"Die!"

The ghost king was already furious to the extreme, and even a little hysterical, because this was her last chance, she had to kill Mu Yi to resist the seal of Fan, and after a long time, when her split soul slowly grew, no one would be able to stop her from being born.

The bright red hair rose against the storm, like a thin arrow in the sky, shooting towards Mu Yi, although the arrow was silent, but Mu Yi did not doubt its power at all, even if the consciousness was penetrated, the injury would also be manifested in the body, as Fan said, if his consciousness died here, then in reality, his body would suffer the same result.

"Heaven and earth are infinite, and Qiankun borrows the law."

At the critical moment, Mu Yi's mind was promoted to a mysterious realm, and Li Fan's words constantly reminded him that as long as his consciousness was strong enough, there would be infinite possibilities here.

Therefore, Mu Yi gently stretched out his finger and quickly sketched it in front of him, there was only a moment in the whole process, his consciousness rose wildly at this moment, and then a rune appeared on his fingertips, with a trace of purple circulating on it.

"Five Thunder Fu, Fall!"

Mu Yi said softly, and pointed towards the Ghost King.

"Boom!"

A thunderbolt fell out of thin air, caught off guard, the ghost king was struck, and let out a miserable scream, and those arrows shot towards Mu Yi were also destroyed, and even the ghost king's phantom was illusory for a while, and almost collapsed directly.

"Impossible, this is my enchantment, it's my world, how can you summon the heavenly thunder." The Ghost King shouted loudly, with a hint of disbelief in his voice.

Thunder, the power of the most rigid and yang between heaven and earth, innate restraint of ghosts and other yin and evil, even if the ghost king is no longer afraid of yang gang and can survive like an ordinary person under the scorching sun, but in the face of heavenly thunder, he will still be restrained.

Although the heavenly thunder summoned by Mu Yi at this moment was not the real thunder of heaven and earth, it also borrowed a wisp of true power and hit the ghost king's phantom in one fell swoop.

And after Mu Yi hit the lightning method, his body also had a feeling of being evacuated, and he was forcibly summoned with consciousness, and the consumption was too great, if it was in reality, Mu Yi would not be able to do this step at all, because the next step of drawing a talisman out of thin air is a thought talisman, which is also the highest state of the way of talismans.

Mu Yi is only the second consummation now, and he is too far away from the highest realm, and now it is just a coincidence, and in the enchantment of the ghost king, only the existence of consciousness has the possibility of success.

Therefore, even if there is only a wisp of true power from the heavenly thunder, it is enough to severely damage the ghost king's phantom.

"Boom!"

At this moment, a loud voice suddenly sounded in the enchantment, and then a golden light shot out from the top of his head, and then, countless golden lights penetrated in, like a round of golden sun across the sky, blooming with dazzling light.

"No!"

The ghost king's phantom dissipated directly in this golden light, and in the dark, there was also a desperate voice from the ghost king.

This voice belongs to Fan, and it was not until this moment that Fan really used the means and achieved the goal in one fell swoop, but the premise is that Mu Yi has been attracting and consuming the power of the ghost king, so to speak, if there is no Mu Yi, it is impossible to succeed just by relying on Fan.

Therefore, it is not an exaggeration to say that the key to all this is Muyi.

When the golden light filled the entire enchantment, Mu Yi seemed to hear a click, and then the world in front of him shattered like a mirror, Mu Yi only felt a trance, and then reappeared in the pagoda, he was still standing in the original position, and even his movements did not change, but his heart knew that everything was different.

The silk mesh seal finally sank to the ground, and the pagoda shook violently, it was the Ghost King making a final struggle, but it had come to this, and unless she could return to her heyday, there was nothing she could do to change this ending.

Finally, the shaking disappeared, the voice of the ghost king disappeared, and the surroundings returned to calm, as if everything that had just happened was just an illusion.

"Whew!"

Mu Yi looked at Fan Yi squatting on the ground, without the slightest appearance of a monk, his breath was also depressed to the extreme, and his face was pale.

Although I hadn't seen him fight with the Ghost King before, looking at his appearance at the moment, it was not much easier than Mu Yi.

Compared to Fan, Mu Yi only felt that his head was about to explode, and there was a pain like a pinprick coming from it.

glanced at Fan, and then Mu Yi also sat down directly, and he put aside the salary lamp and the bamboo of the years, but Mu Yi still found that a lot of lamp oil had accumulated in the salary lamp, and the countless ghost things collected in the enchantment were all put into the salary lamp in a way that Mu Yi didn't know.

The previous ones, which are fake, are also true.

"Did it work?" Although he couldn't feel the movement of the ghost king anymore, Mu Yi still couldn't help but ask, that is the ghost king equivalent to the third difficulty, even if it is just to complete the seal, it feels incredible to think about it.

After all, the ghost king in his heyday, it is estimated that if he blows his breath, Mu Yi will die, maybe this is a bit exaggerated, but it is enough to see the strength of the ghost king, which is simply the gap between the two lives.

