Although Mu Yi had seen the scene of the ancestral land in the memory of Emperor Xiaopeng, it was only some fragments, not many, far less obvious than what he felt at the moment, and there seemed to be some strange power in this aura.

After Mu Yi came in, the most obvious feeling was that the drop of essence blood from Xiaopeng Huang was hot, as if it was about to boil, and it was no wonder that when he heard that Xiaopeng Huang's bloodline was going to awaken for the second time, the clan elder let him in almost immediately, because in this environment, the probability of awakening was better and more suitable for him.

But it's a pity that this Xiaopeng Emperor is not the other Xiaopeng Emperor for a long time, even if the real Xiaopeng Emperor has good qualifications, there is still a distance from the second awakening of the bloodline, and all the previous things are just the kind of breath that Mu Yi used the power of the Phantom Moon Mask to promote the Natal Essence Blood of the Xiaopeng Emperor.

Now that he has arrived at the ancestral land of the Black Wing Dapeng, Mu Yi naturally doesn't need to maintain anything anymore, and directly suppresses that drop of essence blood, and then he gradually returns to his original appearance.

It's just that after recovering to his original appearance, Mu Yi felt a targeted pressure, as if this Fang Zudi was rejecting him.

"Hmph, if it's a real small world, it's okay, just a dead place, and you want to exclude me?" Mu Yi raised his head and sneered, and then he saw a fluctuation gushing out of his body, which was a fluctuation that belonged to his own small world, and in an instant, the rejection of the ancestral land disappeared.

As Mu Yi said, this is just a dead land, and when Mu Yi reveals a trace of the power of a small world, this ancestral land will immediately ignore him.

Mu Yi discerned the direction and swept directly towards the deepest part of the ancestral land, his speed was not fast, because behind him, a whirlpool slowly appeared, like gluttony, and endless spiritual energy was swallowed into it.

When he arrives here, Mu Yi will naturally not be polite to the Black Wing Dapeng clan, anyway, he is destined to become an enemy, and if he doesn't destroy the ancestral land of the place at this time, he will be a fool.

Moreover, the pure and huge aura here can also promote his cultivation, so he directly uses the lamp to unfold the whale swallow, refining the endless stream of aura into lamp oil, and then storing it, whether it is to improve his cultivation or fight against the ancestor of the Black Wing Dapeng clan who does not know life and death, he can do it.

When Mu Yi walked over, the aura in the ancestral land seemed to show a state of scarcity, and this situation had not appeared for many years, normally speaking, even if someone broke through to the Nine Heavens, it would not cause such a big change.

But Mu Yi is different, he himself is equivalent to the cultivation of the Nine Heavens, plus the realm is there, at this moment, he is even more swallowed by the Whale Swallow with a salary, which is worthy of the normal ten Nine Heavens powerhouses, even if the ancestral aura is rich, it can't withstand such consumption.

The ancestral land of the Black-Winged Dapeng clan is only a few hundred miles away, at least the range is far beyond Mu Yi's small world, but as long as Mu Yi's cultivation is improved, his small world will not only grow, especially when he becomes the emperor, the scope of the small world will be terrifyingly improved, and at present, his small world is just in its infancy.

Ancestral land, can also be called a cemetery, in fact, the major demon clans are like this, when the life is about to end, they usually enter the ancestral land to find a place to sit, and then all the power is gradually dispersed in this world, and it is precisely because of this that the aura here will be so strong, which will cause the clansmen with the bloodline of the Black Wing Dapeng to be able to awaken the bloodline more easily.

And Mu Yi, at this moment, is like a robber, when he feels the powerful aura in the depths of the ground, he directly grabs it out, even if only the corpse is left, it is like a king realm, especially the strong man in the later stage, it is no problem for the corpse to remain incorruptible.

And even if he is dead, there is still some power in his body, and at this moment, all of them are cheaper, under the fire of Nanming, the ancestors of these black-winged Dapeng clans have turned into lamp oil, and lamp oil is also climbing at a speed that can be seen with the naked eye.

"What's going on? It seems that there is a change in the ancestral land. ”

Outside, the patriarch opened his eyes in the depths of the main hall, revealing a trace of doubt, in the dark, he felt that there seemed to be a change in the ancestral land, but for a while he could not determine the reason for this change.

"Could it be caused by that kid's second bloodline awakening? If that's the case, the concentration of his bloodline will be even more than he imagined, it seems that my Blackwing Dapeng clan should be happy. The clan elder quickly thought of Xiaopeng Huang who had just entered, and thought that even if there were changes in it, it was because of him, so he couldn't help but feel relieved.

As for the bloodline awakening, at most he endured some pain, and he had never heard of anything that could lead to death, so he wasn't worried, and he didn't think about going in to take a look.

"Since you're dead, then obediently let me refine it into lamp oil, why do you have to die again?"

In the ancestral land, Mu Yi punched away and wiped out the remnant soul of a strong man with a black winged roc, the other party had reached the Eighth Heaven before his death, and he was also a relatively powerful one, but unfortunately, even if he was alive, he was far from Mu Yi's opponent, let alone dead.

And then, not only the remnant soul, but even his body was refined by Mu Yi.

Mu Yi walked all the way, plundered all the way, when the lamp oil in the salary lamp was full, he sat down and began to absorb frantically, promoting the improvement of cultivation, without the cultivation borrowed by the Phantom Moon Mask, Mu Yi itself is only the third turn of small success, and now it is moving towards Dacheng,

However, even if he absorbed all the lamp oil accumulated before, he still failed to let Mu Yi reach Dacheng, which shows how big the gap is, but after this absorption, it still increased his own cultivation a little, and he is one step closer to Dacheng.

Correspondingly, if you use the Phantom Moon Mask to increase your cultivation, it will also be stronger, but the maintenance time is estimated to be shorter, so the Phantom Moon Mask can only be used at the most critical moment, otherwise it will be a waste.

After all, it is not his own treasure, otherwise even if it is restricted, it will not be so big, this is the only thing that Mu Yi regrets, otherwise even if the ancestor of the Black Wing Dapeng clan is still alive, he can fight with him heartily.

"If I can refine the entire ancestral land of the Black Wing Dapeng, maybe I can raise my cultivation to the third turn Dacheng, which is equivalent to a giant-level cultivation in itself, and even if I don't have the Phantom Moon Mask, I will be able to fully exert my strength, which may not be worse than using the Phantom Moon Mask." Mu Yi suddenly showed a hint of extravagant hope.

Under the giants and the giants, there seems to be only a gap between the realm, but for the improvement of Mu Yi's strength, it is absolutely a world of difference, and the stronger the cultivation, the more his realm can be brought into play, and the stronger his strength will naturally be.

(Chapter 3!) ）