Heavenly Curse

“Am I dying? ”

This gun penetrated Mayu's heart, even if it was heavenly, how powerful its vitality was, but its heart broke, it could not survive.

At this moment, Mu Yi thought a lot, from being picked up by the old way, following the old way to wandering along the river and lake, to his death, he set foot on the cultivation road, and made a rapid progress along the road, and in a short time, he ended the road that no one else could reach in his life.

He thought more of the figure in the dream, the woman who was similar to Xuan Zhi's flag, would that be the mother and daughter he'd never masked? He still has many regrets to make up for, not to revive the old ways, not to find the sealed truth of his memory, not even many promises to fulfill, but now everything goes away with him, but there is no dissatisfaction in his heart, on the contrary, a liberation.

Perhaps when you die, you don't have to take so much pressure to die.

Just when Mu Yi thought he was completely dead, the scene in front of him began to reflux, turning his eyes, and the pair stood in front of him for convenience. The only words were the two words that died, and gradually went away in the wind.

“Live and die? ”

Maki stares at each other foolishly, is this the strength of the other in the full-blown period? He had no room for resistance at all.

“This gun is a gift, and I have just learned from life and death. Let's just think of it as a gift for him.” After that, his figure dissipated completely in the heavens and the earth, leaving no trace of it, and even his broken gun turned into powder.

“Thank you, Senior.” Pastoral profound gift, the final gift of the other party, is no less than a treasure, it is a kind of baptism of the mind, as if he had truly experienced life and death, the understanding between life and death, absolutely settled into painful cultivation can understand, it is in the war, it is also difficult to have such an awareness.

At the same time, the life and death left a seed in his heart, and in order to enter the saint from heaven, he needed to understand the way of life and death. The other side left him a shortcut, saving him years of painstaking.

Though the other side left no trace, Mu Yi also erected a tomb next to it with six large characters written on the tombstone of the Haunted Twelve Tyrants, and the payment was made by Humanity Mu Yi.

Mu Yi still encountered many dangers along the way. Through a single sharpening, his boxing technique was more concise, pointing directly to the essence. After all, so many opponents were not randomly encountered, amounting to the best practice.

However, an inadvertent and easy death here, just over a dozen miles away, Mu Yi encountered two life-and-death crises, reluctantly escaped due to the fusion of water fire. Otherwise, with the power he had just entered the abandoned land, he would have become another white bone in the immortal tomb.

“The road behind is even harder to go, but according to the clues left by the Kang family's ancestors themselves, passing through the two stronger places, that is, the places indicated by the remnants of the map, there will be a lot less danger, but it is still difficult to obtain the method of extinction.” Mamei stood on a mountain peak and looked ahead muttering to herself, even under deep pressure.

Because he understood that the next was the greatest test, because at the last level, an invincible and mighty man was a brutal guardian, and the previous shooting of the ghost tribe of the twelve heavenly kings had made Maki understand that it was a brutality, but also a flash of moments.

Half a day later, Mu Yi half knelt in the center of a battlefield, surrounded by chaos, in front of him is a huge corpse bone, a demonic strong man whose strength should have reached the Nine Heavens, and only half a step away from the Half Saint.

In this battle, Maki did not leave half his hand, and the water fire really blended together, but even so, he almost died. The only thing that made him happy was that he had destroyed it with the water fire and lotus flowers and failed to make him shine at the last moment.

However, to refine each other's cruelty, we also get a lot of light oil, which can be done at least once.

Mu Yi did not move forward because he was clear that, with his current strength, he could not get past the last level, and the real danger in the Immortal Tomb was not day, but night, which was also the advice left to him by the Kang family's ancestors themselves.

In order to cope with the horrible night, Mu Yi painted several hidden charms in a row and then covered himself with a salary light, slowly falling into a state of near-death silence. According to Ancestor Kang, no matter what he saw or encountered at night, he could never do it, because once he did it, it would be all over again.

Mu Yi did not doubt the advice of Ancestor Kang family, because the other party had no reason to harm him. In fact, Mu Yi also thought that he would leave the Immortal Grave directly at night, but there was always a certain reluctance, even a urge to see it.

Though impulsive, it does not mean that Mu Yi will be careless; on the contrary, he will be prepared with unprecedented caution.

The night gradually descended, the wind slowly blew in the Immortal Grave, making a whining sound, like there are countless ghosts howling, and if it is only like this, it is definitely not worth the solemn warning of the elders of the Kang family.

So this is just the beginning.

“Da-da, da-da! ”

All of a sudden, a footsteps came in, and Maki let himself die alone, but it was just a state, his consciousness immersed in the paylight, and he still knew what was going on around him.

The sound gradually became clearer, a limping figure appeared in Muyi's gaze. Although the other party was a human ethnicity, Muyi dared not confirm which ethnicity the other party was from. In his hand, he was carrying a thing, which was his own head.

The other party approached him from a distance, followed Mu Yi's location and left. At a glance, Mu Yi saw a pair of pale eyes, stared at him dead and surprised him.

Fortunately, the other party soon left, but not long later, Maki saw more than a dozen white bones, and his body walked stiff from afar. None of these white bones were ever powerful, even each of them could crush Maki, but now, they are long unknown, it seems that they have been walking in this immortal tomb, no one knows where they are going and what they are going to do.

Even, Mu Yi saw two strong men's wars, it was a shock, the aftermath of their battle scattered, passing beside Mu Yi, those hard stones, turned into powder, even a fluctuation towards Mu Yi swept, Mu Yi seemed to see the end of his death, almost couldn't help but to strike, after all, it was not just an illusion, but a real sense of facing death.

But thinking of the words of the elders of the Kang family, he still forcibly withstood the attack. Eventually, the fluctuation only overtook him, and he was still alive, and he couldn't help but relieve himself.

“Oh, I didn't think there was another living one here.” Suddenly, a voice rang in Maki's ear.