The Almighty Asura

Angel City, the feather guards here have also been wiped out by the army of the Temple of Shura.

This is also the city where the four families of Yuren live.

Angel Temple!

Mu Feng looked at the statue silently, but his eyes were all cold and killing.

The statue is ten meters high and is completely cast from the best fairy jade. She has a beautiful face and a serene appearance. She has eighteen pairs of white feather wings. Each line is crafted by the craftsman, shining and lifelike. That pair of beautiful eyes seems to be a general agility, not paying attention to it, but also extremely real.

"Bright Lord God!"

Mu Feng looked at the statue of this beautiful woman, only murder and hate in her eyes.

This woman, a statue of the Lord of Light, is also the goddess of the Feathers, killing his grandfather's murderer, leading to the culprits of his family's death.

Although he won the war here, Mu Feng did not have much joy in his heart. The person he most wanted to save has not fallen.

Behind Mu Feng, there were a group of elders of the Yu people, all of whom were abolished. The people who were repaired by the temple of Shura were kneeling on the ground and shivering under the murderousness of Mu Feng.

Mu Feng broke out with a fist, and the force of the fists was on top of the statue.

"Do not……!"

The elders of a lot of people have sighed.

"Hey..."

The statue of the tortoise cracked a gap, and then the explosion of the smashed blast broke into pieces of shards and smashed.

"One day, this punch will fall on you!"

Mu Feng said coldly that the belief in the Yuren tribe was broken by Mu Feng.

"Kings!"

At this time, a strong Tianfeng army, a Shura Xiandi came to Mu Feng, and he was respectful on one knee.

"Opening the king, the treasure house of the Yuren has been found, but there is a guardian god, I can't open it."

This Tianfeng Xiandi respectfully said.

"take me to."

Mu Feng calmly turned and left.

Suddenly, he stepped forward and said: "These people, refused to surrender, kill!"

"promise!"

"Mu Feng, you must not die!"

"Mu Feng, you demon, one day the punishment of the Lord will fall on you!"

"Mu Feng, I cursed you with the soul of God, and I will never die forever... Ah..."

Oh...

The hall of the blood-stained red, these stubborn people who did not surrender were ruthlessly killed by the strongmen of the Temple of Shura.

Soon, Mu Feng came to a huge treasure hall.

The temple is tall and wide, surrounded by white towers, and these white towers have released an amazing power enchantment, covering the temple.

The front door was closed and could not enter, and there were many corpses of feathers and strong men around the body, blood filled the ground.

There are four gravure marks on the door, which seems to be the keyhole to open the door.

In the hands of Mu Feng, there are four more jade tokens. These four tokens are the masters of the four masters of the Yu.

Mu Feng spy on all the memories of Ximenba, and naturally knows how to open the gate.

The four masters of the house were placed on the front door, and the lines of the gods poured into the door, and the door rumbling slowly opened.

A group of people from Mu Feng walked into the front door and came to the front of the temple. They opened the door directly, and a dazzling fairy radiated, and the rich fairy spirit swept through.

I saw that there are hundreds of square meters of treasures in the wide space. The piles of stones that piled up into square hills piled up in the eye, the number of which is probably trillions.

This is the treasure of the entire Yu people.

"hiss……"

Numerous followers of Mu Feng's Shura Temple, who saw this scene, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Such wealth is indeed too shocking.

Mu Feng did not move, and walked into the treasure house. The outer walls of the treasure house were all clusters of mountains and stones. Then, it was another area. In this area, various kinds of fairy weapons were placed in the rafters or sealed. On the shelf, someone entered, and the spirit of the singer sent out a burst of humming sounds.

These fairy instruments, the lowest ranks are the ninth-order emperors, and under the ninth order are not qualified to be placed in the ethnic group, and there are even more than ten quasi-artifacts.

"That is……"

Mu Feng's eyes must have been condensed on a long gun and a long sword.

This long gun was sealed in a circle of law. The gun was two meters and three feet long. The gun body was red and the flame was like a sword. The gun was like a sword.

There are three words on the gun, Ye Fangtian!

"That is the flames of the Burning Emperor."

虞 惊 惊 。.

"The weapon of my father's previous life..."

In the eyes of Mu Feng, the light flashed, breaking the array and touching the gun.

boom……!

As a result, a very terrible burning force was released from the gun, and Mu Feng was not touched at all.

This gun is also an artifact! When the leaves burned, the guns fell into the hands of the unbelievers, but the guns were spirited. Except for Ye Fangtian, the people of the Yurens could not use them. They could only collect seals here.

"Wan Yan, this is the son of the Burning Emperor, not rude!"

Yan Qing quickly yelled, and these weapons and weapons have already had a spirit.

This squirrel gun converges on the burning power and seems to know 虞擎.

Mu Feng took a long gun and said: "You can rest assured that I will take you to find your real master and let you see the sky again."

After Mu Feng finished, he took the gun into his own world and gave it to his father.

Speaking of it, he has not seen his father for nearly two hundred years, and I don’t know what the other party is now.

His eyes turned to another sword, the sword is red as blood, the sword is wide but two fingers, the blade is as smooth as jade, and there is also a shrine magical power.

"This is the sword of the blood used by the Lord. It used to be my holy thing."

虞 低 low channel.

Mu Feng went to take the sword and found that there was no spirit in the sword, and the power was greatly reduced. The heart gave birth to a sad feeling. This is the sword used by the mother.

He looked around and looked at the sword quietly.

"Mother, when will Feng meet with you..."

Mu Feng’s heart was filled with thoughts, and he once saw his mother once, but he was still distracted, but the feelings of the close relatives could not be replaced, and they could not forget it.

Mu Feng also put away the **** sword, in order to make thoughts, this area of ​​the gods, there is nothing worthy of his attention.

"Kid, the third box on the left, open, inside is a good star, the **** iron, haha, with this **** iron, and the sword bone of the sword bone, enough to let me repair the spirit of the middle artifact level ""

At this time, the sound of the ancient Shu Jianling sounded.

Mu Feng waved his hand and opened the box. It was indeed a black iron that radiated the gods, and Mu Feng took the **** iron into his own world.

Continue to go deeper, and came to the Dan Yao Bao District, a variety of good practice of fairy medicine, dazzling, there are finished Dan, there are also top medicinal herbs, and even magic.

The final core area is a fairy jade box with only two meters square!

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