The fortune teller, and even everyone looked at Mu Yi solemnly. After all, the punch just now almost broke the immortal tomb. If it happens a few more times, the immortal tomb may be really broken. It's not that Mu Yi has already broken it.
It is so powerful that it surpasses the great emperors of all dynasties. After all, the Immortal Tomb did not break even when it withstood the power of the great emperors.
It's just that over the past thousand years, the power of the Immortal Tomb has been constantly passing away. In addition, without the abandoned place, the Immortal Tomb has naturally become more fragile. This is why Mu Yi's punch caused such consequences.
But this does not deny Mu Yi's power. On the contrary, even the divine fortune teller no longer looks at the younger generation, and is even full of fear at this moment, not to mention the lie that Mu Yi was born in the Immortal Tomb.
After all, with Mu Yi's current state, although he still doesn't know the details, the general truth is already clear. The baby has obviously been in the Eternal Coffin, long before the Immortal Tomb appeared.
There is no doubt that the fortune teller said that deliberately last time just to confuse his mind.
"Magical fortune teller, you call yourself a divine fortune teller, but I don't know if you have ever calculated what happened today." Mu Yi looked at the divine fortune teller and said calmly.
"Destiny comes and goes like a law, and fate goes away like it is destroyed. Is it important whether it is calculated or not?" the divine fortune teller said expressionlessly.
"Of course it's important, because if you didn't calculate, you will die today." Mu Yi said coldly. He didn't have any good impressions of the Immortal Tomb or everything in it, not to mention that he and the fortune teller were enemies in the first place.
If it hadn't been for the Quasi-Emperor of the Rock Clan taking action last time, I'm afraid he would really have been left behind by the fortune teller.
Even for the first time, he was intercepted by one of the opponents.
"Immortals are immortal, and we are immortal, so you are destined to be unable to kill me." The fortune teller said calmly, his tone full of confidence.
"Really? It's a pity that you are just a group of ants in the eyes of immortals. But since you dare to say that, you must be relying on you. Let me guess, it should be immortal blood, right? But I want to see what immortal blood is.
What kind of abilities have been given to you, you can actually call it immortal." After Mu Yi finished speaking, he punched again, and this punch was even stronger and more domineering, with a majestic and majestic aura that dominated the world.
Eighteen people, including the divine fortune teller, made their fingerprints at the same time, and saw that the eighteen ancient bronze coffins were faintly integrated into one, forming an illusory shadow of the eternal coffin in mid-air. Even those in the lamp were
The Eternal Coffin also trembled slightly at this moment.
With this punch, Mu Yi showed no mercy at all, and suddenly a strand of hair among his long hair turned white.
"boom!"
Incorporating 70% of the fist intention, the power of this punch is far more powerful than the punch that Mu Yi used to exterminate Yan Mo and another ghost clan peak quasi-emperor in the underworld. The shadow of the eternal coffin only remained in a stalemate for a few seconds.
As soon as he breathed, it suddenly shattered, and then Mu Yi's fist continued to fall.
Facing the eighteen ancient bronze coffins and the layer-by-layer defense composed of eighteen people including Shen Shuzi, Mu Yi's fist did not show any pause and collided solidly with the eighteen ancient bronze coffins.
"Crack!"
There was a sound that made people feel sour, and three of the ancient bronze coffins were seen to be full of cracks at the same time. But at this moment, a stream of power was extracted from the ancient bronze coffins from the immortal tomb, and only the cracks on them were seen.
It was actually slowly disappearing.
"Not bad, come again!"
Mu Yi roared and punched again.
This punch directly caused the formation to collapse, and several ancient bronze coffins flew out directly, hitting the immortal tomb heavily, causing the earth to sink.
At the same time, an ancient bronze coffin on the front was torn apart by Mu Yi's punch. Even if these ancient bronze coffins could absorb the power of the immortal tomb and continuously recover, there was a limit after all.
Therefore, when Mu Yi's attack exceeded this limit, it caused a shocking scene.
At the moment when the ancient bronze coffin was broken, Mu Yi heard a miserable cry, but then, the sound disappeared, and a white bone fell out of the broken ancient bronze coffin, which had already lost all vitality, and even
In the process of falling, the white bones continued to turn into ashes.
At this moment, Mu Yi even felt the fear emanating from the other ancient bronze coffins. Apparently, they had understood that they were not truly immortal, and Mu Yi also had the strength to destroy them.
"That's just it." Mu Yi said lightly, but he was aware that the punch just now could be regarded as his peak punch. Even if several peak quasi-emperors join forces, they will only fall. But now, it is just
Killed one of them.
There are still seventeen ancient bronze coffins left. If Mu Yi wants to destroy them, he must first break the ancient bronze coffins one by one. And with the seventeen punches, even Mu Yi can't bear it, and his life will come to an end.
.
However, only Mu Yi knew the consequences of this. At this moment, he showed no intention of giving up, and looked like he wanted to catch everyone in one go.
So after finishing speaking, Mu Yi took action again, and this time, he still selected one of the ancient bronze coffins.
Because the formation had been destroyed, the ancient bronze coffin once again followed the footsteps of the previous one under this punch. The bronze coffin was shattered, and it flew away casually and was submerged into the immortal tomb, but the white bones inside turned into
Fly into ashes and disappear forever.
At this time, Mu Yi still had no intention of holding back. He punched three times in succession, and three more ancient bronze coffins were broken, and the beings inside also perished. So far, the number of people who had died in Mu Yi's hands had reached five.
Of the eighteen ancient bronze coffins, only thirteen remain.
"If you don't want to die together, just stop." Finally, the fortune teller couldn't help but speak.
"Perish together? I don't think so." Mu Yi smiled slightly, but did not continue to attack. Five consecutive punches were also a huge burden for him. If there were a few more punches, he would be the first to be unable to hold on without the divine operator speaking.
, even showing clues.
Just now, Mu Yi made continuous moves, and the divine fortune teller was also estimating Mu Yi's limits, but in the end, he was the one who spoke first.
Because he realized that even if such an attack would cost Mu Yi a certain price, in the end, they would probably all be buried with him, so he chose to speak.
"We may not be able to do anything, but we can bring the Immortal Tomb back to the ruins together. When the time comes, the abandoned land will be shattered together. Unless you are already the Great Emperor, you will never survive." The fortune teller said expressionlessly.
Although he also admitted that Mu Yi was very strong at the moment, far superior to them, the pinnacle quasi-emperors, but he still had not reached the level of a great emperor.
Otherwise, Mu Yi wouldn't need to go to such trouble at all. With one punch, the entire Immortal Tomb would be shattered, and they would naturally be dead or alive. (To be continued)
