Heavenly Curse

“How in return?” Liam asked faintly.

“Naturally, your body is left to your ancestors.” After that, the dry corpse struck again, and Maui, who had prepared a card for a long time, finally revealed herself, seeing only one piece of paper flying out of his arms, with only one inscription on it.

This is precisely when he left Jingzhou City, Jing Lao asked the winning order to give him the amulet, although it can only be used once, but the key moment can undoubtedly save lives.

Dry corpses, as formerly invincible and powerful people, even if they cannot play their full strength at this moment, it is easy to crush Pastoral Ease. As for Jing Lao, Pastoral Ease does not know his realm, he can only feel it hidden, unpredictable, that is, it has not reached the half-health, and I am afraid it is not nearly the same.

Perhaps the smell of the dry corpse further stimulated the word, the time, the thunderbolt, directly blocked in front of Maki.

“Bang!”

The right hand of the dry corpse's wrapped bone fell on the word ’thorn', only to see countless ripples, and the heart that Mui Yi had hung before finally let go, at least in the current situation, this letter blocked the attack of the dry corpse.

“The half-hearted word of the people? No, it was close.” Dry corpses stared at the word, first talking to themselves, then shook their heads.

“The district wants to stop Ancestor? ”

A more frightening smell emanated from the dry corpse, and he also appeared to be gradually recovering, his body appeared as if it was a little more flesh and less dry, but at this time, the word 'jing' also broke apart, the painting, in the middle of the air to outline a figure, it was precisely to meet Mai Yi's Jing Lao.

The two breaths continue to collide, but Mu Yi can still distinguish, Jing Lao is obviously in the downwind, as the dry corpse said, after all, it is just one word, and Jing Lao has not really reached the half-hearted realm, once the dry corpse is serious, nature is invincible.

“Go.”

In a moment, Mu Yi's mind made a decision. He should know that he already knew that there would be no gain if he stayed here, so he took the opportunity to leave.

Mu Yi was discovered by the dry corpse as soon as he moved. However, 'Jing Lao’ enthralled him and could only yell in anger. He was worried and took so much effort. I didn't expect that he would still lose a fortune in the end. The anger in his heart was conceivable.

And more importantly, without the flesh and blood supplementation of Pastoral Ease, he wants to be completely resurrected, I'm afraid it will take hundreds of years, and this time, combined with the power of the use of the body, this time will be postponed a lot, it can be called a loss to come home.

Pastoral speed, like a fictional shadow, passed away and quickly came to the edge of each other's territory. According to Ancestor Kang's words, the existence here has its own territory and cannot leave a certain range. Don't look at the dry corpse as the formerly invincible and powerful, but also cannot escape this shackle.

“Roar.”

At this time, there was a roar behind him, followed by a shocking roar, but just crossed the edge of Maiyi, the sweat suddenly stood up, almost unexpectedly, the paylight blocked behind him.

“Boom!”

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

Halfway through the air, Ma Yi was trembling and seven tricks bled. She looked horrible. Even the paylight blew out for a moment, but with this power, she let Ma Yi slip away and disappear.

“Boy, do you think you can survive? ”

Dry bodies appeared quietly and coldly snorted in the direction of Maki's departure.

“Pfft. ”

Mu Yi did not escape very far and fell directly from the sky. However, his condition at this moment appeared to be somewhat unhealthy, his body was not visible, but blood continued to pour out, and his clothes had long turned completely red, and even the whole person had turned into blood.

Even his breath falls again, as if it were a candle fire in the wind, which could be extinguished at any moment.

It is not known whether Maiyi's luck is good or bad. He has fallen just on the edge of a swamp, surrounded by anger, but because of this, there is no remorse of the strong in this vicious place.

Maki was lying there, as if he were dead, and even the smell of his body gradually disappeared, but the only good news was that his body was no longer bleeding out.

After a time, only Maki's body suddenly trembled, then the breath slowly grew stronger, although far from comparable to the full peak period, but also completely escaped the frequent death situation.

“Is this the invincible? ”

Maki stood up and sat in a position. Glass was constantly running fast, constantly repairing his body. Even the power of Miao's faith was intercepted by him. After all, his injuries ranked first at this moment.

After the conversion of the power of faith, he was greatly helped and quickly recovered.

Just thinking of the horror of the dry corpse, he still had some palpitations in his mind. If it wasn't for the word Jing Lao left him, I'm afraid he would have died completely. Even so, the other party almost killed him when he finally punched him in the hole.

