Mu Tian's momentum was like a rainbow, and he had reached the point where he had to send it, and hearing that voice made his heart tremble, but it couldn't stop the movement of his hands.

The butcher's knife slashed down, and the theoretical impact sound did not appear, but seemed to be split on a ball of cotton wool, and the feeling of not being able to mix it made Mu Tian stumble unconsciously, and he almost fell from mid-air.

The sarcophagus was glorious in an instant, and the eerie and terrifying bloody aura was replaced by the majestic golden righteousness that Mu Tian had when he first saw it.

The lid of the pavilion opened automatically under Mu Tian's stunned gaze, and a skinny corpse slowly rose from the sarcophagus, and when it reached the same height as Mu Tian, it suddenly stood upright.

There seemed to be two ghost fires in the eyes of the dry corpse's deep eye sockets, staring directly at Mu Tian, which immediately made the latter's back chill and creepy.

In front of those two eyes, Mu Tian felt that he had been stripped away, everything was seen through by the other party, and there was not a single secret to hide.

Mu Tian also stared intently at the eyes of the dried corpse in front of him, motionless, for fear of disturbing the other party. But he did it as a last resort, and it was completely different from the other party's initiative.

The eyes of the dry corpse flashed, bright and uncertain, as if thinking about something, and after a while, the dry corpse suddenly grinned, and his expression was even more eerie and terrifying.

The cheerful emotions of the butcher knife entered Mu Tian's mind, and he broke away from the control of Mu Tian's palm again, took the initiative to fly in front of the dry corpse, flew around it a few times, and finally stood quietly in front of the dry corpse.

Mu Tian forcibly suppressed the horror in his heart, calmed down his restless soul, and said tentatively: "Since the butcher knife has found its owner, the kid will return it to its original owner, and this will cancel the previous blood contract with it." ”

Before he could make the next move, he saw the ghost fire in the eyes of the dried corpse, and a clear message entered Mu Tian's mind, preventing him from doing so.

The dry corpse stretched out his palm like dead wood, held the butcher knife, and gently stroked the blade with the palm of his other hand, and the ghost's eyes shot a look of remembrance.

The butcher knife trembled violently at first, and then gradually calmed down after a long time, and the blood light on the knife became soft, like a wanderer who ran away from home, once he returned to his hometown, he was full of admiration when he saw his relatives who had been thinking about him for a long time.

Mu Tian looked at the strange scene in front of him, feeling that he was a superfluous person, and was about to quietly retreat, leaving enough space and time for this pair of comrades-in-arms who were "like father and son", but he heard the unique voice of the dry corpse sound again, "Who are you, why do you have the breath of an old beast?"

"The younger generation Mutian doesn't know who the old beast is that the predecessor is talking about. Mu Tian replied truthfully.

The dry corpse groaned for a long time, and finally sighed and said, "The vicissitudes of the world, ten thousand years at a glance, what year is it tonight?"

Mu Tian replied truthfully, and suddenly a thought flashed through his mind, and he was stunned: "Is the old beast mentioned by the predecessors the one who created the Breakthrough Formula - Ten Thousand Beasts Without Borders?"

The dry corpse nodded, shook his head again, and sighed: "What's the matter, what's the matter, what's the matter? Now that tens of thousands of years have passed, the Domain Realm Continent is still sealed, and there is no hope for breaking the sky!"

Mu Tian could finally determine that this dried corpse was none other than one of the dream-level powerhouses who had created the Ten Heaven-Breaking Styles with his master, and the master had not sensed his existence when he returned from the crossing, probably because the sarcophagus in front of him blocked all the breath.

Thinking of the words before the dry corpse, he couldn't help but say: "The seniors don't need to sigh for a long time, the old beast you are talking about is the master of the juniors, can't the seniors sense the strength of the juniors?"

Hearing this, the dry corpse looked at the little guy in front of him, and after a long time, the ghost fire eyes showed a touch of ecstasy, and the originally shriveled corpse actually swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Mu Tian stared in amazement, this time he saw the legendary "living dead, flesh and bones".

After a while, a middle-aged man with a long figure, a handsome appearance, and staring eyes appeared in front of Mu Tian, which was far from the image of his predecessors in his imagination.

The personality of the fully resurrected dry corpse also changed, not the long sigh like before, but the eyes of all beings, domineering and exposed, staring at Mu Tian Although there was no ghost fire that made his heart palpitate, there was a kind of pervasive killing intent.

Leng Ran said: "You are not an old beast, although you have the breath of an old beast on your body, but your strength is thousands of miles away from him, who are you?"

Mu Tian's eyes stared at this person who was probably the most powerful person he had encountered since he was born, this person was much stronger than his master, and sighed: "The old beast in the mouth of the seniors is the master of the younger generation. ”

The dry corpse was shocked when he heard this, the momentum on his body changed again, and his hands grabbed Mu Tian's shoulders in a flash, and the strength was so great that he almost crushed it, and said happily: "What you said is true? Then you must have learned that all beasts are boundless, quickly show it to Lao Tzu!"

Mu Tian smiled bitterly in his heart, this dry corpse may have been asleep for too long, and his nerves were a little deranged, and he was still a peerless powerhouse before, but at this time he called himself Lao Tzu, and I really doubt that he is schizophrenic.

However, after affirming the identity of the other party, Mu Tian was not only not angry at all, but was overjoyed, and looked at his shoulder with low eyebrows, as if to say again, how can you show you if you hold me?

