Chapter 141: Face Burial

It was not ordinary blood, but jet black, like a mouthful of ink, and the strange thing was that there were bursts of black smoke emitted from it, which was particularly conspicuous at the dawn, and when Mu Ming looked carefully, he found that there were small insects wriggling inside, and there was life in the black blood, and the Gu worms were in it, obviously the old man used the old trick again, and used these Gu worms to replace himself to resist these injuries, but the process was much longer, after all, it was an internal injury, which was different from before.

"Senior brother, how is the wind?" Huoziyan's body has firelight emitted, his body becomes hot, the inside is like a volcano, containing infinite energy, this is the first feeling of the herdsman, Huoziyan is close to hitting the real fire, but there are a few more black corpse spots on his body, obviously it is caused by Gu worms.

"It's all right, maybe there will be surprises, let's drag him first, I always feel that it is not so simple. "Wood Labyrinth, you go and take a few pills, give Huoziyan a treat, Huoziyan doesn't shirk it, take it directly, and after a while, the black gas in the body is released, and then it disappears, and those corpse spots also disappear.

"It's a bit of a trick, the old man is reluctant to kill you, boy, you are willing to go with me to the Wu Clan, where there is an old man's guarantee, which can ensure that you will be rich and prosperous for the rest of your life. The old man saw Mu Ming's actions, coupled with the changes in Huo Ziyan's body, which made him have a different meaning in his eyes, and looked at Mu Ming a little squarely.

Mu Ming was silent, but Huo Ziyan laughed and said: "Old horseman, I'm afraid that you are old and confused, how can my generation of monks envy the wealth and dignity in the mundane, and cultivate shame." ”

Mu Ming nodded, what Huo Ziyan said was not bad, the wealth in the world, and the monk, after all, is a dream of red dust, how can it be compared to the experience of chasing the road.

The old man sneered and said coldly: "Ignorant junior, you are arrogant at this time, and at my age, you will understand that feeling of helplessness." ”

Huo Ziyan snorted coldly, and stepped out, not talking to the old man.

The old man was furious, when Mu Ming and the two were healing before, this kid verbally insulted himself with white spots, and he restrained himself everywhere with his exercises, so that he was in his way several times, plus the injuries in his body, the cow insect could not be used for the time being, otherwise it would cause a backlash, so he would tolerate it everywhere, but now this kid still says that he is old, how can he get it.

At that moment, the old man also waved his sleeves, and a string of runes flashed directly, and the runes were closely connected, exuding terrifying fluctuations.

Mu Ming did not show weakness, the thunder in his left hand gushed, a mist appeared in his right hand, and his hands shook, and he attacked the old man directly.

The three of them fought together in an instant, and all kinds of glow gushed out, fighting hot and powerful at this dawn.

A black whip shadow slammed down directly from the top of Mu Ming's heavenly spirit cover, Mu Ming saw this, and did not dodge, his left hand was raised, and a golden long stick was directly wound up, the black whip shadow shook, and the long stick was tied to a strong knot, but the offensive was also weakened, Mu Ming's eyes flashed, and he thought lightly in his mouth, only to hear a roar, the golden long stick was directly shattered, and the impact brought up directly shook the long whip away.

"It's so ruthless, it actually consumes the origin to break the old man's magical powers. In the distance, drops of blood fell from the fingers of the old man's hands, and the acquisition of Mu Ming's magical power was unexpected, and the old man must not have calculated that the herdsman was so decisive, and he actually damaged his origin again, so that he was injured.

Coupled with the injuries in the old man's body, he couldn't drive those Gu worms quickly, so he was still injured inadvertently.

This little injury is nothing, but the old man's face is gloomy as water, how many years, he has been planted in the same place twice, and it is the same person, this feeling makes the old man extremely aggrieved.

"Old horseman, look at the move. A voice suddenly came from behind the old man, it was really Huo Ziyan, Huo Ziyan's cultivation was much higher than Mu Ming's, so his body was also extremely fast, and when he saw Mu Ming and the old man fighting together, he attacked from behind the old man.

