Heavenly Curse

"How to return?" Mu Yi asked lightly.

"Naturally, leave your body to the ancestors." After that, the corpse shot again, and Mu Yi prepared a long card, and it was finally exposed. I saw a piece of paper flying out of his arms. There was only a Jing word on that paper.

This is exactly the time when he left Jingzhou City, Jing Lao let Win rank give him the amulet. Although it can only be used once, it can no doubt save his life at critical moments.

As a former invincible power, the dead body is not easy to play at this moment, but it is easy to crush dead Mu Yi. As for Jing Lao, Mu Yi does not know his realm, but can only feel it faintly, unfathomably, that is, Did not reach the semi-holy, I am afraid that is not far behind.

Perhaps the smell of the dead body stimulated the word even more. Suddenly, the word Jing Jing shined brightly, directly blocking Mu Yi.

"Boom!"

The corpse's skinny right hand fell on the word "Jing", and saw countless ripples, and Mu Yi's heart was finally let go, at least in the current situation, this word blocked the corpse's attack.

"The character of the human race half-sacred? No, it's almost." The corpse stared at the word suddenly, firstly talking to itself, then shook his head.

"A word wants to stop the ancestors?"

A more terrifying breath emanated from the corpse, and he seemed to be gradually recovering. The body seemed to have a little more flesh and no longer dry out, but at this time, the word "Jing" also broke down. The strokes outlined a figure in mid-air, which was exactly the old man who had gone to see Mu Yi.

The two breaths kept colliding, but Mu Yi was still able to distinguish it. Jing Lao was clearly in a disadvantage. As the dry corpse said, it was only a word after all, and Jing Lao did not really reach the semi-sacred state. Once the dry corpse became serious , Naturally lost.

"go."

Instantly, Mu Yi had a decision in his heart, and it was time to know that he already knew that there would be no gain from staying here, and he just took the opportunity to leave.

As soon as Mu Yi moved, he was found by the corpse, but 'Jing Lao' got entangled in him, only yelled angrily, thought hard, and spent so much effort, but he didn't expect that in the end, he still fell short. It is conceivable.

What's more important is that without Mu Yi's flesh and blood supplement, he wants to be completely resurrected. I am afraid that it will take hundreds of years, plus the use of the power of the ontology, this time will be delayed a lot later. Already.

Mu Yi unfolded extremely fast. Like the same ghost, it flashed away and soon came to the edge of the other party ’s territory. According to the ancestors of the Jiang family, the existence here has its own territory, and you cannot leave a certain range. The corpse was once an invincible power, but it was also unable to escape this shackle.

"Roar."

At this time, there was a roar behind him, followed by a terrifying roar, but Mu Yi, who had just stepped out of the edge, suddenly raised his hair, almost without thinking, and the salary lamp was behind him.

"boom!"

A fist penetrated the void and landed directly on the salary lamp behind him.

In mid-air, Mu Yi shuddered, Qiqiao bleeding, and looked terrible. Even the salary lamp was dimmed for a moment, but with this power, Mu Yi went away instantly and disappeared.

"Human race, do you think you can survive?"

The corpse appeared quietly, snorting in the direction of Mu Yi's departure.

"Stop it."

Mu Yi did not escape far, and fell directly from the air. However, at this moment, his situation looked a little bad, his body did not see the wound, but blood was constantly flowing, and his clothes had already turned completely red, even the whole People have become blood.

Even his breath fell again and again, like a candlelight in the wind, which could go out at any time.

I don't know if Mu Yi's luck is good or bad. The location where he fell is exactly the edge of a swamp, and the surrounding area is full of suffocation, but because of this, this bad place has no remnants of the strong.

Mu Yi lay there as if dead, and even the breath on his body gradually disappeared, but the only good news was that his body no longer bleeds blood.

After an hour, Mu Yi's body suddenly trembled, and then the breath slowly strengthened. Although far from being able to compare with the heyday, it also completely got rid of the situation of frequent death.

"Is this the invincible?"

Mu Yi got up, took a pose, and sat down. Liuli continued to repair his body without losing his body. He even intercepted all the power of Wu Weiyang's faith. After all, his injury was ranked first.

After the power of the faith was transformed, it greatly benefited his injury and quickly recovered.

Just thinking of the horror of the dead body, he was still a bit shocked. If it was not the word that Jing Lao left him, I'm afraid he would be completely dead. Even so, the other side almost killed him with a punch in the end.

