MTL - Heavenly Curse-Chapter 945 War emperor
"Well, I have accepted this source."
Mu Yi took a little meditation and directly accepted the origin of Qingqiu's Secret Realm, because he knows clearly that since Huang Fei chose to send it out, she obviously has her purpose, and Mu Yi now needs this source more, and the small world upgrades, It can also lead to his understanding of the fist meaning, not to say that it has reached 10% directly, but it will definitely make him go further.
As for the cause and effect between Huang Fei, I am afraid that he also needs to wait for him to become the emperor, while the other party is no doubt waiting for him to become the emperor.
After Mu Yi accepted the origin of Qingqiu's secret realm, His Holiness the nine infants turned and left.
Mu Yi glanced at the source in his hand, closed his eyes again, and the source disappeared into his hand.
At the same time, Mu Yi ’s small world suddenly trembled and seemed to be excited. Even the will of heaven and earth, which had just been awakened for a long time, was constantly entwined around Mu Yi ’s consciousness, like a child asking for food.
Mu Yi's thoughts directly scattered the original source in the small world. Suddenly, the small world changed drastically, the sky became deeper, and the earth became heavier. Countless sources, even rules filled the small world. Let Mu Yi's small world swell like air.
If it ’s not the animal husbandry that went to time and space, even if you have this source, you wo n’t dare to engulf the small world. That will only make your own small world go to ruin together. After all, the foundation is insufficient and it hastily improved without any benefit. .
But in the ancient space for two hundred years, the small world has become extremely stable, and even absorbed the breath of that ancient space. His small world has spontaneously changed, becoming deeper and even mysterious.
Therefore, at this moment, we can withstand the origin of Qingqiu's secret realm, and grow up quickly. Even this growth is fed back to the owner of Mu Yi, but because the Jiuzhuan Jinshen never breaks through, it cannot infinitely improve herdsmanship. The power of Yi is just constant compression, purity.
At the same time, there is only a little bit of fist meaning Tianzhu left, which is also a little bit cracked, and Mu Yi's understanding of fist meaning has also increased. Compared with the previous three years, the speed is almost one in the sky. Underground, there is no comparable.
If he can maintain this speed, it won't even take him long to fully understand the punch.
Obviously, the origin of the Phoenix Concubine who sent the nine infants to Qingqiu's secret realm also meant to fulfill him.
Suddenly, Mu Yi put aside the changes in the small world and began to fully understand the fist, after all, fist is the root of him.
The original boxing intention of 97% reached 98% in just one day, and the small world has expanded by a third and is still continuing.
After three more days, the fist intention reached 99%, and the last 10% was within easy reach. As for the small world, it has expanded by a third again, but the further it goes, the slower the speed.
Moreover, according to Mu Yi's observation, the remaining origins are no doubt impossible to promote him to realize 10%, and even he feels between 99% and 10%, like a bottomless pit, constantly devouring his efforts .
Even if at this moment give him another origin of the Qingqiu secret realm may not be able to fill the bottomless pit.
Half a month later, Mu Yi opened his eyes, and a flash of regret flashed in it. After all, it was only a short distance from Shicheng, but that was what made him weaker.
However, after this promotion, the small world has become much stronger. If the small world is combined with the fist intention of 99%, and the salary lamp, what level he has reached at this moment, even he does not know.
It is urgent to need an opponent to verify his strength.
Just as Mu Yi's thoughts had just fallen, his expression suddenly moved, then he got up and stepped out, appearing directly in the dark of chaos.
Not far away from him, a boy in black was carrying his hands. Although the other side did not show the slightest breath, Mu Yi still felt a pressure, and the breath on the other side also gave him a familiar feeling.
"Should I call you the Great Clan Emperor, or will the fairy tomb?" Mu Yi said looking at the other side.
Right now, standing in front of him was a real emperor, even at the peak of his strength. Even if Mu Yi had confidence in his own strength, he still looked dignified when facing the true heyday emperor.
The emperor must not be deceived, otherwise he is insulting himself.
However, although Mu Yi looks dignified, he is not afraid, and even has a little eagerness to try. After all, his strength at this moment has increased a lot, and he needs an opponent to verify. Now, nothing is more suitable for him than the existence of the emperor. .
Moreover, Mu Yi wants to overcome the fist of 99%. Blind asceticism has no effect. Fighting is the best way, because the nine-turn gold body is the way to fight, and it is extremely powerful.
"A dead person doesn't need to know that much, but who will be the emperor after the emperor has devoured you? Does it matter?" The young man said coldly, but from his words, Mu Yi has also judged that the young man It was the Great Clan Emperor. As for the will of the fairy tomb, he had been swallowed up.
It is precisely because of this that he can recover his heyday at this moment and even surpass his strength.
However, he devoured the will of Xianmu tomb is not without its sequelae. After all, the will of Xianmu is not so well devoured, it will certainly affect his intellect, otherwise he would not say the words to swallow Muyi at this moment.
"Want to devour me? It depends on whether you have this ability." After Mu Yi said it, he punched it directly, and the dazzling golden light rose directly from Mu Yi, making him look like a golden round. sun.
At the same time, the majesty of the boundless emperor also radiates. Under the absolute power, the breath of Mu Yi at this moment is no different from the real emperor, even more majestic.
Although this punch was not fully exerted, it was also far more than when Mu Yi just came out of time and space, and saw the opposite side, the Ghost Tribe punched in a hurry. Mu Yi had a kind of fist. Feeling frozen.
This is not to say that Mu Yi ’s fist meaning is inferior to that of the other party, or that his strength is not sufficient, but that the will of the other party is the true will of the Emperor. After blessing to the power, there will be a qualitative change. A plate of loose sand.
On the other side, even if it was just wood, it was sharpened and sharpened.
What happens when sand collides with wood? Naturally, the sand was penetrated and directly oscillated. Fortunately, Mu Yi's power was almost unlimited. After understanding that his will was a shortcoming, he directly integrated with the salary lamp. With the help of the salary, he barely resisted the will of the other party.
