"How to reciprocate?" Mu Yi asked lightly.

"Naturally, leave your body to the ancestor." After finishing speaking, the dry corpse shot again, and Mu Yi, who had prepared the hole cards for a long time, was finally exposed, only to see a piece of paper fly out of his arms, and there was only one Jing character on that paper.

This is exactly when he left Jingzhou City, Jing Lao asked Ying Zhi to give him the talisman, although it can only be used once, but it can undoubtedly save his life at a critical moment.

As a former invincible powerhouse, even if he can't exert his full strength at this moment, it is still easy to crush Mu Yi, as for Jing Lao, Mu Yi doesn't know his realm, he can only faintly feel that it is unfathomable, even if he has not reached the half-saint, I am afraid it is not far behind.

Perhaps the breath of the dried corpse stimulated the word even more, and in an instant, the word Jing was shining brightly, directly blocking Mu Yi's face.

"Boom!"

The skinny right hand of the dry corpse fell on the word 'Jing', only to see countless ripples, and Mu Yi's previous hanging heart finally let go, at least in the current situation, this word blocked the attack of the dry corpse.

"The word of the Terran demi-saint? No, it's a little bit worse. The cadaver stared at the word suddenly, first muttering to himself, then shaking his head.

"You want to stop the ancestor even a word?"

An even more terrifying aura emanated from the dry corpse, and he seemed to be gradually recovering, his body seemed to have a little more flesh and blood, and it was no longer so shriveled, but at this time, the word 'Jing' was also decomposed, and that stroke by stroke, outlining a figure in mid-air, it was the old Jing who went to see Mu Yi at the beginning.

The two breaths kept colliding, but Mu Yi could still tell that Jing Lao was obviously at a disadvantage, as the dry corpse said, it was just a word after all, and Jing Lao had not really reached the realm of a half-saint, once the dry corpse became serious, he would naturally be invincible.

"Let's go."

In an instant, Mu Yi made a decision in his heart, he should know that he already knew that there would be nothing to gain if he continued to stay here, so he just took this opportunity to leave.

As soon as Mu Yi moved, he was discovered by the dry corpse, but 'Jing Lao' entangled him, so he could only yell angrily, deliberate, and spent so much effort, but he didn't expect that in the end it was still a failure, and the anger in his heart can be imagined.

And more importantly, without Mu Yi's flesh and blood supplement, if he wants to be completely resurrected, I am afraid it will take hundreds of years, plus the power of the body used this time, this time will be delayed a lot, and it can be said that he will go home at a loss.

Mu Yi unfolded extremely fast, like a phantom, flashed away, and soon came to the edge of the opponent's territory, according to the words of the ancestor of the Jiang family, the existence here has its own territory, and it cannot leave a certain range, don't look at this dry corpse as an invincible powerhouse in the past, but it is also impossible to escape this shackle.

"Roar."

At this time, there was an angry roar behind him, followed by an earth-shattering roar, and Mu Yi, who had just stepped out of the edge, suddenly stood up his hair, and almost without thinking about it, the lamp was behind him.

"Boom!"

A fist pierced through the void and landed directly on the lamp behind him.

In mid-air, Mu Yi trembled, bleeding from his seven orifices, looking hideous and terrifying, even the lamp was a lot dimmer in an instant, but with the help of this power, Mu Yi still disappeared in an instant.

"Terran boy, do you think you'll survive?"

The dried corpse quietly appeared, looking at the direction where Mu Yi had left, and snorted coldly.

"Poof."

Mu Yi didn't escape far, he fell directly from mid-air, but his situation at the moment looked a little bad, there were no wounds on his body, but blood kept gushing out, the clothes on his body had already turned completely red, and even the whole person had become a bloody person.

Even his breath fell again and again, like a candle in the wind, which could be extinguished at any time.

I don't know if Mu Yi's luck is good or bad, the location where he fell is exactly the edge of a swamp, and there is a miasma around him, but because of this, there is no remnant of the strong in this bad place.

Mu Yi lay there as if he was dead, and even the breath on his body gradually disappeared, but the only good news was that his body no longer bled out.

After an hour, I saw Mu Yi's body tremble suddenly, and then his breath slowly became stronger, although it was far from being comparable to the heyday, but it also completely got rid of the situation of frequent deaths.

"Is this the invincible powerhouse?"

Mu Yi got up and sat down in a pose, the glass immortal body was running rapidly, constantly repairing his body, and even Ji Weiyang's power of faith was all intercepted by him, after all, his injuries were ranked first at the moment.

After the power of faith was transformed, it greatly benefited his injuries and he recovered quickly.

It's just that when he thinks of the horror of the dried corpse, he still has some horrors in his heart, if it weren't for the word that Jing Lao left him, I'm afraid he would have died completely, even so, the other party finally punched him in the air, and almost killed him.

