Heavenly Curse

In a blink of an eye, Mu Yi stayed in this dark and lonely place for a year. To be more accurate, it should have been boiled for a year. At this time, Mu Yi had no glory at all. His long hair turned gray like a firewood. There are even more wrinkles on the whole, and the whole person looks much older. Even those who are familiar with him may not believe that this person is the former Mu Yi.

After knowing that blindness can't be blind, Mu Yi has tried to restrain it. Unfortunately, the crazy meaning that approximates the body's instincts, and even the crazy meaning that can burn the soul, is not so resistant, even if his will is stronger than before A few times, but the meaning of madness also increased rapidly, even more than his will.

One year ago, Mu Yi wanted to resist this madness through enchantment and enchantment. It turned out that he succeeded but failed, because it was simply an impossible task, but at the same time, his ending The world became even more horrified. The horrible will didn't even need to be shot, and swept everything directly.

Peak of the Eighth Sky? Mu Yi is confident at the moment, and can even beheaded and killed, it is Jiu Zhongtian, and it may not be impossible to fight.

But at this time, his cultivation not only did not improve, but began to regress, because there is no aura to absorb at all here, and it is possible to count on his own strength, which may be okay in a short time, but as time goes on, A little bit of erosion of their foundations.

Therefore, the original nine-turn gold body of Muyi should be the second turn of Dacheng, but now it has retreated to Xiaocheng, and it will continue to degrade even with the passage of time. Maybe one year later, even the second turn Unsustainable.

However, whether we can persist for another year is a problem, so the retreat of Xiuwei is not important.

"Did it fail again?"

After another madness, Mu Yi gradually woke up. Only at this time can he maintain his sober state and carefully consider the previous ones, because once the madness is set off, he can only resist the madness wholeheartedly. Can't stay awake, let alone think too much time.

Every minute and every second is a kind of suffering.

If you only talk about will, Mu Yi is not bad, but if you want to resist that kind of madness, it is not just a question of will. Even Mu Yi suspects that, has anyone really gone out from here for so long? At least he couldn't see any hope at the moment.

He tried many ways, but in the end, he found that there was no one way to succeed. At this moment, he hadn't collapsed. It was already amazing.

Outside, the top of the mountain.

"It's a day, it's the equivalent of a year in which he persists, but do you think he can succeed?" The Lord asked.

"He can only succeed." The middle-aged man who resembles Mu Yi said calmly, it seems that nothing can shake him.

"Why? Why?" The Lord shook his head, this is the second time he said this.

"This is his destiny and the responsibility he must bear, and from the moment he stepped in there, no one can help him anymore, so he can only rely on himself if he cannot rely on his own strength Come out, then he will be doomed. "The middle-aged man said.

"Actually, I'm very optimistic about him, but without this test, I believe that he can reach you and my state sooner or later." Said the Lord.

"So we can only be trapped between this void, so we can never take that step." The middle-aged man still said indifferently.

"Yeah, no matter how hard you work, you still can't make that step. The road is gone." The sigh sighed and looked away, but he didn't know what he was thinking. People are already the strongest. They should be able to do whatever they want.

But in the eyes of heavenly people, they know that they have just taken the first step, and there is still a long way to go. Maybe the Nine Heavens, or the half-holy, is their final destination.

But in the eyes of the half-holy, why aren't they poor people of all beings? There was still a way before at least half-holy, and there was hope, but they were long gone.

This kind of kendo practiced without swords is not like Jian Jiu's practice. Even if there is no way, you can use your own strength and effort to find a way. The no road in the mouth of the saint is truly no way to go.

"As long as he can come out, he has one millionth of hope." The middle-aged man turned his head suddenly, looking at the saint.

"A millionth? At least there is hope, I hope he can come out." The Lord nodded and said.

"I believe that he even reincarnated Yangyang for this purpose, regardless of taking advantage of the trend of the world, and wasting hundreds of years before he finally waited for his birth. He is the only hope for Yangjian and the only hope for me." Said.

"It's just too cruel for him." The Lord shook his head.

"Cruel? Compared to my entire human race, how cruel is it? As long as he can take that step, how about killing me?" The middle-aged man said indifferently.

"Well, let's talk until he can come out, otherwise everything will happen." The eyes of the Holy Lord flashed, and it seemed to penetrate time and space, and saw another scene.

At this moment, in that dark space, Mu Yi is still thinking of a solution. Although he has failed too many times, he still has not given up hope, because once there is no hope, he will have no chance at all.

However, he should have thought that he should have used almost all the methods. Whether it was enchantment, mental strength, or will, or Yuanshen, all failed in the end. What is left of him?

Mu Yi couldn't help but think back to the days when Lao Dao led him to break through the rivers and lakes, Lao Dao taught him the inexperienced boxing, and then he still led him step by step after he died.

Anonymous Boxing?

Suddenly, there was a faint light flashing in Mu Yi's mind, and then the whole person sat up directly and began to keep thinking about it. The nameless boxing pharaoh had taught him a long time ago.

It turns out that he later took the first step in his practice with the help of the set of unknown boxing techniques, and even broke through the second difficulty with the set of unknown boxing techniques. He later realized the artistic conception and could not do without the unnamed set Boxing.

It can be said that throughout his practice, the set of inexperienced boxing seems to have been showing its effect, but because of its power, Mu Yi has not paid much attention to it, just as a set of magic Boxing, but that's all.

At this moment, he doesn't know why he suddenly remembered this set of unknown boxing, but he still decided to give it a try.

(Chapter One!)