Heavenly Curse

Mu Yi stood in the void slowly converging his breath until he looked like an ordinary person. At this time, a person walking in the distance was the ancestor of the Blackwing Dapeng family.

At the moment when the other party appeared, Mu Yi already knew, but he has been here for far more than three days, and the other party seems to have become much younger, but in Mu Yi ’s perception, the other person ’s The vitality was obviously more intense, as if even the soul was dying.

So even if the other party will die next time, Mu Yi is not surprised at all.

"Congratulations," said the Blackwing ancestor looking at Mu Yi.

"Thank you for the success of your seniors, otherwise I want to get to this point and don't know how long it will take to waste, but now I just understand that everything is just beginning." Mu Yi shook his head, his face was calm, and he could not even see How much joy.

"Yeah, it has only just begun. Although people are dying, I didn't expect to let me make a breakthrough at the last moment, so this last experience is left to you, hoping to help you." Blackwing Old Zu said, a little of his own brows, for a moment, a crystal-clear thought emerged from his brows, and the ancestor of the Blackwing ancestors began to plummet with that thought, even his body shape was only Can barely maintain.

"This is the only thing I can help you with. I hope you can take that step and see for yourself how beautiful the scenery is in that step." The black-winged ancestor did not persevere, but showed a touch of ease, and The thought, under his control, flew straight to Mu Yi.

Mu Yi slowly reached out and took over the idea. Suddenly, a strange feeling came to his mind, but instead of being absorbed, he directly suppressed it with the light of will, and then put away the idea.

Directly condensing your own state of mind into a material idea, Mu Yi estimates that he can barely do it at any cost, but it is definitely not as heavy as the other party, but it is normal to think about it, after all, the life of the Blackwing ancestor To the end, now is his weakest, but also the strongest time.

Even if he only made half a step, even if he was facing a true quasi-empire, he could fight one or two, but that was all, even if the difference was half a step, the gap in the middle was difficult to measure.

"I will." Mu Yi said firmly, not only for the other party, but more for himself.

"Thank you so much." The black-winged ancestor smiled on his face, and then the whole man suddenly burned, disappeared from the toes a little bit, and continued to spread upwards.

"Old ancestor." A sorrow sounded, but it was Peng Huang who did not know when it appeared, but also kneeled in the void with a sad expression on his face.

"Take good care of the clan," said the black-winged ancestor with a smile, and eventually completely disappeared into the black flame, leaving no clues. In fact, after condensing the idea that contained him, he was completely dead. Everything before it is nothing but forced self-detention.

"I have written off the cause and effect before the Blackwing Dapeng family. As for that commitment, if I really become an emperor, I will naturally protect you." Mu Yi looked at Peng Huang and said faintly. At this moment, he is qualified to look down. Peng Huang.

"Thank you very much, Lord." Peng Huang stood up and solemnly saluted to Mu Yi. This worship is for the strong and the future emperor.

"Don't need to thank me. This is your ancestor." Mu Yi said, turned and left, and waited until his figure completely disappeared. There was a sudden fluctuation in the place where the original Blackwing ancestor disappeared, and then a black feather. Flying out, suddenly fell into the hands of Peng Huang.

After Mu Yi left for a while, he suddenly turned back thoughtfully, but that's all. Then his figure disappeared into the void.

The Black Wing Dapeng family announced a hundred years of closure after Mu Yi left, in preparation for the calamity, it immediately caused a sensation among the demon clan. After all, the Black Wing Dapeng is also the top-level demon clan, strong, but Suddenly closing the clan now will inevitably make some demons uneasy and cranky.

And the entire demon clan knows very little about the truth. Even if there are, they are similar to the black-winged ancestors, and naturally, they will not tell such things.

Besides, Mu Yi left the Black Wing Dapeng family, it was considered to have completely ended the cause and effect between them, and then returned to the demon fox family. Compared to the last time when he started teaching, Mu Yi seemed to be silent because of the magic moon mask. For the sake of the treasure of the demon fox family, even the large array of demon fox family has no resistance.

"Thank you, the high priest for borrowing the treasure." Mu Yi's eyebrows lighted up, and the magic moon mask emerged, and then submerged into the high priest's body. In a moment, the high priest's strength rose to high levels, and once again restored the strength of the top giants.

However, in comparison, Mu Yi lost the magic moon mask but it has no effect on him. After all, his current cultivation strength is real and belongs to himself. It has nothing to do with any treasure. He stands there, and represents himself The top giant's cultivation is that, as for strength, he has exceeded the boundaries of the giant and infinitely approached the emperor.

"The Daoyou's trip is really a huge gain. Now the emperor can't do anything, I am afraid no one can do anything about it." The high priest looked at Mu Yi with a complex look. The black-wing Dapeng family may have hidden other people's affairs, but it was absolutely impossible. Concealed him.

In fact, since Mu Yi went to the Blackwing Dapeng family, the high priest has been observing in secret. If Mu Yi really has any accidents, he will choose to shoot at critical moments, but he did not expect that Mu Yi could use his own power. Against the entire Blackwing Dapeng family, even the ancestor of the Blackwing Dapeng family also appeared.

Of course, it is impossible for the high priest to know about the trade between Mu Yi and the Blackwing ancestors, but Mu Yi is now alive and his strength has increased, which is enough to explain many problems.

"Unfortunately, it's only under the quasi-perfect emperor." Mu Yi shook his head, didn't take any notice, and couldn't see the slightest pride, because his words were all from the heart, maybe when he just broke through at the beginning, he was still a little excited , But with his state of mind, it still quickly settled down.

For him, it's just beginning now, and the road ahead is still long. The most urgent task is to solve the cause and effect of the demon, and then let him truly step into the quasi-empire, so whether he is in the demon or the tomb of immortals, There are enough guarantees for him.

At least, he must go there once again, for nothing else, just to understand the drop of fairy blood, he must go, because he believes that if the black hand behind the end of the Yang Dafa disaster is really the drop of fairy If it's blood, then he will meet up sooner or later, not even this day.

(Chapter III is here!)