Chapter 2770: : Congenital God (Five)

Later, chaos changed, I saw the edge of the universe, and the chaos of heaven and earth reopened. A horrible force smashed from the end of chaos to the gods and gods, and an earth-shattering war broke out in all the high gods of the gods. Mu Feng Even saw the figure of Luo Yu, he is a sword, fighting the sword of the universe, each sword fell to the millions of foreign strong, fallen, the wind and the world.
As soon as the picture turns, Odin is alone, trapped in a special space alone, more than 30 people who are as horrible as him, and the main of Odin. This battle in memory has exceeded Mu Feng’s imagination and finally I saw only the figure of Odin’s explosion, as well as the funeral celestial scorpion that was handcuffed into the chaos before he exploded.
Too much memory, for a moment, just like the flowers in the front of Mu Feng, he simply combed.
In the depths of the ancient world of burial, Mu Feng’s spiritual power has been integrated into this burial charm, and he controls the ancient burial.
In the depths of the ancient burial, a slap-sized gray-black sac flies out and floats in front of Mu Feng.
This gray-black godhead contains a terrible of death, and the energy is no more than the spirituality of the Shura.
"Is this the of the Lord God of Odin? The innate death god!"
Mu Feng was shocked to see this main deity, and at this moment, the fog of the gods in the burial days has not hurt Mu Feng.
He recovered his wisdom from Odin's vast memory, and his eyes were full of shock.
"Unfortunately, I don't repair the way of death. There is no death power. Otherwise, this congenital is enough to make me step into the sky."
Mu Feng looked at the main in his hand and muttered.
This congenital deity is also a treasure that is not weak and cherished.
Mu Feng’s soul is the body of income, and people are waking up.
He looked at the burial of the ancient times, and the light flashed in his eyes.
"Feng Ge, have you accepted this treasure?" Yaochuan and others are waiting to ask.
Mu Feng nodded, and then he thought about it.
Rumble...!
This burial day was opened in an instant, and the closed lid was finally opened.
In the rumbling voice, a horrible energy swept out and became a burial squad.
"This seat, finally came out! Hahahaha... The breath of the universe, the breath of the outside world, what a breath of nostalgia."
A shocking gray-black energy is like a black ink in the yard, and the sound of the celestial burial is heard.
Yaochuan, Baiziyue, and Caier are all stunned and watching this scene. This energy is terrible. If Mu Feng has already arranged the enchantment, I am afraid that this breath will be transmitted and I don’t know how many people will vibrate.
The burial of the vicissitudes turned into a pale black man, his eyes like a burning fire of the Nether, a black coat, long hair like ink, appeared in front of Mu Feng.
"Seven meditations meet the master."
The burial Tiankui Qi Ming was slightly covered and bowed to Mu Feng.
"Excuse me, congratulations, see you again."
Mu Feng smiled.
"All this is the master's chance, the master gives."
The burial Tiankui seven meditation said.
"Oh... a lot of familiar atmosphere, where is this?"
Qi Ming suddenly looked at the world with surprise.
"Zhongtianyu, Tianheng Shenyu, the gods of the heavens will open, the world gods gather."
Mu Feng said.
"The gods of the heavens, no wonder, the war situation was rigid in the past, and the heavens and gods that the heavens and the world set up to cultivate the strong." Seven Ming seems to have an understanding of the gods.
"Feng Ge, who is he?"
Yaochuan asked with amazement.
"His name is Qi Ming, you can understand it as the instrumental spirit of burial." Mu Feng said.
"I just swallowed up Mu Feng's brother before?"
Cai Erxiu wrinkles.
"Hey, Raksha?"
Qi Ming was surprised to see the eyes.
"Mu Feng." At this time, the ancient Shu Jianling sounded.
"Seven meditations in this world, there are many people who know him, and the burial of heaven is also the same. Your Qin dynasty is a treasure that has just been born. No one knows it, but you know the burial of the ancient sacred, and the strong of the seven meditations. There are too many people. It is best not to let him walk around the outside world, nor to expose the ancient shackles in front of the public, or it will inevitably lead to the murder."
Gu Yu advised.
"Well, I know, Qi Ming, I have to grieve you later. When I need you, I will call you."
"Oh, no problem, you are my master now. At the crisis, I can use my strength to give you something that I can't see. After that, the master will give me some souls to enter the shackles."
Seven prison dogs, after saying it turned into a sly energy into the funeral heaven.
It is now a mass of energy, no real flesh.
Mu Feng's palm was sucked, and the celestial was reduced in size and slap in the palm of his hand, turning into a gray-black light into his glory.
"With this baby in the future, you will have a lot more security."
Ancient Shu Jian Ling Road.
"Well, thank you for your help."
Mu Feng looked at the ancient sword, and there was a hint of luster in the depths of his eyes.
Searching for Odin's memory, he already knows the origins of the ancient sword.
And Gu Yu, I am afraid I still don't know that there is still a consciousness residue before Odin disappears.
"The ancient 煞 煞 古 古, my Mu Feng has always been a small look at your origins..."
Mu Feng received the ancient sword, and his heart was slightly stunned.
"Feng Ge, congratulations and a treasure."
Yao Chuanzi jumped and laughed.
"In the future, we finally have a strong card of our own, and we don't have to be so afraid of anything." Mu Feng is also in a good mood.
"Haha, or I am wise, don't take you to the Kistler Court. Where can we get so many good baby."
"Don't be a face, no big brother. You can't get a treasure."
"Feng brother, I am back."
At this time, a black mist condensed into a thorn figure.

How is the situation?

Mu Feng asked.
"Inquired clearly, this Murong Nianhua is a disciple of the Murong Chamber of Commerce's Murong family. His status is not simple. He is the owner of Murong and the eleventh child of the president of the Tongbao Chamber of Commerce. Now managing the Qishi Pavilion, the Tongbao Chamber of Commerce business."
Tian Ti said.
"The trough, this turtle grandson, the head is so big." Yaochuan surprised.
"This is difficult, his identity, will not reveal the news of Qin Tianshenbao to the Tongbao Chamber of Commerce." Bai Ziyue Jianmei looked worried.
In the eyes of Mu Feng, the cold light flashed, thinking about how to deal with this guy.
"Would you like me to kill him?" Tianshi said: "No one will find out his cause of death."
"No, you can't take this risk. Now, you have to find a way to know from him whether he has disclosed this news to the Tongbao Chamber of Commerce." Mu Feng shook his head, killing people easily, and making it difficult.
The identity of Murong Nianhua is not simple. Being killed will inevitably lead to the high attention of the Tongbao Chamber of Commerce.
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