Chapter 946: Sickle
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Heavenly Curse
- 纳兰坤
- 1272 characters
- 2021-02-26 07:24:08
Paylight's help to Mu Yi is like bonding the sand a little bit. Although it is still sand, it is obviously more difficult to penetrate the wood.
Mu Yi soon adapted to the attack of the Ghost Clan Emperor, and became more and more in control of the Emperor's power. A close battle was also launched in the chaos and darkness.
Compared to Mu Yi gradually adapting to the battle of the Emperor, the ghost clan emperor was more shocked. He originally thought that he had swallowed the will of Xian Tomb. Not only was it completely restored, but his strength was greatly increased. He should be able to suppress Mu Yi easily, but Unexpectedly, Mu Yi's strength skyrocketed faster, and he was not weak compared to him.
This is still the case where Mu Yi has not become a real emperor. Once he is allowed to take that step and become a real emperor, I am afraid that there is no room for him to fight back, and it will even be lost.
And the horrible qualifications shown by Mu Yi even shocked the ghost clan emperor. Is it true that he can become the eternal emperor?
Thinking of the terrible consequences, the ghost tribe's murderous heart will become more intense. After all, even if it falls, he can be resurrected in the long river of time and space, but once Muyi becomes the ancient emperor, he can completely wipe out all his marks. By that time, he had no chance of resurrection, and truly died.
That kind of consequence is hardly acceptable to any emperor.
"Dead, you must die."
Unconsciously, the eyes of the Ghost Tribe have become completely black, and even a little black power is stained in the power, which looks extraordinarily strange, but the strength of the other party continues to rise.
In the dark of chaos, because there is no existence, the emperor can fight recklessly. If placed in the underworld, they can sink a hundred miles every time they strike, even if the underworld is too big, they cannot withstand the torment of the two emperors.
The emperor, in a sense, can really pick the stars and the moon.
This is also the rule made by the Nether Emperor and the follower Tu Niangniang to inspect the underworld, but just as Huang Fei said, their luck is a little bit worse, otherwise they may have become the eternal emperor.
After possessing the strength of the emperor at this moment, Mu Yi can clearly feel the power of the emperor of ancient times. Even at this time, the unsuccessful Nether Emperor and the rear mother-in-law have not yet succeeded. It is easy to suppress him.
"Dead."
Suddenly, a dark sickle appeared in the hand of the Guizu Emperor. At that moment, Mu Yi was cold in his heart, almost without thinking, and blocked the salary lamp in front of him.
As the Ghost Tribe gently stroked, a thin black line spread out, and then hit the salary lamp firmly.
"Engulfed, annihilated."
Even the chaos and darkness could not stop the power of the sickle, and the salary lamp directly flew out with Mu Yi's body, and a deep trace appeared on the original hard surface.
Looking at the Ghost Clan Emperor, at this moment, the flames are dark and the face is distorted again, but his strength has soared again, and in the final analysis, it is because of the sickle in his hands.
This sickle gave Mu Yi a sense of incomparable evil, and its attributes seemed to be the exact opposite of the salary lamp, and even faintly restrained the salary lamp.
After discovering this, Mu Yi was sinking in his heart. He never thought that the ghost tribe had such a hole card, or that the hole card should belong to the will of the fairy tomb, but now the ghost tribe has the fairy tomb The will swallowed, and the sickle naturally fell into his hands.
But Mu Yi also found that at this moment, the spirit of the ghost clan emperor not only had himself, but also the will of the fairy tomb. It should be that the will of the fairy tomb was not willing to be swallowed up, waiting for the opportunity, even the sickle was the queen of the fairy tomb. Hand, as long as the ghost tribe can't bear the temptation to use it, the will of the fairy tomb will get a chance again.
"war!"
Although the Ghost Clan Emperor was a bit scary at this moment, Mu Yi did not shrink back, but aroused his warfare even more. Now, what he lacks is such an opportunity, even when he feels the threat of death, Taoist intentions started to move.
This allows Mu Yi to understand that this is probably the best and only opportunity for him right now. As long as he can grasp it, he can break through and fully understand the fist meaning. If he fails, he will not lose his life. But if you want to make a breakthrough, you don't know how long it will be.
So Mu Yi watched Hei Yan's monstrous ghost clan emperor and punched him directly.
"I have a punch and I can break the ground."
Mu Yi's fist is doing his best, the power of the small world is constantly being extracted, and the salary lamp is completely integrated with Mu Yi. The golden fist directly crosses the limitation of space, and even traces back time.
"Oh!"
At the critical moment, the ghost emperor crossed his sickle across his chest, and Mu Yi's punch hit him firmly against the sickle. For a moment, the power of gold and black broke out at the same time, and a devastating atmosphere shook and destroyed. With everything.
At this time, a ghostly head grew up next to the head of the Ghost Tribe, and then opened his tail to Mu Yi.
"Fairy Will!"
Mu Yi's eyes narrowed slightly.
At this moment, a bloodthirsty and violent will rushed, even if Mu Yi's mind was fused with the salary lamp at this moment, it was shaking for a while, and his fist was scattered.
The Great Clan Emperor seized this opportunity, and the sickle was cut again.
Despite Mu Yi's efforts to dodge, one arm left his body and instantly turned to ashes.
Retreating to a distance, Mu Yi's face was a little pale, and his breath fluctuated for a while.
Looking at the ghost clan emperor, it seems that he is a bit uncomfortable with his two heads, but the two still reached an agreement at the first time, killing Mu Yi first, after all, Mu Yi is the biggest threat to them. As long as Mu Yi is killed, They have time to fight for control of the body.
The sickle seems to have the ability to destroy everything, even if it touches it, Mu Yi ’s broken arm will directly turn into a gray fly, and at the wound, if he has not expelled the power of the sickle, I am afraid he will directly face Mu Yi His body spread, and at that time, he did n’t need the opponent to shoot at all, and Mu Yi would be like the broken arm.
The other party has these weird and powerful treasures, and it is somewhat unexpected that Mu Yi expected,
"Third Lord, today is your death."
"Swallow him, swallow him."
The two heads of the Ghost Tribe looked at Mu Yi at the same time.
"If you want to kill me, it depends on whether you have this strength." Mu Yi stood alone in the chaos darkness and said coldly, there was no fear in the look. Italy is also climbing. It can pass through the final bottleneck at any time to achieve completeness, but it may never pass.