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Chapter 71

"Corpse Demon Ape? You can kill Nascent Soul!"

At this moment, Mu Feng's mind couldn't help trembling slightly, and then it turned into a fire.

This isn't the first time he's signed to a corpse path monster.

Somewhere in his system space, there is still a Mao Zong with amazing combat power.

What really touched Mu Feng was the system's introduction of the strength of the corpse demon ape.

Cut Yuanying!

In a sense, this has reached the ceiling of combat power in the secular world.

The realm above the Nascent Soul is the Faxiang.

As for those who are strong in the Faxiang Realm, the entire Xia Ming Dynasty couldn't find two of them.

Thinking of this, Mu Feng's mind slowly looked at the new member in the system space.

The corpse ape grows six arms.

Its body is not huge, and it looks about the same as an adult man.

But the sense of oppression it brings to people is enough to deter.

It feels like that even the mountain peak can't withstand its punch.

Another point.

The corpse demon ape's body can change with the fighting consciousness, so that the power of the flesh body can exert stronger potential energy.

"The Valley of the Dead is indeed a good place!"

"Not only can Mingyan grow rapidly, but it also directly doubles my existing 'armament force'!"

Mu Feng was immersed in his own system space.

While walking in the air, they have come to the first stone pool competition area.

This is not the core of the temple, so the red liquid remaining in the pool is only a shallow layer.

Mu Feng originally planned to go directly to the depths of the palace.

But at this moment, the contenders for the first stone pond suddenly attacked him.

"Where did the little beast come from? Why don't you hurry up and get out of here for Grandpa!"

"Heh, if you want to be that cheap oriole, you have to see if you have the qualifications."

"A mere casual cultivator dares to show off like this? Get out of this area by yourself, or I will kill you!"

"Everyone, why don't we kill this beast first, and then fight for the ownership of Shichi?"

"..."

The ownerless treasure has always been obtained by those with strength.

If it were normal, these monks would not make such a unified voice.

It is true that the melee here has been going on for a day and a night, and those who can continue to fight here are not weak.

Those teams with poor strength either retreated directly after the battle broke out.

Or, it turned into a corpse on this land.

Seeing that the melee was about to reach its final moment, a casual cultivator suddenly appeared.

Such a leisurely and leisurely look, just like wandering around, made the monks here gnash their teeth.

Even if the opponent didn't come to fight for their own side of the pool, they chose to make a move without hesitation.

Sensing the offensive roaring towards him, and listening to the words from the monks, Mu Feng paused.

Shaking his sleeve robe, he threw Mingyan, who was still taking a nap, to the stone pool below.

at the same time.

The attacks of seven or eight monks around him have also come close.

With a thought, Mu Feng circulated the power of his cultivation, forming a thin curtain of light around his body.

The light curtain is a bit like a mirror, but also like water patterns.

If you look carefully, you can still see faint fluctuations on it.

Attacks from all directions were about to touch the light curtain in an instant.

There are golden spears transformed from spiritual power, fist strength condensed from corpse energy, and ferocious ghost heads exuding a rotten aura.

In an instant, the light curtain covering Mu Feng's whole body was completely covered.

Seeing this scene, everyone who launched the attack felt a little dark in their hearts.

"You don't know what you can do, how capable do you think you are?"

"Look how you die!"

Just when everyone was about to continue fighting and decide the winner.

The attacks that hit the light curtain didn't make a bang, but turned straight back.

The speed is even faster than before, and the power contained in it is also greatly enhanced by the light curtain.

Within a few breaths, those various attacks landed on their respective masters.

The deafening blasting sound, as well as the extremely stern wailing, all erupted at this moment, quickly sweeping across the entire battlefield.

But all the monks who shot at Mu Feng were killed by his special attack at this moment.

Next to the first stone pool area, only two old enemies with red eyes did not choose to make a move.

But right now, this has become the cause and effect for them to be able to save their lives.

The two stared at the fresh corpses on the ground first, and then they helped each other and quickly moved away from the place.

No matter how hateful the old enemy is, he won't take his own life just by making a move!

Seeing the two voluntarily withdrawing from the battlefield, Mu Feng glanced at them lightly, then looked away.

In fact, if it wasn't for the cultivator at the first stone pond who came to kill him on his own initiative, he wouldn't even bother to do it.

After all, the energy in the small pool of water under his feet is really thin.

But this time, Ming Yan didn't pick his mouth again.

The red spiritual liquid in these stone pools contained the nourishment it liked.

He opened his small pitch-black mouth, and the red spiritual liquid immediately turned into a jet of water and poured into his mouth.

The scene like a black dragon sucking water made the other monks curse in their hearts.

"Damn it! He actually collected a pool of spiritual liquid by himself!"

"Those monks are really a bunch of trash! They couldn't even resist the opponent's mirror refraction technique, they deserved to be killed."

"No matter how exquisite the kung fu is, it's still a foreign object. That person seems to be just a casual cultivator of Golden Core. If he dares to attack Fang Shichi, he will definitely come and go."

The other contenders are thinking about it.

Mingyan has rushed out of the first stone pool and headed straight for the second pool!

Seeing this, Mu Feng also began to walk in mid-air.

Since Little Heiyan has such an appetite, of course he won't stop it.

Seeing Mu Feng walking slowly, the contenders in the second pool immediately became angry.

"Don't worry about that black monster, everyone, follow me and go directly to kill its owner!"

"It's simply too arrogant. Do you really think that you can run amok in this area by defeating a few weak cultivators?"

"Everyone, this kid has a special skill, don't launch a long-range attack, let's get close and kill him!"

Mu Feng hovered in mid-air, just about to let Little Heiyan play freely and relax himself.

Unexpectedly, all the monks in the second pool came straight to him.

Then look at Mingyan below, it has plunged directly into the pool at this time, swaying happily like a fish swimming.

Mu Feng sighed softly in his heart.

"Forget it, the bear child raised by myself can only be wiped by myself."

the same moment.

The surrounding area of ​​the dilapidated palace is half empty.

Zhang Kai and the others folded their arms, stretched their necks and looked at the distant battlefield, and couldn't help whispering to their companions.

"Isn't it good to be alive? Why do you want to mess with Brother Mu?"

"Perhaps they thought Brother Mu relied on only the skills that can deflect attacks."

"We can't blame them all for this matter. After all, Brother Mu has hidden his cultivation, and it's not realistic for them to give Shichi away for nothing by relying on their numbers."

"So, the choice in this life is really important! It's our luck that we got a golden thigh when we first came to Yin Corpse Valley!"