Mu Feng stretched out his hand, used his wasted power, and touched the center of Hu Nu's eyebrows, and began to explore Hu Nu's memory.
Sure enough, Hu Nu's memory contained many things that Mu Feng wanted to know, such as where the other Wutian monks gathered in the Zixiao Kingdom.
That is their base camp in the Kingdom of Zixiao!
"ah!"
At this moment, the tiger slave began to burn his life, his eyes shot out a terrifying blood-red light, and even cracks opened in his body, as if his body could not contain the amazing power!
"Die!"
He roared angrily and punched Mu Feng, his strength surged, and he punched Mu Feng violently away.
Then the tiger slave stepped forward and rushed forward as if he was crazy. His two fists fell towards Mu Feng like a violent storm.
The solid space was shattered under this powerful attack, and huge shocks spread in all directions. Even Mu Feng's domain barrier was trembling violently at this moment, and it seemed that it could no longer hold up. !
Mu Feng was forced into a corner, and a ball of anger arose in his heart. He quickly drew a Dao pattern that incorporated the ancient characters of Tai Mi in his palm, and then slapped it hard on his chest.
In an instant, an astonishing power burst out in his body, and both his body and his holy energy were blessed in an instant.
Seeing that the tiger slave was acting like a madman, he suddenly stretched out his hand and punched him away.
Along with a shocking dragon roar, the tiger slave was punched and flew out, and half of his body exploded.
Mu Feng rushed over and swept out the Qingxiao Sword, directly cutting off the tiger slave's head.
At the moment when the tiger slave died, the fear in the sick cat's heart reached its extreme. When he looked at Mu Feng, a strong mist rose from his body, and then his soul suddenly emerged from his body and rushed towards Mu Feng! r> "Huh? Do you want to compete with me in spirit?"
Mu Feng frowned, and the huge power of the soul surged out. Before the supreme realm, the soul had always been Mu Feng's advantage. Even after entering the supreme realm, this advantage was weakened, but it was still very powerful. powerful!
"Xianyuan Technique!"
The huge power of the soul continued to gather, and finally turned into a scorching sun of soul, which rushed forward with astonishing power and directly hit the sick cat's soul.
An invisible force wave spread out, and several Wutian monks who were fighting suddenly felt that their souls had been hit hard, and they were dizzy for a while and unable to stand still.
Fudo Ming Wang Xiang took the opportunity to start a crazy attack. The Brahma Stick and the Demon Subduing Pestle were on the left and right, like a pair of big scissors, constantly harvesting the lives of the Wutian monks.
The sick cat's soul was also severely damaged, and he couldn't help but retreat continuously, looking extremely weak.
Mu Feng's body flashed and he appeared in front of the sick cat. He stretched out his hand and released the power of the great space to restrain the sick cat tightly.
"Let me see your memory too!"
He used the power of Waste and began to explore the memory of the sick cat, and found that it was not much different from the memory of the tiger slave, and the memories about Wutian's base camp were the same.
In this way, Mu Feng can also ensure that the tiger slave has no memory of tampering with him.
The sick cat knew that his death was coming, and his heart was full of unwillingness. He wanted to leave his last words, but Mu Feng did not give him a chance.
With a pop, the sick cat also had its head dislocated and died completely.
The remaining Wutian monks were completely vulnerable to Mu Feng and were quickly slaughtered.
All.
The people in the town saw an astonishing battle, but the battle did not affect them and only left a hundred-foot-sized hole in the town.
Xing Mofeng ran back to Mu Feng as soon as the battle ended.
"Brother Mu Feng, you are so powerful. Can I become as powerful as you?"
Mu Feng smiled bitterly and comforted: "Just try hard, you should be able to do it."
The two men quickly burned Brother Wutian's body to ashes, and no one in the town dared to approach them.
Even though Mu Feng saved them, in their eyes, Mu Feng was still a very scary monk, and he was even a wanted felon in the Kingdom of God.
"Brother Mu Feng saved you, otherwise you would have been standing here even after being sacrificed with blood? It's simply ungrateful!"
Xing Mofeng was very angry when he saw everyone's vigilance towards them.
"Forget it, are you doing this to get their praise and rewards? It is human nature to be afraid of more powerful people. This is natural." Mu Feng comforted.
Xing Mofeng was still angry: "But we just saved them, couldn't they see it?"
After a while, she finally calmed down.
"Brother Mu Feng, are we still waiting here?"
Mu Feng shook his head and said, "No, once or twice is okay, but the third time, Wutian will definitely be prepared, which is bad news for us, so we leave here."
"Where to go?" Xing Mofeng asked quickly.
"I'm going to avenge you and get rid of those pests." Mu Feng said with a smile.
The two of them soon After leaving the town, Mu Feng knew from the memories of the two Wutian red robes where the Wutian monks were hiding, and he had to rush there at this time.
At the same time, in the memories of the two red robes, there is also some information about other people. Among the Wutian monks in Zixiao Kingdom, there is only one white robed monk who leads everything.
Mu Feng knew before that the white robe was the highest level among Wutian. Being able to become a white robe meant that this person must be very terrifying.
And he also saw a name in Hu Nu's memory.
Wuyang Divine Kingdom.
Of course, Mu Feng was familiar with this divine kingdom. This was the divine kingdom he stayed in after coming to the upper world. Although it was only a lower divine kingdom, it allowed Mu Feng to grow up smoothly.
The Wutian people are eyeing the Wuyang Kingdom, which is definitely not a good thing.
Therefore, Mu Feng decided that after settling the matter in Zixiao Kingdom, he must return to Wuyang Kingdom to see it. After all, it was his second hometown.
A few days later, Mu Feng and the others came to another place where blood sacrifices had been performed. If they wanted to form a huge blood sacrifice formation, the energy they needed to use was the evil energy gathered after the blood sacrifices were completed.
Mu Feng was worried that after he left, if Wutian's people completed the blood sacrifice at the last location, the huge blood sacrifice formation would be considered completed.
Therefore, he used the Soul Devouring Pearl to suck out all the evil energy in this place. As a result, Wutian would not be able to complete the huge blood sacrifice formation.
After absorbing the evil spirit, Mu Feng and Xing Mofeng continued on their way. Every time they went to a place where blood sacrifices had been performed, they would absorb the evil spirit there and completely destroy the huge blood sacrifice formation.
While Mu Feng was on his way, somewhere in the Zixiao Divine Kingdom, a demonic palace stood on a cliff, and beneath the cliff was boiling magma.