Chapter 1452 Surrounded by Thousands of People

Regarding the whereabouts of his father, Mu Feng did not know, but Mu Feng did know one thing. His father was still alive, and there would be some telepathic communication between father and son.

Especially for monks, blood relatives and relatives are even more so. The stronger the soul of a monk enlightened, the stronger his perception of many things.

Telepathy, I think it really exists, here is a digression.

When a friend of mine's father died unexpectedly, my friend was in a dazed state at the time, sweating all over his body, and lost his soul. He didn't know until the next moment that his father had passed away unexpectedly.

Our soul, hair and skin genes all come from our parents, and there is a strange but real induction between them.

In this world, there must be a magical force that we cannot explain, affecting all living beings. Perhaps, that is the Tao that Lao Tzu once proposed!

I don’t know if you have ever experienced such an experience. What’s happening now, I’ve sensed it before, and it seems to be similar. I’ve had some strange dreams, and what happened in the dream happened in reality later on. I have some friends who have happened to them too.

I believe in science, but I do not deny metaphysics. Things that we can understand and explain are called science, such as lightning and fire. The birth of the existence of these energies can now be explained from a scientific point of view, which is called science.

But if it was hundreds of years ago, our ancestors would have classified this as mysterious, as the creation of the gods.

I believe that one day we humans will also explore and explain those incomprehensible forces, perhaps, at that time, our current Xuan will become science again in the eyes of humans at that time.

Closer to home, Mu Feng then returned to the Ancient Immortal Secret Realm. In the underground immortal soil, he took out half a bottle of immortal liquid and landed on the root of Tongxuanmu Emperor Grass that he had cut off a root. Crazy growth and recovery at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This can be regarded as his compensation for cutting off a root of the Tongxuanmu Emperor Grass.

Mu Feng then broke out of the ground and returned to the outside world.

Surrounding this Tongxuanmu Imperial Grass, there is a terrifying power of fairy thunder. These celestial lightning are also a treasure for Mu Feng's cultivation, but it is a pity that his current cultivation level cannot be refined.

"It's almost time to go out and contact the brothers."

Mu Feng thought to himself, there is nothing worth remembering here anymore.

However, he still explored the surrounding area and found some lightning stones that had absorbed the power of the extreme wind and thunder. The grade of these lightning stones had surpassed the sixth level. Mu Feng collected dozens of them, which can be used for refining and practicing in the future.

Mu Feng left here and flew towards the edge of Tianlei Pit, feeling extremely confident in his heart.

Now, although his cultivation base is not as high as Tianying's, with the combination of many methods, the power of the explosion is not weaker than Tianying.

"Bright Sacred Sect, it's time to take the initiative to charge some interest from this Sect."

Mu Feng revealed a icy smile.

The Holy Cult of Light wanted to catch him, but Mu Feng, how could he be willing to become a passive prey.

Mu Feng's body turned into a blue-purple thunder rainbow, and flew to the top of the Heavenly Thunder Pit through the air.

And the blue-winged clouded leopard and the blue-eyed cat emperor have been waiting for Mu Feng outside the Tianlei Pit for more than half a year.

But more than half a year, for them, it is just a time to sleep. The lifespan of the orcs is longer than that of humans.

Mu Feng took out the sound transmission talisman and contacted Zhan Feng's people, but the news that Zhan Feng's people sent back later made Mu Feng's face darken instantly.

It turned out that the Holy Cult of Light had already attacked Mu Feng's men first, and now, they are chasing and killing Zhan Feng's men in the secret realm.

"Blue-winged clouded leopard, hurry to Thousand Poison Lake!"

Mu Feng said with a gloomy face.

"Thousand Poison Ze!"

The blue-winged clouded leopard's face changed slightly when he heard the words, why is he going to a forbidden place again, the owner is addicted to breaking into the forbidden place?

"yes!"

But the blue-winged clouded leopard didn't dare to disobey Mu Feng's order, its body turned into a streamer, and rushed towards Qiandu Ze quickly.

As for the Thousand Poison Lake, it was originally a dangerous place where poisons gather, but at this moment, it is full of monks.

No less than tens of thousands of figures gathered in the Thousand Poison Lake, all of these people were surrounded by white light energy, and their cultivation bases were strong.

And a group of people were forced to rush to an island in the Thousand Poisonous Lake, where they were surrounded by Guangming believers.

About one hundred and ninety Zhanfeng members were forced to come to Qiandu Lake.

Two huge figures are guarding more than a hundred people in Zhanfeng.

Of these two figures, one of them was Mu Kuang, whose body was transformed into supernatural powers, with a golden color and blood surging to the sky. There is another one, which is the golden Beamon.

Zhan Feng's people, except for Bai Ziyue, Tuoba Qinghai and a few others, all of them appeared as Shura bodies.

Yan Huchen, Shi Zhengxiong, Shan Ling and others all burst out with mysteries in their bodies.

Guangming Shengzi stood with his hands behind his back, looking indifferently at the group of Zhanfeng disciples who were besieged on this small island, with an indifferent expression.

Already eight Shuras were captured by them.

"Do you think you can still protect them? Leaving is your only way to survive"

The Son of Light looked at Mu Kuang and said indifferently.

"Big deal, fight to the death, even if I die, I will not abandon my brother"

Mu Kuang said indifferently.

He is not a Shura, so it is meaningless for the Holy Sect to arrest him, and now his physical body has been cultivated to the fifth-level emperor-level combat body, and his physical strength is comparable to that of the Tianying Emperor.

"Roar...!"

The Golden Behemoth roared fiercely, if it weren't for the two of them, Mu Feng's Zhanfeng might have been wiped out, captured and killed.

"Zhan Feng, you can fight but you can't surrender!"

The Zhanfeng people roared.

Zhan Feng's people, with expressions in their eyes, already regarded death as home.

"Okay, then you go to die."

The light in the eyes of the Son of Light turned cold, and the surging light energy in his body surged out, and his light energy contained three kinds of mystical meanings.

The white light energy swept across the void, like a huge white wave crashing into the sky, with terrifying power.

Chenghuang, the son of Guangming, is not an ordinary emperor.

"war!"

Mu Kuang roared, his body was covered with dragon scales, and the power of blood flowed out from the three drops of dragon elephant blood.

Boom!

Mu Kuang's huge body turned into a battle light and violently killed the Son of Light.

Golden Behemoth protects Zhanfeng and prevents them from being attacked by other members of the Holy Cult of Light.

Mu Kuang's fists contained monstrous Dragon Elephant Qi and blood and blasted out. When the punches came out, the space shook and shattered.

A skyrocketing fist pillar condensed with golden energy and blood rushed out violently, which contained the power of Tongxuan and the meaning of Tongxuan fist.

"Great Light Seal!"

The Holy Son of Light looked indifferent, he condensed the radiant energy in one hand, solidified it into an ancient seal of light the size of a small mountain, and punched it around Wenguang Town.

boom……!

The seal of light bombarded violently on the fist light, three kinds of mystical powers erupted, and the two violent attacks collided, hitting each other, unable to suppress each other.