The old man's face changed when he heard the sound, it was too late to dodge at this time, and he secretly said in his heart that he was careless, but he was not flustered, he closed his eyes directly, and Huo Ziyan directly lifted a boulder of at least 1,000 catties and smashed it, the boulder was red all over his body at this time, and Huo Ziyan integrated the divine power into it, making the boulder heat up rapidly, and the scorching breath made the void there distorted.

Seeing this, Mu Ming hurriedly dodged away, because Mu Ming was standing not far in front of the old man.

"Die, old puppet. A roar, with the momentum of breaking the earth, slammed towards the old man, seemingly slow, but extremely fast, from the fight between Mu Ming and the old man to the fire flame attack, it was also two breaths of time, the old man was almost unable to dodge, Mu Ming could already imagine the next moment the old man may become a scene of meat paste directly after a roar, but only saw the moment the old man slowly closed his eyes, a mysterious aura emanated, shrouded the old man, making the old man look very different from the old lady before.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Ki Na saw in a trance that the old man's body seemed to be infinitely taller, and the old man had turned into a god mountain, and the feeling of a high mountain suddenly appeared in Kimina's heart.

"Boom!" A roar echoed in Mu Ming's ears, this was the beginning that the two of them had guessed, but the result was that the old man's body was unharmed, and there were ripples echoing on his body, which was the space folding, and an indescribable feeling appeared on the old man's body, making people have that illusion.

Countless pieces of rubble exploded and flew in all directions, and a figure also rolled upside down, embarrassed in the rubble.

It was Huo Ziyan, at this time he looked horrified, fortunately, his previous actions were also with the idea of hurting the enemy and hurting himself, so his own defense was also raised to the highest, but at this time, a trace of internal breath disorder, cultivation was chaotic, the meridians were reversed, and a mouthful of red blood spurted out of his mouth, but he was not an ordinary person after all, his body moved, and he stopped directly on an old stump.

It was originally a dense forest, but with the fighting of everyone, it has become an empty field, the old trees are broken, leaving only the stumps, and the boulders are blown apart, leaving only a piece of rubble, which is extremely miserable, but no one cares.

The old man's body swayed in the ripples of the space, not because of the old man himself, but because of the mysterious aura of the intention, an ethereal feeling appeared in Kinona's heart.

"This is the artistic conception!" Ki Ming lost his voice and couldn't help but say the guess in his heart.

The old man's eyes slowly opened, and a pair of eyes did not have the previous coldness, but a touch of charm, which was a feeling of superiority.

"The first seal has been broken, but unfortunately, it should have been perfect, but by sacrificing all of you, it should be able to make up for it. ”

The old man was talking to himself alone, his tone was flat, which was very different from the previous blandness, but when he heard that it was in Mu Ming's ears, it made his heart turbulent, and the sense of crisis was not blurred, but like a haze, it was almost shrouded in his heart, lingering.

"This is the Dafa of Snatching Away, you have cultivated the art of snatching away, damn it, the second technique is intolerable, and you actually cultivated. "The flame came from a distance, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, but it didn't hurt much.

His blow just now could be said to be able to crush the Yuan Spirit Realm cultivator, but it was defused by the old man, he was originally a Yuan Spirit Realm monk, so he recognized the root of the spell that dissolved him at a glance.

Huo Ziyan's eyes were full of solemnity, standing not far behind the old man, looking at the ripples outside the old man's body, and said solemnly.

"Haha, I underestimate you, I actually recognize this technique, the children of Dongsheng are really much stronger than the children of my Wu clan, and we were not unjustly defeated back then. ”

The old man laughed, but he didn't make a move, but a large number of two people who were very interested, it seemed that the old man's temperament had also changed, if it weren't for the fact that several people had already known each other before, and there was a taste of immortality, at this time, he would definitely not think that this old man was a monk of the Wu clan, and he was also a monk who had cultivated the Dafa of seizing the house.

Mu Ming knew it in his heart, although he had guessed a few points before, but he couldn't be sure, at this time, Huo Ziyan affirmed this guess, and the old man also admitted it directly.

