Five meters underground, all of them are hard soil and rocks;

Looking down further, reaching eight meters underground, crystal stones of different grades gradually appeared;

The soul was swelling, and the divine thoughts continued to descend. When they reached the twelve meters underground, a huge cave suddenly appeared. In addition to the surging spiritual power fluctuations, there was a trace of violent aura, and a wisp of strong wind like a knife-cut rage. As expected, it was indeed the aftermath of the storm of time and space.

In the middle of the cave is a faint ancient altar with an ancient ban on it, sealing a nearby stone wall. The stone wall is covered with cracks, and it keeps wriggling like flesh and blood, storms seeping out, as if the entire stone wall may collapse completely at any time!

...

The surrounding area of ​​Tamsui River Valley was extremely dangerous, and Mu Feng didn't dare to rush to the sky, and his soul did not dare to take a look carefully. It just swelled the soul in his mind, emitting a wisp of powerful divine thoughts, and went deep into the ground to check.

Sure enough, after consuming a lot of mental power, I finally sensed a surging underground crystal vein deep underground, and an ancient altar sealing a crack in time and space. It seemed that I could see a figure sitting on the altar, with no facial features, and even my body shape could not be seen clearly, but I could not sense a vague figure.

"Who can survive there?"

Mu Feng was shocked, trying his best to swell his soul, and continued to delve down. Suddenly, his eyebrows hopped, and an extremely strong danger came. Then, an invisible impact came, and a cry of robe sounded, and the long hair on his head suddenly raised back. A stinging pain in his mind, a cold force penetrated, and his soul almost disappeared, and his soul was wiped away by someone, and his soul was scattered.

Soul Attack?

Mu Feng was shocked and immediately hugged Yuan Shouyi and forcibly drove out the cold power. As soon as he moved his heart, a ferocious armor appeared on his body, and his blood and energy were rolling.

The blood armor formed by blood energy is different from ordinary armor. It can not only withstand physical attacks, but also withstand invisible soul attacks. Under the protection of the blood armor, the soul that was beating violently in my mind and almost wiped out slowly calmed down.

Seeing that he suddenly felt like he was facing a great enemy, Jian Wushang and the genius Lu Xuanfeng were shocked and quickly commanded other students to set up formations, surrounded Mufeng tightly.

Although I don’t know what’s going on, who is Mu Feng?

Facing thousands of demons, he rushed up to block it alone without fear. He was talented, brave and resourceful. Suddenly, he was so panicked that he must have discovered something terrible or was attacked invisibly!

"Who is it, the sudden attack? Is it a mysterious person sitting on the altar deep underground, or..."

Mu Feng's face was grim, and he didn't care about saying anything to people, and he focused on sensing the movements around him.

However, the terrifying soul attack came and went quickly, leaving no trace of clues. Just as he thought the other party would retreat with one blow, and he breathed a sigh of relief, another silent soul attack came. The blood armor on his body was rippling, the light was dim, and he was defeated in an instant.

“It’s coming just right!”

Mu Feng was not afraid of danger, suddenly raised his head and let out an invisible soul roar. The violent soul attack collided with the other party's soul fluctuations.

With a whirl, the air around him suddenly twisted, and an absolute vacuum appeared. The aftermath of the soul's impact emanated like the ripple of the sea. Wherever he passed, no matter the adventurer or the demon, he let out a muffled groan, feeling his head as if he was hit hard by some blunt weapon. The students such as Qian Chongshan who were surrounded by Mu Feng shook their bodies and their faces suddenly turned pale.

Soul collision!

Although it was a little hasty, Mu Feng immediately launched a fierce counterattack. Although the blood armor on his body was defeated in an instant, it was enough to delay for a moment, allowing him to take the opportunity to fight back.

The ancient witch was not only strong in body, but also incredibly powerful in soul. As a blood-refining witch, his soul attack was naturally extraordinary. At the moment of soul collision, he keenly captured a trace of the other party's soul fluctuation. However, just as he violently swelled the soul in his body and was about to fight back, the other party's soul sensing suddenly stopped and disappeared without a trace.

"Hey, amazing, who is it?"

Mu Fengran looked up suddenly and carefully observed the many adventurers gathered on the beach.

Just now, he quickly sensed that the other party's soul fluctuations came from the beach where blood flowed into a river, and it was definitely not from the mysterious person deep underground.

I have never known each other, who was so fierce and vicious at me as soon as I met?

Mu Feng was shocked and angry, his eyes swept through the adventurers one by one. Unfortunately, he could not find any clues and could no longer sense the other person's soul fluctuations. He frowned, and was about to expand his mind to see if the other person would quickly hide elsewhere. Unpredictable, he saw that on a corner of the beach, a gloomy Wooden Sect master in a black robe suddenly raised his head and smiled at him from a distance.

I saw that the umbrella-shaped treasure in his hand was rolled up and all the crystals that splashed in his pockets. The guards surrounded him looked wooden and they joined hands to tear the demons that rushed up to pieces. Although they were bleeding, no one looked down at the wounds on his body, as if there was no pain or emotional fluctuations, and there was only cold murderous aura.

"Could it be that this demon moved his hands and feet? Or, the killer Dao Duan Liu used some means to possess him by taking over the body?"

Mu Feng's heart moved and he quickly thought of several possibilities.

"Brother Wushu, help me protect me!"

After pondering for a moment, Mu Feng sat down cross-legged. A red light flashed on his body, and a ferocious blood armor appeared again, violently swelling the soul in his body, brewing a violent soul attack.

Attack is always the best defense. When you find suspicion in such a dangerous place, the best way to do it is not to strengthen your defense, but to take the initiative and take the initiative to attack first. Whether that master of the Mu Ren Sect was a guy who suddenly attacked, you will know naturally if he tried it!

"Slowly, brother Mufeng, don't be impulsive!"

Just as Mu Feng was swelling his soul and preparing to roar with all his strength, the genius Lu Xuanfeng suddenly stopped him and said in a deep voice: "The masters of the Mu Ren Sect have always been moody and tricky. It's nothing to rush up and chop a few times, and it's very dangerous to rashly launch soul attacks on them. If you are not careful, you may just fall into their tricks, and they seal some of their divine thoughts, and then use secret techniques to control their souls, and refine them into a battle puppet who can be at their mercy!"
Chapter completed!