"Shocking!"

Mu Feng shouted softly, and a huge soul power suddenly attacked, attacking Zeng Qing like lightning.

At this moment, Zeng Qing, who was hanging on the cliff, also felt this power and couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Because of his carelessness, he is in danger now! The rich evil spirit gushed out of his body instantly, surrounding him like a dark cloud, and even a faint sound of ghost roars came out.

The shocked sting directly penetrated into the evil spirit, which made Mu Feng's mind feel severe pain, tyranny, murder and other emotions instantly breed in his mind.

His body shook and he fell to his knees directly on the ground.

At this moment, a deceased god and demon next to him rushed up instantly, biting his shoulder hard, and tearing off a large mouthful of flesh and blood.

Blood shining with golden light fell on the ground, and the severe pain made Mu Feng wake up instantly.

Zeng Qing was not having a good time at this time. Mu Feng's soul power was too powerful. Even with the protection of the evil spirit, his soul was still severely injured, and his face turned pale in an instant.

"Mu Feng, you deserve to die!"

The evil spirit surged around him, and finally formed a huge skull, with bloody mouths opened and bit Mu Feng directly! But at this time, Mu Feng's eyes were extremely firm, and he suddenly stood up, and a blood-colored light suddenly attacked from him! "Blood-eroding dagger!"

He roared angrily, and the dagger instantly penetrated the huge skull and stabbed Zeng Qing's eyebrows accurately.

Then, he began to run wildly, and the Dragon Teng Fairy Art even made him almost fly at this moment. In an instant, he flew over the heads of many undead gods and demons, and violent thunder burst out from the Qingxiao sword in his hand! "The Sword Technique of the World Thunder!"

The blazing thunder sword stabbed forward, with an indomitable aura, as if he wanted to destroy everything in front of him! Zeng Qing was extremely shocked at this moment. The power emitted from the blood-eroding dagger was constantly corroding his body, and the severe pain made him unable to even react.

Boom! The long sword attacked, and Mu Feng's body passed by Zeng Qing.

Zeng Qing staggered forward a few steps, and blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

Then, his pupils dilated and his body fell to the ground! This monk, whose body was occupied by negative energy, completely fell.

After he died, the powerful evil spirit in his body actually poured out like liquid, as if he was spiritual, running towards Mu Feng's opposite place.

Mu Feng couldn't help but frowned, and he instantly understood everything in his heart.

"This guy was killed by this thing."

As he said, the spirit-eating beads in his body flew out directly at this moment, and a powerful suction force was emitted, sucking all the evil forces in.

Now, the collection of all negative energy in the Yin-Yang Realm Jedi completely merged with the Spirit-Devouring Bead.

Feeling the Spirit-Devouring Pearl that was several times stronger, Mu Feng was also very satisfied.

He turned around and looked. The formation surrounded by the undead gods and demons was in danger at this moment, and it seemed that it was about to be broken soon.

Before he could think of anything else, he rushed directly from the undead gods and demons and drilled into the formation.

"Boss!"

The remaining monks in the Wuyang Divine Kingdom all had excitement on their faces. This was the second time Mu Feng had come to save them.

Mu Feng was frowning at this time. After all, if the formation was broken, they would face all the gods and demons in the canyon.

However, he thought of a solution, and saw that he waved behind him and took out a large amount of materials from the space holy artifact.

When he was in the Wuyang Divine Kingdom, Wu Yong knew that he was very proficient in formations, so he sent someone to give him a lot of materials to arrange formations. At this time, there were a lot of these things in his space holy artifact.

I saw him moving quickly along the edge of the formation, and the materials in his hand were constantly thrown out by him, and then sank into the ground, as if following some strange rule.

Even monks who are not proficient in formations, they only feel that they are in line with the way of heaven when they see Mu Feng's movements, carrying some magical power.

After all the materials in his hand were used, a thick fog suddenly rose above the originally precarious formation barrier, and the barrier became even stronger in an instant! This scene shocked the monks of the Wuyang Divine Kingdom. Mu Feng actually strengthened the formation! "There is only this method for the time being. You have a good rest. These gods and demons will not be able to break through this formation for a while."

Mu Feng said in a deep voice.

Everyone nodded quickly. They knew that it was impossible to stay in the formation forever, so they would still have to face the gods and demons outside.

There was a terrifying wound on Mu Feng's shoulder, even revealing white bones.

After taking a small bottle of Unold God Spring Water, he also prepared to take a rest.

If these undead gods and demons still refuse to disperse here, they will eventually have to face these gods and demons and fight for a bloody path! As soon as he found a place to sit down, he suddenly felt that the formation he arranged began to shake violently, and even the ground swayed.

Mu Feng looked in horror and found that there was a figure floating in the air outside the formation.

After looking carefully, I found that this person was standing on the Shenxing Boat, holding two octagonal copper hammers in his hand, with a faint smile on his face, and the copper hammer kept bombarding the formation.

The originally stable formation cannot last for too long under such powerful attacks.

"It's you!"

Mu Feng looked over and slowly clenched his fists.

At this moment, the person outside the formation was no one else, but the only helper around Xiahou Shang, Lu Zheng! Xiahou Shang was very scheming, and the people who could follow him would definitely be extraordinary.

This fat man with a low appearance is actually a top master in the mid-stage ninth level of Nirvana.

Moreover, being able to shake the formation re-arranged by Mu Feng shows that his power is extremely powerful, even beyond ordinary physical cultivation power! The monks of the Wuyang Divine Kingdom became nervous at this moment. They didn't know the origin of this fat man, but they were very shocked.

Because the fat man was obviously above the heads of the undead gods and demons, but the undead gods and demons seemed to ignore him.

Therefore, he can attack the formation without any scruples.

Mu Feng knew in his heart that Lu Zheng must have taken something like the Soul-Purification Pill to eliminate the smell of the octagonal lotus leaves on his body, so that he would not attack him like a madman.

"Mu Feng, come out and die! The little marquis is right. Zeng Qing is just a waste and can't kill you at all, so I let me come over."
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