Mu Ming sighed with emotion in his heart, it was this kind of technique that made her parents leave, and she was forced to go far away from the depths of the wilderness, and for a while, a picture suddenly appeared in her mind, a black misty figure rushed towards him, her eyes were full of eager light, but she was so high.

"Lord Wood Mountain God, Witch Spirit. The figure that appeared in Mu Ming's heart officially wanted to take away his own person back then, although now the next year is a personal peace, but Mu Ming knows that this matter is not over, and this cause and effect will end in the near future.

The same technique, the previous person has also cultivated, and he has already taken it away.

It is not difficult to explain why the old man's breath is so strange, although it is the Yuan Spirit realm, but a few people can't help him, and in the end, a wonderful artistic conception broke out, directly resolving the fatal crisis.

"After all, this body is weaker, otherwise, the old man can crush you all to ashes with a finger. The old man was talking to himself, as if he was saying to the two of them again, with a little stunned in his eyes, and there was a taste of a tiger falling into Pingyang.

However, the two of them didn't have the heart to experience this feeling, because the old man's breath was rising, a muffled sound came from the old man's body, a force was emanated, the old man's robe was flying, seamless and automatic, white hair was dancing, and what was even more weird was that his body was constantly squirming, and after a few breaths, it turned into a boy with a delicate face, similar to Mu Ming's age, but a pair of eyes were intentionally or unintentionally emitted a sense of vicissitudes, which made people addicted.

"Don't look him in the eye, beware of the soul sinking in. Huo Ziyan saw Mu Ming looking at the old man, as if he remembered something, and reminded.

Kikina turned his gaze and looked at the fire flame to find the reason.

Huo Ziyan felt Ming's gaze, and said solemnly: "The monks of the distraction realm can disperse the outer body, the artistic conception, the very wonderful thing, ethereal, like a soul. Artistic conception is also the most addictive thing, and it is the most direct embodiment of the Tao. ”

Mu Ming nodded, and was about to say something, but Huo Ziyan's continued: "The spiritual realm cultivates the spiritual body, and the Yuan spiritual realm cultivates the heart with a spiritual rhino, so as to open the artistic conception, the transformation of the divine realm is the perception, the artistic conception, and the distraction realm is the cultivation of the gods, and also the self-cultivation, the soul wanders outside the body, carrying the perception of the Tao." ”

Huo Ziyan's eyes looked at the old man, but the voice dispersed, Ki Na listened from a distance, and when he heard this, he only felt that there seemed to be a road in front of him that suddenly opened, Mu Na's mind, that was the path of cultivation, and it was a path of cultivation.

Mu Ming's heart was shaken, and he kept looking at the old man, looking for what he was thinking, and sure enough, the old man's body was full of that kind of ethereal thing, but his eyes were the most addictive, as if there were endless secrets for people to explore.

The old man saw Mu Ming looking himself up and down, and he was amused and appreciative at the same time, but he said: "It's a pity that a good seedling, if you were born in the Wu clan, the old man will definitely accept you as a disciple, but it's a pity, do you know why your companion let you not look at the old man's eyes?"

To Mu Ming's surprise, the old man asked like this, and did not immediately confront the two, but like a loving old man asking his grandson a question about cultivation, but the old man's body at this time was almost completely changed, and he looked like a child, but the only thing that remained unchanged was the old voice.

While Kikina was wary, he was also curious, but after a moment, he shook his head and said nothing.

Seeing this, the old man shook his head and smiled: "Your senior brother's words are true, but they are not complete. ”

When Huo Ziyan heard this, he was a little surprised, what is this old man going to do, but it can be delayed for a moment, but the old man doesn't seem to be aware of it at all.

