Chapter eight hundred and forty-ninth cut off the memory
There are a total of seven chains on the quasi-emperor of the Rock Tribe, four of which have now been broken, and his aura has been rising again and again, and the power he can exert is undoubtedly stronger.
Finally, the divine fortune teller took a deep look at Mu Yi, turned around and stepped lightly on the ancient coffin. He saw that the huge ancient bronze coffin burst out with dazzling light, and vaguely, a big hand stretched out from the ancient coffin, towards the ancient coffin.
The quasi-emperor of the Yan Tribe suppressed him and left.
Even though the big hand was not slapping towards him, Mu Yi still felt an unspeakable fear. Under that big hand, he had absolutely no luck.
However, at this time, Mu Yi no longer cared about the consequences of the quasi-emperor of the Rock Tribe. Although he lost the blessing of the divine fortune teller and the shackles became much weaker, they were still slowly suppressing Mu Yi. If Mu Yi had nothing
If you don't do it, you may not be able to escape the fate of being locked in the end.
Fortunately, Mu Yi had already reacted at this time, and the fist light beam behind him became clearer, and even the outline of the small world faintly appeared.
"boom."
A golden fist rose into the sky and smashed the shackles directly, but Mu Yi's whole body was shaking, his face turned pale, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
Mu Yi opened the Destruction Eye and took a look at the divine fortune teller and the quasi-emperor of the Rock Clan in the battle. Both sides could not care about him for the time being. Otherwise, Mu Yi would not have been able to easily break the huge shackles just now, but just like the Rock Clan's quasi-emperor,
The quasi-emperor said that the divine fortune teller carried out the punishment for heaven, so the shackles carried the will of heaven and earth, and Mu Yi also suffered backlash because of this.
However, this injury was nothing to him. With the constant power of the small world, he recovered quickly.
At this time, in the broken void, a big hand manifested from an ancient coffin collided with a giant. The black clouds above the head dispersed, and a golden light shone down, as if a hole had been opened in the sky.
, just in time to cover the two sides fighting below.
At this time, Mu Yi had truly understood the gap between himself and the fortune teller. Taking advantage of the fact that the opponent was unable to target him, he turned around and left. This battle made him understand that his strength was still too low after all, and he had to at least reach the level of cultivation.
Only a quasi-emperor can do that, otherwise this aspect will always be his shortcoming.
If he meets an ordinary quasi-emperor, he may not be afraid with the help of the Small World and the Fist Intent Light Pillar, but the divine fortune teller and the old monsters like the Rock Clan quasi-emperor who are infinitely close to the great emperor are far beyond what he can fight against.
When Mu Yi turned around to leave, he seemed to feel a gaze coming from behind him, and at the same time, a thought came from behind.
"Mu Yi, the Immortal Tomb is your destination. You were born here and you will be buried here sooner or later. This is your fate, a fate that cannot be changed."
When he heard this voice, Mu Yi's heart trembled violently, and there was a trace of panic in his eyes, but he still left without looking back. As for the last words, it was obviously from the fortune teller, but those words
The meaning made Mu Yi feel frightened.
But then, he said that the thought was extinguished, and at the same time, the memory about that sentence was also extinguished. He didn't know why he did it, but there was an intuition in the dark that told him to do it, otherwise he would
There will be great trouble.
I don’t know if it was because of the divine fortune teller this time that no one intercepted him on the road. Of course, if you want to intercept Mu Yi now, you have to at least send out the quasi-emperor. And if you really want to keep him, it is estimated that
It has to be at the level of a divine fortune teller.
Quickly traveling through the void, Mu Yi left the Immortal Tomb directly. Along the way, Mu Yi did not cover his aura. Wherever he passed, no residual soul dared to stop him. Even the ominous signs in the Immortal Tomb did not appear. It seemed that
It was because he was afraid of Mu Yi.
After leaving the Immortal Tomb, Mu Yi looked back. The fluctuations of the battle could still be faintly felt, but for some reason, Mu Yi felt as if he had forgotten something very important, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not remember it.
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Mu Yi is very clear about his own strength, and he hasn't encountered anything along the way, so this forgotten memory is probably something he forgot deliberately. Although he is a little curious, Mu Yi believes in himself and allows himself to choose to forget things on his own initiative.
, there is absolutely no benefit to him.
Since he made the right choice before, there is no need for him to pursue it.
After thinking about it, Mu Yi turned around and stayed away from the Immortal Tomb. This trip to the Immortal Tomb was obviously of great help to him. He also learned many secrets, especially Canggu's experience in attacking the Great Emperor, and his final success as Emperor.
These are all things that he will encounter sooner or later. It is also good for him to know it early, so as not to be caught off guard in the end and get himself killed.
However, for Mu Yi, the top priority is to achieve a breakthrough in cultivation. The small world has been pouring power into his body before. Although it can allow him to exert stronger strength, the almost barbaric infusion still has a negative impact on his body.
Some damage was caused.
If you want to challenge the quasi-emperor's cultivation, you must not have any regrets in your body. Of course, the advantages and disadvantages also coexist. A battle with the quasi-emperor of the Rock Tribe and a fight with the divine fortune teller are all precious to Mu Yi.
His experience made him more confident in his cultivation reaching the quasi-emperor level.
Mu Yi returned directly to Forbidden Mountain. It was relatively quiet here, and with the Forbidden Sky Formation, he didn't have to worry about anyone disturbing him. But the most important thing was the Void Gate here, which allowed him to return to the underworld freely.
So as long as he stayed here, even if the divine fortune teller could escape from the Immortal Tomb, he didn't believe that he could still follow him to the underworld.
You know, the underworld is not so easy to enter, so it is fine with him. A strong person like the divine fortune teller is bound to alarm some beings. As long as he is not impatient, he will basically not do this.
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After all, in other places, the Great Emperor only exists in legends, but in the underworld, there are two living Great Emperors above our heads.
Emperor Netherworld and Empress Tutu.
After Mu Yi sat down in the Forbidden Mountains, his breath instantly calmed down and he looked like an ordinary person again. However, the robe on his body continued to flutter slightly, and his face turned green and white. Until a few days later, Mu Yi's face turned pale.
Only then did he completely return to his original appearance, and the robe on his body clung to his body softly, without any movement.
At this time, Mu Yi opened his eyes. In his eyes, he could vaguely see a world slowly unfolding. Inside, there was a pillar of light reaching into the sky, a huge willow tree, and a towering tree.
Bamboo, a palace, a corner filled with darkness.
All these images flashed away, and finally turned into a point, sinking into the depths of Mu Yi's eyes, and a pair of calm, deep eyes slowly emerged.
Then, Mu Yi waved his hand gently, and a figure appeared next to him. This figure was none other than Soul Flame. He had been in the small world before, but now he was released by Mu Yi, and he slowly woke up.
(After two days of hard work, my daughter-in-law finally gave birth. The only problem is that the little fairy turned into a brat. She has been in the hospital recently, so the update is inevitably not timely, so I will update it once a day for the time being, and I will update it in a few days. I hope everyone can understand.
Another aside, thank you, wife, you are the best, and all mothers in the world are great and selfless.) (To be continued)
