his own chaotic body.

But even so, he almost lost half his life.

Even if Xiaoshu recovered, Feng Muchen felt that it would still take some time for the injury to heal this time, and at the same time, the meaning of Yu Ji also appeared strongly in his heart.

Because the war drum was still there, the figure seemed to be becoming clearer and clearer because of Daozi's resistance, and the power exuded was becoming more and more huge, and Daozi was also shaking, as if it was going to be completely torn apart in the next moment.

At this moment, Feng Muchen suddenly felt a little fluctuation in his ring, and just as he wanted to check, a red wine gourd flew out of the ring, flew around him, and flew into the air.

With the appearance of the wine gourd, the figure behind the war drum seemed to let out a roar, the figure was rapidly condensing, and the wine gourd emitted red rays in the air, imprisoning the war drum and the figure in circles.

Although the figure kept struggling and condensing, it was getting smaller and smaller the more it was imprisoned.

Seeing the appearance of the wine gourd, Daozi on the side showed a hint of surprise in his eyes, turned his head to look at Feng Muchen, and said something in his mouth, then tilted his head and fainted.

……

At this moment, the cracks under the Xuanyuan Temple are also slowly shrinking.

But just when the war drums and figures were imprisoned, the cracks shook strongly at this moment, as if the ground was shaking, and all the buildings of the Xuanyuan Temple collapsed in an instant, and wisps of black gas emerged from the collapsed buildings.

Rise from the ground and emerge from the ruins.

The black gas gathered rapidly, and the black fog that turned into pieces rumbled and spread in all directions, and as the black gas continued to form, the scope of the black fog became larger and larger, and it seemed to fill the whole world from all directions.

It also seems that something is resurrected underground, and it roars one after another.

But the next moment, the foundation of the Xuanyuan Temple emitted a circle of golden light, and the light gradually contracted, even if the roar of the ground shook the sky, the cracks slowly closed until the sound no longer appeared.

Seemingly, everything is back to normal.

If it weren't for the collapse of the Xuanyuan Temple on the ground, I wouldn't have felt what had happened here.

……

On the other side, Feng Muchen looked at the red wine gourd flying in the sky, dumbfounded, what is this?

Why did you come out of your ring, when did you have such a treasure gourd?

This is?

Suddenly, his eyes moved, and an old man appeared in front of him, and remembered the first meeting with the old man in the back mountain.

"What a fragrant roast lamb, can I eat a piece?"

It was a red-faced old man, with a short figure, wearing a foreign suit, gray hair, a chubby face, two curved eyebrows, and a pair of slender eyes, looking in good spirits.

Yes, that's him.

At that time, it was this old man who gave him a sip of wine, and it was that sip of wine that promoted him to the next level, and when he left, he threw the wine gourd on the ground and did not take it with him.

He also casually put the wine gourd in the ring, but he didn't expect it!!

This wine gourd turned out to be a treasure, is it a magic weapon??

The wind and dust suddenly flowed down, if it is true, it is really profitable!

I really want to thank the old man, it seems that good people will still be rewarded.

Now that there is a wine gourd here, the strength is obviously above the war drum, and he has been restrained to death, seeing that he is safe, he can finally relax and rest, but he is really tired.

"Don't be in a hurry to rest first, that leather war drum has no stamina, grab it first, you can't lose it, this is a treasure." The voice of the nightmare came.

Just as the crack under the Xuanyuan Temple was closed, the Kui Pi War Drum and the figure were slowly about to disappear, and at this time, an eye suddenly appeared in the center of Feng Muchen's eyebrows, which was the nightmare that came out.

A purple light shot out from that eye, and it was shooting on the drums that were about to disappear, and only to hear the sound of "dong", the drums that were about to disappear seemed to be shot out of the sky.

Suddenly changed from a state of invisibility to a physical object, and at this time, the figure seemed to roar angrily, reaching out to take the fallen Kui Skin War Drum.

But the next moment, as if an infinite suction force came from a distance, an irresistible force dragged the figure and disappeared into the air, leaving only an angry roar.

Moreover, for a moment, Feng Muchen felt that in time and space, there seemed to be a resentful aura staring at him.

The Kui Skin War Drum that fell to the ground quickly materialized, and Feng Muchen quickly ran over and received it into his ring.

Lying on the ground, looking at the sky, Feng Muchen muttered to himself: "I can finally rest." ”

The next moment, he fainted.