Fortunately, he should not die, Liu Li's immortality firmly bound his last vitality, and the life and death insights left to him by the Twelve Heavenly Kings of the Gui Clan made him walk between life and death. The way has also made great progress.

If the true meaning of water and fire, the true meaning of thunder, these are all things that are visible, but also the things that heaven and earth need to understand, then the invisible and intangible avenue of the way of life and death belongs to a higher level. A process of understanding the way of life and death.

It can be said that it is a threshold that every saint must experience. It is not the same as the real meaning that Mu Yi understands at the moment. Do n’t look at Mu Yi taking the lead. If you explain the way of life and death, it is still too far away Now, he can only touch some fur. His realm is still too low after all, and even the barriers of heaven and earth have not crossed. After all, strength belongs to strength and cannot be confused with realm.

Really say that the realm, Mu Yi is now just the equivalent of Taoism.

But no matter what, this time Mu Yi survived, those experiences became a valuable asset, and even Mu Yi felt that it was easier to integrate water and fire, even if there was no suppression of Nanming Lihuo and Xuan Mingquan at this moment, he could barely transfer The time when water and fire really merged one or two joys can be described as great progress.

This may be related to the fact that he has used strength beyond his body limit. His body is now equivalent to a bottle. He could only hold so much water, but as the bottle is enlarged, the water will naturally be more. .

In the evening, Mu Yi once again experienced the terrible night in the fairy tomb. Fortunately, he already had an experience, and with the suppression of the salary lamp, the night was still spent without surprise, but Mu Yi also felt faintly. This horror will only grow stronger over time.

So there is not much time left for Mu Yi, he must take advantage of this horror to leave the tomb before killing him.

One night, Mu Yi's injury has recovered 70% to 80%, and it does not affect the next operation. After passing through the swamp land, a canyon appeared in front of Mu Yi, saying that it was a canyon, but in fact From Mu Yi's point of view, it seems that there are invincible strongmen who split the mountain with a slash, so they formed the canyon in front of them.

Even when Mu Yi walked in, he could still feel the sharp knife. After countless years, it still remains. The grass here is as sharp as a knife.

And here is the entrance to the residual picture in his mind, and it is the place pointed out by the ancestor of the Jiang family. Unfortunately, the information that the ancestor of the Jiang family left to him is not too much, more is only his guess, everything is needed. Mu Yi went to find the answer.

At the same time, Mu Yi also knows that the next journey is even more dangerous than before. Even if there are maps that can avoid him from some deadly places, the rest still needs him to pass through. Fortunately, there are no more roads. Invincible, otherwise he can simply turn away now.

The so-called ignorance is fearless. When Mu Yi wanted to come here, he only had the strength of the overlord. If he entered in accordance with his strength at that time, I am afraid that he would not even break through the first level of the outermost, let alone come here.

However, on the other hand, his strength is more than ten times stronger than when he first entered the abandoned land. Therefore, danger and opportunity always coexist.

"Oh!"

At the moment Mu Yi stepped out of the canyon, the moment when his mind was most relaxed, a ray of sword light suddenly appeared in front of him, Mu Yi swayed and floated out, but the ray of light followed his shadow, chasing after him, Mu Yi With a flick of his finger, Daoguang shattered, and his body stood on a big rock, looking out to the exit, where a phantom appeared quietly.

Unexpectedly, the virtual shadow in front of him is actually a demon, a bit like a praying mantis, with a forelimb like a knife, and a pair of scarlet eyes without any feelings, full of indifference. Obviously, this is a remnant, and it comes from the demon Family.

In the face of this remnant thought, Mu Yi did not keep his hands, and directly refined it from the fire in Nanming to replenish the lamp oil.

On the next way, Mu Yi avoided the dangers according to the map in his mind, and he was getting closer and closer to the target. But as he continued to go deep into the tomb, Mu Yi could also feel the emanation from the center of the tomb. Depression, so far apart, that's it. If it is near the center, how much pressure is there?

This is also the case where the blood of the immortal is taken away. It is difficult for Mu Yi to imagine what kind of existence the immortal is. In terms of words, it is difficult to describe it. But with a drop of blood, the invincible is attracted. The war, even the real emperor, is involved, and it can be imagined.

Today's Mu Yi, if placed in that era, can only be regarded as cannon fodder.

Half a day later, a tall, ten-foot-tall stone monument appeared in front of him, and Mu Yi's expression suddenly agitated, because in this stone monument, he concealed the peerless skill.

(Today's chapter, Cavinka's headache, organize the plot tomorrow.)