The dry corpse laughed twice, let go of Mu Tian and took two steps back, but his eyes were locked on him, for fear of being fooled by this kid.

Mu Tian's heart flashed, and after a while, he smiled faintly: "Ten thousand beasts are boundless and powerful, since the predecessors want to see it, why don't you cast the immortal armor?"

Hearing the words "Immortal Armor", the dry corpse couldn't help but tremble slightly, and even his tone trembled a little, "Do you know the identity of Lao Tzu?"

Mu Tianxin said that this is indeed the case, this person must be like the master, creating one of the ten styles of the heaven-breaking dream-level powerhouse, so he said neatly: "The predecessors are sleeping in the underground of Middle Earth City, even if it is not to guard the secret realm of breaking the sky, it must have something to do with the Tu clan, if the younger generation can't guess anymore, it will be a little too much." ”

After the dry corpse groaned for a long time, he suddenly burst out laughing, and Mu Tian could hear the heartiness and joy of relief after tens of thousands of years of suppression.

After Mu Tian waited for him to calm down, his mind moved, and the Immortal Armor suddenly appeared, enveloping him in it.

After his strength broke through to the realm of the domain master, all his domain skills have evolved in different ranges, and the Ten Heaven-Breaking Styles as a divine skill are even the best among them, and even if the current Immortal Armor is attacked by a strong person of the same level, it is a little difficult to break through.

As soon as the immortal armor came out, even the surrounding space seemed to solidify, and there was a faint smell of the realm.

The dry corpse stared at the immortal armor on Mu Tian's body, his eyes showed a look of remembrance, and a layer of scale armor slowly appeared on his body.

Mu Tian's eyes widened, staring at the corpse tightly, his heart was amazed, although he hadn't tried, he could clearly sense that the other party's immortal armor was much stronger than his own.

The immortal armor of the dried corpse may be the ultimate form, the energy on it flows slowly, and there are even more lines appearing on it, but its own is as smooth as a mirror, and there is still a lot of room for improvement.

After a while, the body of the dry corpse was completely wrapped in the ultimate form of the Immortal Armor, looking at Mu Tian opposite, and laughing in harmony: "You can evolve the Immortal Armor to the second layer with the strength of the domain master, you little guy is good!"

Mu Tian was stunned and said, "How many layers are there in the Immortal Armor?"

Dry corpse said: "The fourth layer, the third layer begins to appear lines, when the lines are completely clear, you can evolve to the last layer, then not only can you defend, but also can counterattack when defending, you can attack and try." ”

At this moment, the two of them were like old friends who hadn't seen each other for many years, and there was no strangeness at all, which made Mu Tian feel very strange, and he couldn't figure it out and had to attribute it to the soul traces left by his master.

Hearing that the dry corpse asked him to take the initiative to attack, he couldn't help but be interested, and raised his hand to swing a wind blade and rush towards the opponent.

The dry corpse laughed and said, "This level of attack will not have the slightest effect on the immortal armor, so let's use your most powerful attack!"

Mu Tian nodded and said happily: "I'm afraid that the space here will be affected, and it won't be able to withstand a powerful attack." ”

The dry corpse waved his palm covered with scales and armor, and said, "If the space created by Lao Tzu was so easy to break, it would be impossible for Lao Tzu to sleep in the Domain Realm Continent for ten thousand years, and he would have been recruited by the Heavenly Realm long ago. ”

Mu Tian was completely shocked by this 10,000-year-old monster again, it turned out that this space was created by him, and he had not noticed it at all before, and at the same time, he suddenly felt a chill all over his body, if he was facing an enemy, he didn't even know how he died.

Now that he has reached the highest realm that the Domain Realm Continent can achieve, but when facing the dry corpse, he has no power to fight back, and his heart can't help but be full of expectations for the dream-level powerhouse.

As soon as he thought of this, Mu Tian slowly asked: "The master said back then that his old man's strength was at the dream level, what kind of realm is this, and how is the strength divided after entering the upper realm?"

The dry corpse shook his head and said in a deep voice: "This Lao Tzu advises you not to know, only when you enter the upper realm, you will find the self-proclaimed powerful and incomparable strength, where you can be regarded as a pawn at most, the more you know, the more serious the blow to your confidence." ”

After a pause, he seemed to think of something, and said happily: "You said before that your master once said, is that old guy still alive, where is it? Come to me!"

Mu Tian couldn't cry or laugh a little, this 10,000-year-old demon was schizophrenic, and only now did he think of his comrades-in-arms who had fought side by side, but when he thought of the master who had only been together for one day, but changed his life, his expression couldn't help but dimmed, "Master, his old man's soul has dissipated on the mainland in order to save me." ”

Without waiting for the corpse to speak, he told the whole thing one by one, and even told the secret of his own passage through this secret that had been buried in his heart for nearly thirty years.

In the face of such a strong man, it is not that Mu Tian has no scheming, but because the dry corpse is also half of his master, otherwise he would not be able to have the Immortal Armor.

The dry corpse was silent, as if digesting the information obtained from Mu Tian's mouth, and after a long time, he sighed: "The old brothers and friends of the year have all fallen, why is Lao Tzu still living with his crippled body, Six Realms, hehe!"

At the end of the words, his voice suddenly turned sharp, and the monstrous hatred was not concealed at all.

Mu Tian changed the topic and said, "Since this space is unbreakable, let the juniors see the ultimate form of the Immortal Armor!"