Chapter seven hundred and eighteen capture
"What's this?"
"The most treasure of Buddhism, the divine whip?"
The two brothers, Fire Zuo Jun and You Jun, screamed in surprise.
Although the blood mist was everywhere in front of me, I quickly recognized the great killing weapon that was famous in ancient times, and they all changed color.
"Walk!"
Without even having to watch more, the two flew away at the same time.
Although they were strong, after being whipped hard by Mu Feng, both of them were seriously injured, and the soul in their minds suffered an unprecedented severe injury. They were dull and shook constantly, as if they were about to fall apart!
Just one whip is injured like this. If Mu Feng whips one more time, what would that be?
The two brothers who have always called the wind and rain in the nearby waters were frightened. At this moment, they finally saw the power of Mu Feng, the true man Wen, and understood why even the overseas saint Gu Jianyang was solemn and cautious about him! If they were not careful, the two underestimated the enemy and fell into his trap!
puff……
In fear, the two brothers, Fire Zuo Jun and You Jun, ran wildly, trying to quickly rush out of the innate furnace filled with blood mist. Unfortunately, Mu Feng was prepared, shook himself in front of them again and whipped them hard. Suddenly, the two demons sank again and screamed in pain.
The first whip, as if the body was shocked, its soul was shaken; the second whip seemed to be directly sucked on their souls, and almost suddenly it was scattered!
"All the accomplices and minions around Gu Jianyang will either surrender to me or die!"
Mu Feng's face turned cold and he raised the whip in his hand high again.
With the powerful Divine Whip, he reversed the situation in one fell swoop, but also consumed a lot of true energy. Under the burning of the flames that soared into the sky, the true energy in his body was lost at an astonishing speed, and there was not much left in a short time. He had to fight quickly!
"Ah..., let's go separately, the true body of flame!"
The two brothers, Zuo Jun and You Jun, screamed in pain, gritted their teeth, and burned their lifespan and original power desperately. Their bodies shook and turned into a hot purple flame.
Compared with the blue guardian flame, the purple flame was hotter and an unparalleled wave of heat burst out. With a thud, it swept towards Mu Feng and had nowhere to hide. In an instant, Mu Feng paused and felt that his whole body was about to melt into a pool of blood and not a single bone left. The magic whip held in his hand suddenly turned red, making his palms squeak.
The true body of flame!
At the critical moment of life and death, the two demons, Fire Zuo Jun and Youjun, used peerless magical powers and evolved into two terrifying flames.
With the help of the peerless magic weapon and the true body of the flame, if the two of them tried their best, they might be able to trap Mu Feng inside and even kill him on the spot. But perhaps they were unwilling to fight with Mu Feng with their lives, or perhaps they were scared by the sudden appearance of the God-beating Whip in Mu Feng's hand and had no intention of fighting.
After exerting the powerful flame, he did not fight back, but ran away separately, trying to rush out of the innate furnace. After evolving into a ball of flame, the speed was amazing, one faster than the other. Two balls of flames flashed and broke through Mu Feng's interception in an instant!
"Walk!"
Seeing these two demons fleeing out desperately, Mu Feng felt a trembling heart and did not dare to delay any more. His body shook and he also flew out.
At the same time, blood flashed on his arm, and a strong eagle soared into the sky, heading straight for the purple flame that the flame Zuo Jun turned into. After a scream, the purple flame that rushed out like lightning suddenly stopped and returned to a human form. The power fluctuations in the body were instantly suppressed and sealed, and they could not move at all.
Qiankun arm guard!
While rushing out, Mu Feng sacrificed the peerless treasure of Qiankun Armguard. As expected, he grabbed the extremely vicious flame Zuo Jun. However, before he could take the latter to the painting world, the situation changed dramatically.
The fire right king who was running wildly in despair suddenly accelerated again, and disappeared in an instant, and fled outside the cauldron. At the same time, with a rumbling sound, the heavy cauldron cover was pressed down heavily. In an instant, the innate furnace was completely isolated from the outside world, and a world was formed inside, and a terrifying world of flames.
With the blood mist and the wheel of time and space that permeated the cauldron, Mu Feng instantly arrived at the exit of the cauldron. Unfortunately, he was still one step late. He was trapped in the cauldron with a slight difference, losing his sense of the East China Sea outside and completely losing his sense of the painting world.
"No..., wait for me, save me..."
The flame Zuo Jun, who was unable to move under the suppression of Qiankun's arm guard, wailed in despair.
Looking at the tightly covered cauldron, the one who was most frightened was not Mu Feng, but his half of his master. Except for his brother Fire Yijun who escaped by chance, no one knew better than him how powerful this peerless treasure was!
call……
As soon as the flame Zuo Jun finished speaking, the flame suddenly surged in the cauldron, and the huge cauldron quickly contracted. In just a few breaths, it shrank to a radius of 1,000 meters; then, it was only a hundred meters; the next moment, it was only a dozen meters, getting smaller and smaller. The flame inside was compressed hundreds of times, and the temperature was so high.
In just a moment, Mu Feng felt that the true energy in his body was lost and his power was exhausted. He quickly restored from the true body of the Blood Witch on all sides and thirty-two arms to his original deity. The True Energy Shield outside his body completely collapsed after a few sways, and his body was directly exposed to the terrifying flames. The robe on his body suddenly burned and turned into ashes. Then, his hair and eyebrows were burned, and the flesh and bones all over his body seemed to melt.
Mu Feng, trapped in the innate furnace, suddenly fell into trouble!
The scorching flames are everywhere, as if they can melt everything in the world in an instant; but what is even more terrifying is that they are trapped in the innate furnace with nowhere to escape, and their bodies are engulfed by the burning flames!
"No..., don't activate the innate furnace, I'm still inside, I'm still inside..."
The unmovable flame Zuo Jun shouted loudly and screamed loudly.
With the burning of the flames that were concentrated thousands of times, Mu Feng's condition was not good, and his flame Zuo Jun was no exception, even worse. The Taoist robe on his body quickly turned into ashes, his body began to burn, his skin had begun to burn, and his whole body was dark!
In the past, the fire Zuojun called wind and rain in the nearby waters, but now he is no different from a helpless ant.
In addition to despair, unprecedented regret, anger and frustration, I am afraid that I will become the first unlucky person to die in my magic weapon in the history of the world!
Chapter completed!