Heavenly Curse

Mu Yi was immersed in that memory. When the sea of ​​fire was boiling, a big bird condensed purely by flame suddenly flew out of the depths of the sea of ​​fire.

Suzaku!

Although it was the first time to see him, Mu Yi had a strong intuition. Even in the first moment when he saw the big bird, these two words appeared in his mind.

This Suzaku condensed by flames is like an emperor in the sea of ​​fire. It spreads its wings, and orange-red flames surround it like an elf. When it appears, this Suzaku holds its head high above its head. There was a cluster of golden flames, eyes sharp and full of nobility.

"Oh!"

Suddenly, Suzaku opened his mouth and screamed, then the boiling sea of ​​fire became more violent, as if the whole sea of ​​fire was about to turn over.

Just when Mu Yi was puzzled, a lightning bolt suddenly fell in the sky, hitting Suzaku directly.

The lightning smashed Suzaku directly into the sea of ​​fire, and spread to a large area. The silver lightning danced wildly in the sea of ​​fire, accompanied by the scream of Suzaku.

This flash of lightning made Mu Yi look dazzled. Although he would know five thunderbolts, the recalled Tian Lei had no comparability with the lightning in front of him. It was more than a thousand times stronger.

When Mu Yi thought that Suzaku was in trouble, he unexpectedly heard a cry again, and then the sea of ​​fire burst out, and rolled towards the sky. In the center, a huge Suzaku rushed to the sky.

"boom!"

At this time, another lightning fell and smashed Suzaku again, and the power of the lightning was greater than the previous one.

But then, Mu Yi saw Suzaku rushing towards the sky again. He didn't know why this Suzaku was like this, but time and time again, it became scaly all over the body, and even the scale of the sea of ​​fire continued to shrink.

Finally, Mu Yi even couldn't remember how many times, Suzaku was severely dropped again. At this time, the sea of ​​fire had disappeared and replaced with a dark earth. There seemed to be a big eye in the depth of the sky. Watching Suzaku, every time it wants to rush into the sky, a lightning must fall.

The flames on Suzaku's body also became extremely dim, with its wings almost folded, and even the golden flames on its head swayed gently, a look that would go out at any time.

However, Suzaku didn't give up, and still drew all his strength to fly towards the sky, and the consequence was naturally smashed by lightning, and this time, Suzaku broke his wings, and even his body was several times smaller than the beginning.

When the flame on it gradually extinguished, it gradually exposed its body, but it seemed to be covered with scars and blood dripping from its body, but it seemed to be unaware. Although its wings were broken, it was still high. Head and eyes looking at the sky.

Although Suzaku was unable to spread its wings, Mu Yi knew that it had not given up, because its eyes were always the same.

It seems that in order to verify Mu Yi's conjecture, the flame on Suzaku's body gradually began to change. The flame first became transparent, and then it was slowly stained with a layer of blue.

"Nanming leaves the fire." Mu Yi trembled.

Compared to Suzaku, the point of Nanming from the tripod is just a drop in the ocean.

Mu Yi couldn't help but think that even a little Nanming's fire from Dingzhong made a few old monsters helpless, so how strong is this Suzaku? Equivalent to the third difficulty? Or stronger?

Vaguely, Mu Yi felt that he should have seen some fragments of history.

When Suzaku was wrapped in Nanming's fire, it finally flew up again, more precisely it should be a leap. Even without the wings, it still soared into the sky.

Suzaku's action seemed to completely offend the existence on the sky, the whole sky suddenly darkened, and then a thunder, as if opening up the world, and then the dazzling silver light completely illuminated the world.

Even Mu Yi instinctively closed his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, Tiandi recovered, but did not see the figure of Suzaku, Mu Yi felt a sadness in his heart. He knew that Suzaku died, and from beginning to end, Mu Yi did not understand why it did so.

But at this moment, a gust of wind passed, and Mu Yi found that a flame was burning quietly in the place where Suzaku was seriously injured.

"This is the kind of fire left by Suzaku?" Mu Yi thought, watching the flame.

The memory came to an abrupt end, and then Mu Yi stunned for a while and looked again at the flame in Dading. Now he can be 100% sure that this group of fire from Nanming is the kind of fire left by Suzaku. Even the old monsters were helpless.

Later, Mu Yi's eyes became eager, and he could be sure that the bronze lamp had been severely damaged before, so at best it was a semi-remnant magic weapon, but the fire in Nanming before the fire made Mu Yi see hope.

"Swallow him." Almost immediately, Mu Yi had already made a decision.

However, he glanced at Leng Yu. Could it be that she had known about the existence of Nanming Lihuo? That's why he brought him in deliberately to conquer Nanming and leave the fire? Breaking the last obstacle?