Fortunately, his life should not be extinguished, the glass immortal body firmly bound his last bit of vitality, coupled with the life and death perception left to him by the Twelve Heavenly Monarchs of the Ghost Clan, he walked between life and death again, and he also made great progress in the way of life and death.

If it is said that the true meaning of water and fire, the true meaning of thunder, these are all visible things, and they are also things that heaven and man need to comprehend, then the invisible and untouchable avenue of the way of life and death belongs to a higher level, from heaven and man to saint, it is a process of understanding the way of life and death.

It can be said that every saint must go through a threshold, and Mu Yi's current understanding of the true meaning, not the same day, don't look at Mu Yi has taken the lead, but if it shows that the way of life and death, it is still too far away, he can only touch some fur now, his realm, after all, is still too low, and even the barrier of heaven and man has not been crossed, after all, strength belongs to strength, and it cannot be confused with the realm.

If you really want to talk about the realm, Mu Yi is now just equivalent to the consummation of the Dao species.

But no matter what, Mu Yi survived this time, and those experiences became valuable assets, and even Mu Yi felt that it was easier to integrate the true meaning of water and fire, and even if there was no suppression of Nanming Lihuo and Xuanming Spring at this moment, he could barely fuse the true meaning of water and fire for a time or two, which can be described as a huge progress.

This may also be related to the fact that he used the power beyond the limit of his body before, his body is equivalent to a bottle at the moment, which can only hold so much water, but as the bottle is expanded, it will naturally contain more water.

At night, Mu Yi once again experienced the terrifying night in the immortal tomb, fortunately, he had already had an experience, coupled with the suppression of the lamp, this night was still in danger, but Mu Yi also faintly felt that as time went by, this horror would only become more and more intense.

So there was not much time left for Mu Yi, and he had to leave the Immortal Tomb before this horror killed him.

In one night, Mu Yi's injuries have recovered seventy or eighty percent, but it does not affect the next action, after passing through this swampy land, a canyon appeared in front of Mu Yi, saying that it is a canyon, but in fact, in Mu Yi's opinion, it seems that there is an invincible strong man who split the mountain with a knife, so the canyon in front of him was formed.

Even when Mu Yi walked inside, he could feel the sharp knife intent, which was still left after countless years, and even the grass here was like a knife blade, looking extremely sharp.

And this is the entrance to the remnant picture in his mind, and it is also the place pointed out by the ancestor of the Jiang family, but unfortunately, the information left by the ancestor of the Jiang family is also not much, it is more just his speculation, everything needs Mu Yi to find the answer.

At the same time, Mu Yi also knew that the next part of the road was more dangerous than before, even if there was a map that allowed him to avoid some deadly places, but the rest still needed him to break through, fortunately, there were no more invincible powerhouses on the way, otherwise he could simply turn around and leave now.

The so-called ignorant are fearless, when Mu Yi wanted to come here, he even only had the strength of the overlord, if he came in according to his strength at that time, I am afraid that he would not even be able to break through the first level of the outermost periphery, let alone walk here.

But on the other hand, his strength is more than ten times stronger than when he first entered the Forsaken Land, so danger and opportunity always coexist.

"Boom!"

Just when Mu Yi stepped out of the canyon and was most relaxed, a knife light suddenly appeared in front of him, Mu Yi's body swayed, and floated out, but the knife light followed him like a shadow, chasing him closely, Mu Yi flicked his fingers, the knife light shattered, and his body also stood on a big stone, looking towards the exit, where a phantom shadow quietly emerged.

Unexpectedly, the phantom in front of him was actually a demon clan, a bit like a praying mantis, with forelimbs like knives, a pair of scarlet eyes without the slightest emotion, full of indifference, obviously, this is another residual thought, and it is from the demon clan.

In the face of this residual thought, Mu Yi did not spare his hand, and directly refined it with Nanming Lihuo, replenishing the lamp oil.

And along the way, Mu Yi avoided danger everywhere according to the map in his mind, and got closer and closer to the goal, but as he continued to go deeper into the Immortal Tomb, Mu Yi could also feel the depression emanating from the center of the Immortal Tomb, so far away, just like that, if it was close to the center, what level of pressure would it be?

This is still the case where the blood of the immortals is taken away, it is difficult for Mu Yi to imagine what kind of existence the immortals are, and it is difficult to describe them between words, but through a drop of blood, it will lead to an invincible battle of the strong, and even the real emperor is also involved, you can imagine.

Today's Muyi, if it was placed in the original era, can only be regarded as cannon fodder.

Half a day later, a stone tablet dozens of feet tall appeared in front of him, and Mu Yi's expression suddenly became excited, because in this stone tablet, there was a peerless exercise he wanted.

(Today's chapter, Kavenka's headache, tomorrow to sort out the plot.) ）