"If you are the old man's clan, the old man must teach you to cultivate a few more spiritual bodies when you transform into a spiritual realm, if you can, you can cultivate ten spiritual bodies and achieve the path of perfection, if you are a member of your old husband's clan, the old man must let you feel the spirit of all things, the spirit of plants and trees, the spirit of mountains and rocks, the spirit of rivers and rivers, if you can, to understand the spirit of heaven and earth, if you are a member of the old husband's clan, the old man must let you understand the six realms of red dust when you transform into a god realm, and realize the reincarnation of life and death, so when you are distracted, you can achieve perfect distraction and cultivate that perfect body. ”

The old man's tone was indifferent, and the aura on his body rose little by little, and at this time he had almost reached the peak of the Yuan Spirit Realm, and a palpitating breath emanated, Mu Ming felt suppressed in the distance, and the spell in Huo Ziyan's hand condensed, and suddenly erupted.

Seeing this, Mu Ming also moved, the change in the old man's breath made them all feel tricky, and in front of Dong Chuanxiang countless raindrops in Mu Ming's right hand, the old man flicked it lightly, and the raindrops turned into clouds and dissipated.

Then, the old man waved behind him, and the flame of the fire had already rushed behind him, and his body was about to touch the old man, wanting to crush the old man with his own momentum, but the old man just waved, and his body was like a short-term kite, and it was almost reversed.

After the old man did this, he didn't care about the two of them, and continued: "Cultivation is also cultivating the mind, and the heart is the way, but if you are confused in your heart, you won't know where it is, and the old man was so confused back then. ”

Speaking of this, the old man looked at the left side and moved, hooked his right foot back, and kicked directly in Huo Ziyan's lower abdomen, Huo Ziyan suffered pain, but he didn't have time to scream in pain, and he rolled up again.

Mu Ming was also injured in front of him, several kinds of divine powers erupted directly, pinching the seal in his left hand, and a thunderbolt flashed, it was the origin thunder seal, fierce and domineering, and a drop of water appeared in his right hand, which was a raindrop mark, full of soft power.

When the old man saw this, he was surprised and said, "Since it is not good to stop what the old man said, then I will subdue you and tell you well." ”

Then the old man didn't talk to himself, but watched with interest as Kimina's supernatural powers bloomed in front of him.

Mu Ming's body was covered with golden light, the thunder mark in his left hand trembled, and the rain mark in his right hand spread out and wandered in his hand.

Mu Ming used the power of the origin to attack directly with the most attack, the breath of the old man continued to rise, and he was close to the power of the Great Perfection, and the feeling of palpitations made the herdsmen feel a sense of life and death crisis more and more intense.

The thunder seal was condensed, and in the blink of an eye, it flew out of Kimina's hand, touching the old man, and the old man's body did not move, allowing Kimina to attack.

"Boom!" Mu Ming's palm hit the old man's body, and with a roar, it exploded directly, Mu Ming's eardrums vibrate, and the strong impact rushed directly into his body, and the blood in his chest was churning, and it was still a divine power that damaged his origin.

"Insect carving skills. The old man chuckled at the corner of his mouth, and when Mu Ming's palm touched the old man's body, that ethereal artistic conception broke out again, and violently bounced Mu Muming's thunder mark away.

But Kinashi was more decisive and directly blew up the thunder seal.

The old man's face changed, and although the artistic conception bounced off the supernatural power, the power of the thunder seal still rushed in with the aftermath, making him take a few steps backwards.

"Snort. A mouthful of blood spat out from the corner of Mu Ming's mouth, as if he had been counterattacked by his own supernatural powers, the old man saw this, and sneered a little, but suddenly his smile froze.

Because, that mouthful of blood is not ordinary blood, but the blood of Kimina's heart, which is rarer than essence blood, and the blood is directly scattered, rapidly condensing together in mid-air, forming a face, and at the same time, the rain mark on Kimina's right hand also flew out and merged directly into the center of the face.

The old man's face changed drastically, and he rarely showed a trace of fear.

"No way, how dare you, it's the blood of your heart. The old man roared, without the previous indifference, the fire in the distance was also stunned when he heard this, and glanced at Mu Ming worriedly, frowning.

"How dare the junior brother be like this, fight. ”

Mu Ming ignored the old man, his face was solemn, and he spit out two words lightly: "Face burial." ”

(It's so pitiful, no one is watching, hey!)