Heavenly Curse

Mu Yi at this moment is equivalent to falling into a state of despair, and he will firmly grasp any life-saving straw.

From the beginning of practicing the set of unnamed boxing techniques, Mu Yi did not know the origin of the set of boxing techniques. He did not even have a name. At the beginning, he asked Lao Dao, but he was persuaded by the old Dao. However, at the moment, he seemed to remember The old man once said to himself.

He said that this boxing method should not have a name. He didn't understand it at that time, but he gradually forgotten it. If he hadn't fallen into this situation right now, I'm afraid he wouldn't remember this sentence.

What is meant to have no name? If it's just a simple, common base-building method, can you just pick a name? You know, Taoism was in its heyday, but the existence of Taoism was condensed, but it was later left to Mu Yi.

And would such a strong man say such meaningless words? Shouldn't it have a name, or can't it have a name?

When you think about it, Mu Yi gets up directly. Although he has even tortured even after a year of torture, there is not much problem with his arrogant physique. Even if he has just vented, he is still full of strength.

Although it hasn't been practiced for a long time, this set of innocent boxing has been deeply rooted in his bones, just like instinct, he can never forget.

And at this moment, Mu Yi is playing the most primitive, which was taught to him by Lao Tao at the beginning, instead of later becoming himself, and there are some changes in unknown boxing.

In the first pass, there was no change, but Mu Yi did not give up, but over and over again, it seemed to never end.

The meaning of madness came again, and Wuming Boxing seemed to see no hope at all, but Mu Yi still did not give up. While resisting this madness with that horrible will, he continued to practice boxing. At this moment, there was a kind of intuition in his mind. .

If he wants to go out alive, maybe this set of boxing is the only hope, so in order to survive, he will not give up.

As time passed, Mu Yi's face became stubborn again, and his eyes were full of endless madness, but in that madness, there was still a trace of persistence, that is, the insistence on anonymous boxing, if this set of anonymous boxing does not work, Then let him be completely destroyed in this set of boxing.

The body's instinct can make Mu Yi even full of madness at this moment, even if he has lost his mind, there is still no interruption, but there are some things, even instinct, that cannot be resisted, such as madness.

After all, he was lost again, and once again chose to vent.

"Did it fail again?"

Lying on the stone platform and gradually waking up, Mu Yi couldn't help talking to himself.

"No, it seems to persist for a little longer this time." Then, Mu Yi climbed up with his tired body, and as long as it was verified to be effective, it was enough for him. Start punching.

For Mu Yi, this is no longer masochistic, but a contest, a life and death, a contest between himself and himself, and in this contest, only the will is the most important. At this time, Mu Yi is waiting, waiting for the day when the will changes.

As a result, he no longer thinks about it, it is nothing more than death. If there is no fear of death anymore, what else is there to fear?

At this moment, Mu Yi seems to be dying of life and death. There is no trace of thoughts in his mind anymore. Only whole-hearted punches, his eyes, his body, gradually emit a ray of light, which is the light of will.

This glory may seem insignificant at first, but it continues to grow stronger over time. This is the belief of Mu Yi.

Fail, fail, or fail.

In an instant, two years have passed since Mu Yi came here, which has far exceeded his previous limit, and even he did not even think of it at the beginning.

As for Xiu Wei, as he expected, he has retreated to the first round of success, and even continues to retreat, but Mu Yi doesn't care at all. At this moment, his whole person, like the same sun, constantly illuminates the space, even if there is no When he opened the Destruction Law, he had already seen everything here, and the light belonged to the will of the will.

Moreover, Mu Yi looks extremely thin, just like skinny. He has continued to show his unnamed boxing skills. It looks like an ordinary person is practicing boxing. There is no clever place, but if you look closely, it will be slow. Slow motion, because each of his punches is the ultimate embodiment of the will, even with a trace of indelible charm in it, it seems eternal.

"Two years."

The outside world is still on the top of the temple. The saint said in an inexplicable tone, but compared with a year ago, there is a little hope in his eyes at this moment. Although it is not possible to know what is going on inside, but whether Mu Yi He was alive but he knew it.

At this moment, Mu Yi is alive, and that's enough.

That place is actually a Jedi, a destination without turning back. For many years, too many people have been buried, and no one has ever come out of it.

Among these people, it is extremely rare, even rare, to be able to persist in it for one year, and only three or two years have been possible, and Mu Yi is the first one.

"Perhaps he can really come out from there." Even with the state of the saint, this will slowly make waves.

"One more year." The middle-aged man still said indifferently, but when he turned around, there seemed to be a touch of indifference in his eyes, and a little more relief.

"Yeah, there is one more year, and the most important one." The Supreme nodded abruptly. "As long as he can come out, he is gambling on the accumulation of the human race over the years, and I will let him take that step."

"You decided?" The middle-aged man looked at the saint in wonder.

"Isn't this what you want?" The Lord smiled slightly.

"OK." The middle-aged man nodded.

At the moment, Mu Yi knows everything that is happening outside. In fact, when his will is enough to illuminate the space, he faintly understands that the meaning of madness can no longer stop him, and he relies on himself The power to win.

It's just that at this moment his sea of ​​knowledge is undergoing metamorphosis. An inexplicable thing is slowly gestating. It is just an intuition. The animal husbandry is detailed. Once the thing is fully nurtured, it will be shocking.

Although Mu Yi's body is still punching, his consciousness has entered a state similar to Nirvana's rebirth. It can be said that what is being punched at this moment is just an unconscious shell.

(Chapter 2 is here!)