Mu Yi thought it over for a while, and thought that it might not be impossible. With the help of the pervasive forces of the year, it was impossible to find out what was in the tomb.

When Mu Yi looked towards Leng Yu, the other side also looked at him. Although there was no speech, the look had explained everything.

"Boy, what are you waiting for, quickly take this Nanming away from the fire." Qin Sanchao said impatiently, at the same time he stared at the copper lamp for a while, then his face was a pity.

At this time, Mu Yi also set his eyes on the copper lamp floating above Dading. Nanming Lihu in that tripping also felt the crisis and gradually became unstable.

Seeing this, Mu Yi did not move, but moved the copper lamp. This time, the copper lamp gave him face, allowing him to easily control the copper lamp. At the same time, Mu Yi also felt the strong power from the copper lamp. Desire to devour Nanming's desire to leave the fire.

But at the same time as this desire, there is also a hint of fear.

This kind of fear is also well understood. After all, the fire in Dingzhong is not the ordinary Nanming Lihuo, but the fire of Nanming Lihuo. Any kind of fire usually has a characteristic, which is endless.

Although the bronze lamp is a magic weapon, after all, it has been damaged. It is far from being recovered, so in the face of the fire in Nanming, it is a bit like a snake.

Fortunately, with the passage of time, this kind of fire from Nanming has become weaker and weaker. It can not be compared with what Mu Yi saw in his memory. With the help of Mu Yi, it is not unsuccessful. Possible.

Later, with Mu Yi's thoughts, the copper lights suddenly became bright. At the same time, the patterns on the base of the copper lights lit up one by one. In a blink of an eye, the copper lights faded out of the ordinary.

Then, the copper lamp slowly sinks into the tripod under the control of Mu Yi. At this time, Nanming suddenly became violent from the fire, and the flame directly covered the copper lantern inside.

"Humph!"

Suddenly, Mu Yi snorted, something in his head was torn, and the pain hit him like a tide.

"Crack!"

During the fire in Nanming, the copper lamp seems to have lost its resistance, but Mu Yi still found that the pattern of the base of the copper lamp seems to be slowly increasing while he was in pain. It is constantly devouring Nanming to leave the fire, and supplements himself a little bit.

Although the copper lamp is still in the downwind, Mu Yi believes that with the continuous engulfment, the copper lamp will suppress Nanming to leave the fire sooner or later, and then devour it all, but in the process, Mu Yi will continue to suffer.

That kind of intense pain is no less relaxing than just being burned in the passageway, except that all the pain just came from the flesh and the body, but now it is the pain in the soul.

The origin of the bronze lamp has long been branded by Mu Yi. It can be said that Mu Yi is the master of the bronze lamp. It can be said that all glory is glory and all is damaged. If Mu Yi can tolerate this pain and persist, believe that the harvest is absolutely huge. Yes, even copper lamps can recover most of them, and they are more powerful.

But the same, if Mu Yi can't hold on, not only will his soul be badly hit, but even the copper lamp will fall again, even worse than the original one, and this consequence is really unbearable for Mu Yi.

Fortunately, because Mu Yi is practicing the Fuyu way, his mental strength is far more pure and powerful than ordinary people, and his soul is naturally stronger, so this pain is also tolerable.

Now we must see who can't hold on first.

When Mu Yi fell into a battle with Nanming to leave the fire, Leng Yu quietly took two steps forward, although she didn't speak, but everyone knew her meaning, and even Ning Wuque in the distance snorted quietly without making a move.

After all, Mu Yi is beheaded, and more than one person is offended, which is equivalent to all. Unless he wants to stop himself, Mu Yi will not be interrupted.

Even his heart faintly hoped that Mu Yi could quickly conquer Nanming and leave the fire. Only in this way can he open the final difficulty and obtain the treasure left by the dedicating king.

In the realm of Ning Wucai, although you can do whatever you want, the temptation to break through is obviously greater.

Time passed by, but everyone didn't look impatient, and most people focused on Mu Yi. Now they can see that Mu Yi is at a critical moment and can't be disturbed.

Especially when I watched Leng Yu personally defending the law, I could not help but envy all kinds of envy, and after conquering Nanming and leaving the fire, Mu Yi's strength would definitely increase again. At that time, I would like to slay him and seize his bronze lantern, The key to the Yellow River's old course is undoubtedly more difficult.

Many people even have a retreat in their hearts and feel that it is not a good idea to offend Mu Yi rashly.

And all this is because of the strength revealed by Mu Yi.

In the rivers and lakes, in the final analysis, the strong are the respect. It is like now that the old monsters occupy the best position. Even if the tomb of the king is really opened, the top baby in it must be their first choice. This is rule.

It is the rules of the rivers and lakes, but also the rule of survival.