"If you didn't provoke her and let her draw strength to kill you at any cost, the poor monk might not be able to succeed even if he paid more costs." Li Fan said with a happy face, after the victory, he finally stopped looking like a monk, and even recovered a little bit of his nature.

After all, in terms of age, Li Fan is only twenty-five or sixteen years old, this age, he is really very young, but he became the host of Qianming Temple early, and he is burdened with unimaginable responsibilities for ordinary people.

Even Mu Yi has some admiration for Fan, at least if it were him, he might not be able to do better than Fan.

"Is this the Ghost King? How much power did she exert before in her heyday? Mu Yi imagined the Ten Thousand Ghost Enchantment in his mind, imagining the Nine Shadows Fire, and he still had some lingering palpitations.

"I guess it's one percent, or even less." Lifan thought about it and said.

"One percent?" Mu Yi's eyes widened, one percent of his strength suppressed him and he was almost exhausted, so if it was a little more, I was afraid that it would really be him who died. At the same time, Muyi also has a thorough understanding of the third difficulty.

He now feels that even if he faces the second difficulty peak, he can escape with his life, but in the face of the ghost king, even if he reaches the second difficulty peak, there is only one way to die.

Thinking of this, Mu Yi felt a burst of pressure coming, this pressure is not the source of the ghost king who has been sealed, but from the old way, more precisely, it should be the enemy of the old way, the old way had a big battle with the other party, and therefore hurt the foundation, so many years have passed, the other party may have already taken that step and become the real third difficult powerhouse, even if Mu Yi has the heart to avenge the old way, I am afraid it will be difficult to do it in a short time.

After experiencing the power of the ghost king, at least he is no longer naïve, no wonder whether it is Leng Yu or Mo Lao, they have never revealed to him who the old enemy's enemy is, I am afraid that the two of them are worried that he will challenge each other without his own strength and lose his life in vain.

"Old man, don't worry, sooner or later I will reach the third difficulty, and when the time comes, I will seek justice for you." Mu Yi said silently in his heart, although it is extremely difficult to become the third difficulty, Mu Yi has never given up, not to mention that he has already planted a seed in his heart, as long as he keeps watering it, sooner or later this seed will sprout, thrive, and eventually become a towering tree.

"At most one percent, the ghost king is equivalent to the third difficult strong, that is the strong man after the transformation of mortals, has surpassed mortals, belongs to the heavenly people, life will become different, that state, to say the least, can live for two or three hundred years, can be called the real old immortal, but this kind of existence, the world is rare, the whole world, the known plus the unknown, can be counted on both hands." Li Fan sighed and said, although he found his own path in advance, and only after his cultivation was consummated, he could try to take that step, but that step of life and death, even he didn't have much confidence.

And the strong people in the world, except for those who have taken that step out of the existence of less than ten people, the rest are more of the people who stand on the edge and dare not step out.

I don't know if Leng Yu has found his own Dao Muyi, but he can be sure of one thing, that is, Leng Yu at this moment has definitely not reopened the seventh life wheel, but even so, it is only stronger than Ning Wuji, not weak, this is the strength of the broken wheel reconstruction.

Maybe when Leng Yu reopens the seven rounds and really returns to the peak, he will surpass Xu Hai a lot, if you add the seven techniques of this scripture Yin Fu, maybe Leng Yu is already qualified to take that step, no matter how bad it is, it can be regarded as taking half a step, and it is truly the third difficulty, invincible.

"Who do you know?" Mu Yi couldn't help but ask.

"Longhu Mountain and Maoshan Mountain, the two thousand-year-old inheritance factions must have the third difficulty of the old immortal, the old city lord of the White Emperor City closed the dead pass ten years ago, but I suspect that he has taken that step, but he is not known, there is an old immortal in the South China Sea, it is also the third difficulty, in the Forbidden City, there is a mysterious Dinghai Divine Needle, which is also the third difficulty, the gang leader who once disappeared in the ear gang, recognized as the third difficulty, this is all the third difficulty I know, as for the unknown, there may be two or three, but it is absolutely impossible to be too much, Because the third difficulty powerhouse has been able to give birth to each other's inductions, between heaven and earth, every time a third difficulty is born, it will cause the heavenly dao to tremble, so it is impossible to advance quietly. Lifan said.

"The old fairy of the South China Sea?" Mu Yi's heart moved, at least he hadn't forgotten the sloppy Taoist priest he met outside Quyizhuang, the other party seemed to have said that he would let him go to the South China Sea in the future, and the father of Nian Nu'er had also been to the South China Sea, what was hidden there?

Mu Yi couldn't help but feel a little more interested.

As for the Dragon and Tiger, Maoshan, these thousand-year-old factions, if there is no third difficulty to suppress the luck, it is impossible, and in the Forbidden City, there will definitely be one.

It was those unknown that attracted Mu Yi's curiosity even more, and who was the one who injured the old man in the first place?