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    Huh At the critical moment, Mu Feng raised his head and roared, his body swayed, and he transformed into a huge blood demon.  The body is huge, with thousands of hands and faces. Dark red evil energy rolls out from the body, like mist but not mist, like water but not water. From a distance, it looks like a dark red sea that has shrunk millions of times. It is difficult to see with the naked eye.  The speed of discrimination is trembling and rippling.  Every time it ripples, it creates a wave of overwhelming air, accompanied by overwhelming pressure.  " When Man Jianghan's measureless ruler was struck, it seemed as if it had struck invisible cotton, or as if it had struck an unfathomable sea, unable to exert any force.  The holy thunder that followed followed and filled the sky fell into the dark red sea and disappeared.  The power of the sea of ??blood!  Just when everyone¡¯s expressions changed drastically and they were worried, Mu Feng, who was the first to bear the brunt on the Tiance stage, had an idea and did the opposite.  Instead of urging the power of the animation world to evolve into a catastrophe to confront the enemy head-on, he instead mobilized the power of the blood sea in the painting world to gather a sea of ??blood around him to absorb all attacks.  In an instant, all Man Jianghan's attacks only consumed the power of the sea of ??blood and could not hurt his body at all.  Even if the sea of ??blood does not dry up, the golden body will not be broken!  "Hey, what kind of magical power is this?" It felt wrong. Man Jianghan pulled away and retreated quickly, and the calamity clouds in the sky quickly dissipated.  Looking at the terrifying dark red sea of ??blood around Mu Feng, he looked horrified.  In Mu Feng¡¯s painting world, there is also a sea of ??blood that forms another world on its own, which can form a dual world.  He had known this for a long time, and it was also under his guidance that Mu Feng had an idea and began to deliberately understand the world power of the Blood Sea.  However, he never expected that Mu Feng did not urge the animation world to compete with the world power of Blood Sea, but instead displayed such weird moves.  "Hahaha, brother Man Jianghan, this is also based on your teachings and imitating your great wilderness. From now on, this move will be called the Blood Sea Battle Robe!" Mu Feng laughed loudly, and his heart moved, and a lot of evil energy gathered.  The resulting sea of ??blood quickly shrank and turned into a blood-red shirt draped around his body.  From a distance, he looks huge, with thousands of hands and faces, and is covered in a bloody battle robe. He looks like a violent god of death, which is thrilling.  Looking at the blood sea robe on Mu Feng, the onlookers and Man Jianghan were shocked. No one knew that Mu Feng was also surprised.  Man Jianghan's attack just now was almost unparalleled in power, far superior to the average saint-level master.  Although the blood sea shirt on his body blocked his fatal blow, almost one-tenth of the blood sea in the painting world evaporated instantly, consuming an astonishing amount of power.  If Man Jianghan continued to attack without stopping, maybe the huge sea of ??blood would completely disappear in just ten moves!  "Blood Sea War Robe? Okay, okay, brother Mu Feng, you win!" Taking a closer look at the Blood Sea War Robe on Mu Feng, Man Jianghan nodded and put away the Infinite Ruler in his hand.  He secretly pinched a magic formula to calm the surging Saint Yuan Power in his body.  Mu Feng consumed a lot of power with that move just now, and he was no exception.  Although the power of the Great Wilderness Infinite Tribulation is astonishing, with his current cultivation level at the early stage of Saint Realm, every time he uses it, it consumes an astonishing amount of power.  If he continues to use this ultimate attack, he may run out of fuel and die before he can defeat Mu Feng's blood sea robe.  Although he resigned himself to the defeat and knew that Mu Feng's strength was still better than his own, Man Jianghan's face did not show any trace of depression, but instead his eyes lit up.  The stronger Mu Feng's strength is, the greater his confidence in dealing with the catastrophe, which also confirms the view that he is the son of murder in this era.  If you stay, you may be wiped out along with the Era Academy and die in the hands of the top masters of the ancient immortal sect and ancient Buddhist sect. However, you may also go through hardships and reach the pinnacle of cultivation, truly creating a new era!  "Brother's Heavenly Tribulation attack is unparalleled, we are just tied at most." Mu Feng smiled, swayed, removed the huge and scary Blood Demon avatar, and returned to the appearance of a scholar wearing a school robe.  Looking at each other at Aragami Man Jianghan, the two laughed in unison, flew away, and quickly left the crowded Tiance Valley.  The next moment, they appeared together in a quiet courtyard. Man Jianghan sat down in a pavilion outside and slowly tasted the tea served by a maid, while Mu Feng walked into a dark room alone.  Under the dim oil lamp, you can see a young woman lying on the hospital bed, her face covered with a thin veil.  Beside the bed, a woman in Taoist robes was sitting, gently taking her pulse.  It was none other than Fo Benxiang, who was proficient in immortal and Buddhist magical powers and was appointed by Mu Feng as the master of the Buddhist temple.  "Xiangxiang, how is Shuang'er's condition?" Mufeng came behind Fo Benxiang and asked softly.  "There is nothing serious about my body, but it will be difficult to restore my cultivation for a while, alas" Fo Benxiang shook his head and sighed softly., "In order to save you, Shuang'er seems to have exhausted her energy and exhausted her body and strength too much, causing a terrible backlash. Her natal magical power is very unique, and the condensed magical talisman is a ball of poisonous gas.  You can kill people invisible when you go out, but once the backlash occurs, your body will be fatally injured, and in turn you will be poisoned. Although I have practiced beside the ancient Buddha of Hongchen for many years, I am still not proficient in Buddhism, so I can only ensure her injuries.  It¡¯s just no longer getting worse, there¡¯s no way to make her completely better.¡± After carefully examining Jing Wushuang¡¯s injuries, Fo Benxiang was unable to do anything.  "Then what should we do?" Mu Feng's face was gloomy. After breaking through to the saint realm, even though he had great magical powers, he was helpless for a while.  The Poison Heart Sutra of the Poison Sect is extensive and profound, and the ghost mother Li Feifei only learned some basics. The former sect master Murong Bi is dead, and only Jing Wushuang himself is proficient in this unique technique.  Curing her injury was far more difficult than imagined.  "Wait, as long as the condition is stabilized and the poison in the two children's bodies no longer spreads and worsens, there will be a solution one day. Now, let her continue to sleep." Fo Benxiang stood up and whispered to comfort the worried Mu  wind.  With her current magical power, she cannot completely heal Jing Wushuang's injuries, but there is no problem in preventing the injuries in the latter's body from getting worse.  However, until he found a way to completely heal his injuries, he had no choice but to let Jing Wushuang sleep.  "Okay, let's go!" Mu Feng reluctantly glanced at Jing Wushuang lying on the bed, turned around and left with Fo Benxiang, and gently closed the door.  The backlash of the poisonous Heart Sutra is very terrifying, but he does not believe that there is no way to restrain it.  As soon as he returned to Era Academy, he sent people to Beituzhou to find Wang Hezhi, the real medicine man. The latter had been dealing with medicines all his life and was proficient in poisoning and detoxification.  As long as his whereabouts are found, Jing Wushuang may be able to wake up quickly.
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