Fortunately, his life did not deserve to be lost. Glass did not extinguish himself to bind him to his last chance to live. Coupled with the sense of life and death left to him by the Ghost Clan of Twelve Heavenly Kings, he walked between life and death again. There was also a great deal of progress in the way of life and death.

If water fire sincerity, thunder sincerity, these are things that are visible and things that Heavenly Man needs to understand, then this invisible and untouchable avenue of life and death belongs to a higher level, from Heavenly Man to Saint, is a process of enlightening 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 day as Mu Yi's current understanding of the sincerity. Don't look at Mu Yi has already taken the lead. But if he explains the way of enlightening life and death, it is still too far away, he can only touch some fur now. After all, his realm is too low. Even the heavenly barriers have not crossed. After all, strength can not be confused with the realm.

If you really want to talk about boundaries, Maki is now just the equivalent of a satisfactory road.

But anyway, this time, Pastoral Ease survived, those experiences became more precious wealth, even Pastoral Ease felt that it was easier to sincerely merge water fire. Even without the suppression of Nanming from fire and Xuanxuan Springs eyes, he could barely merge water fire sincerely for one or two joy time, so to speak, great progress.

I'm afraid this is also related to his previous use of forces beyond the limits of his body, which is equivalent to a bottle at this moment, which could have been filled with only so much water, but as the bottle grows, it naturally contains more water.

In the evening, Mu Yi once again experienced a terrible night in the Immortal Tomb. Good thing he already had an experience, coupled with the suppression of salary lights, he still had a frightening night, but Mu Yi also hid the feeling that this horror would only get stronger and stronger over time.

So there's not much time left for Maki, and he has to leave the tomb before this horror kills him.

In one evening, Maiyi's wounds had recovered by 78%, but it did not affect the next action. After passing through this swamp, a canyon appeared in front of Maiyi, saying it was a canyon, but in fact, in Maiyi's view, it seemed like an invincible man had cut the mountain open with a knife, which formed the canyon in front of him.

Even Makita walked inside, she could feel the sharp knife intent, after countless years, still lingering, is the grass here, also like a knife blade, looks extremely sharp.

And here, the entrance to that residual image in his mind, is also the place indicated by the elder Kang family. Unfortunately, the information left to him by the elder Kang family is also not much. More is just his guess, and everything needs to be answered by Maki.

Meanwhile, Mu Yi also knows that the next journey is more dangerous than before, even if there are maps that can keep him away from some deadly places, but the rest, he still needs to have broken in, so that there are no more invincible people along the way, otherwise he can now simply turn around and leave.

The so-called ignorant is fearless. When Muhammad wanted to come here, he even had the power of a master. If he came in according to his strength at the time, he would not even be able to pass the first level of the outermost, let alone come here.

On the other hand, however, his strength is more than ten times stronger than when he first entered abandoned land, so that danger and opportunity never coexist.

“Psst!”

At the moment when Mu Yi stepped out of the canyon, his heart was most relaxed, a ray of light suddenly appeared in front of him, Mu Yi was shaken, and the smoothness flowed out, but that ray of light followed him closely, Mu Yi fingered lightly, the razor smashed, his body also stood on a large stone, looking towards the exit, where a fictional figure appeared quietly.

Unexpectedly, the phantom in front of him is actually a demonic tribe, kind of like a mantis, a forelimb like a knife, a pair of scarlet eyes without half a touch of emotion, full of indifference, obviously this is another sadistic and also from a demonic tribe.

In the face of this cruelty, Ma Yi did not save her hand and refined it directly south of Ming Li Fire, replenishing the light oil.

And along the way, Mu Yi avoided a danger according to the map in his mind, and was getting closer and closer to the target, but as he kept going deeper into the Immortal Tomb, Mu Yi could also feel the depression emanating from the Immortal Tomb Center, so far apart, and so on. If it was close to the center, how much pressure was there?

Again, when the blood of the cactus is taken away, it is hard to imagine what kind of existence the cactus is, in terms of words, difficult to describe, but with a drop of blood, the great battle of the invincible, and even the real emperor involved, can be imagined.

Today's Maiyi, if placed in the original era, can only be counted as cannon ash.

Half a day later, a tall stone tablet of dozens appeared before him, and the look of Makita suddenly aroused, because the stone tablet hid what he wanted to do.