Chapter 444: The Soul of Ming Wu

The forehead and eyebrows are all restored to the skin's true color. Insisting on a stick of incense, the eyes were successfully unsealed, but they did not open, and there was no breath at all.

The Nine Dao Prince's green tendons burst out, and the tortoise shell behind him loomed, urging the power of the bloodline to reach the extreme. But the ablation of the stone sculpture stopped.

Poof, eighteen people spit out a mouthful of pure soul blood, paid the price of a hundred years of longevity, and merged into the Xuanwu Illusory. The Xuanwu phantom condensed a touch of blood-colored meridians.

The power reached the level of merger in an instant, suppressed on the spot, and the ablation continued......

Nose......

Mouth......

When the entire head is completely de-petrified, the aura of the prince and princess of the Nine Dao will be reduced by nearly ninety, and the power of the bloodline will be consumed.

In the crowd, an ordinary-looking man stepped out, resisting the Xuanwu power of the merger period, and slowly stepped forward.

With each step, the breath is stronger...... In the end, it reached the peak of distraction.

In the last step, this figure is integrated into the Xuanwu phantom in the sky above Mingwu, and it becomes one, feeding back to the eighteen princes and princesses, and dissolving the stone carvings of Mingwu.

The Xuanwu prince, the princess, and the others all felt the tremors coming from the bloodline.

Eighteen people have one ten-thousandth of the Xuanwu bloodline or even lower in their bodies, and the figure that has been integrated into the Xuanwu Illusory Shadow has at least one percent of the Xuanwu bloodline.

Is this Taoist monk from the Xuanwu Empire?

The ablation of the stone carving spreads to the abdomen...... Stopping again, the monk in the Xuanwu Illusory Shadow, his breath was sluggish, and he fell to the ground, his face pale and bloodless.

The Xuanwu Phantom dissipated, and the prince and princess were all unconscious.

Fail......

Seal prohibition, self-repair, only a hundred breaths of kung fu, Ming Wu re-turned into a stone carving, and the success fell short.

The seriously injured monk crossed into the body of the Xuanwu prince and princess with a Xuanwu qi to heal his wounds.

This is called: Xuanjian, and it is the prince with the purest blood in the Xuanwu Empire...... However, between the "cooperation", it still did not help Ming Wu to be freed.

This solution failed......

Thousands of years ago, the Xuanwu Kingdom Lord of the Tribulation Period tried this plan, but in the end, he was sealed and devoured, and he only recovered after 500 years of cultivation.

This is just another attempt......

In the square, students, monsters, try again, and don't want to give up.

In the fifth assessment, wood dust appeared in the sky, side by side with the big sun, overlooking the ground, and the beautiful scenery was in full view. In addition to the wood dust, there was an old man standing not far away.

"Student Muchen, meet Mingwu's seniors. ”

Mu Chen bowed down and was very respectful.

"Hmm, how can you tell that I am Mingwu, my appearance, my momentum, obviously very completely changed. ”

"Senior Mingwu, the spirit of space in the secret realm? Except for the spirit of space, there is no one else who can freely dispose of the items in the secret realm, except for the ancestor of Ming Wu himself. ”

"Well, yes, careful. ”

Ming Wu waved his hand, and a smooth mirror appeared in front of Mu Chen, and you could see the picture of students and demon beasts breaking the seal of Ming Wu's stone carving.

The longer the time, the more incomprehensible Mu Chen's eyebrows became. Why did you seal yourself?

"Mu Chen, do you know the origin of the Origin Demon Duel?"

Ming Wu closed the mirror, as if the deep dark eyes of the galaxy looked at Mu Chen, as if he wanted to see through Mu Chen. For a long time, Ming Wu had an answer in his heart.

"The students don't know, and they also ask Mingwu's seniors to solve their doubts. ”

"The peak cultivator of the Canghai Continent once thought that the Origin Demon was created by me, but this was not the case. The Origin Demon was created by heaven and earth, and I am only the inheritor.

Heaven and earth also did not hesitate to descend the supreme opportunity, helping me to achieve thirteen layers of abutments, thirteen patterns of golden pills, thirteen tribulations of primordial infants, thirteen zhang of distraction, and the combination of heaven and earth, so that I became the strongest genius in one fell swoop.

The merger period is to kill the demons in the tribulation period and break the barrier between heaven and earth between merging and tribulation. Countless powerful monks regard me as the first day talent of the Canghai Continent and think that I have a promising future.

Thousands of years ago, when I crossed the Tribulation Period to destroy the Tribulation, I only had three thunder tribulations, that is, I was dying, and I had to seal my body by sealing the method and fell into a deep sleep. The soul can be awakened for nine days every hundred years.

Now, I will communicate with you with the power of my soul, and there are only three days left. ”

Mu Chen suddenly realized that he knew the cause and effect of the matter.

"This sealing method is the same as the Origin Evil Magic, and it is passed on by the will of heaven and earth, so countless powers have joined forces to deduce, but they have not been able to find the clue and successfully crack it.

But heaven and earth have left a chance to live, and the Thirteen Tribulations can save me from trouble. Mu Chen, if I am not mistaken, your strength should be the Thirteen Tribulations Yuan Infant. ”

Mu Chen's face was as usual, and he nodded indifferently, which was regarded as an acknowledgement.

"Mingwu-senpai, how can I save you?"

"Don't worry, before you save me, you still need to complete the fifth test. ”

"Please also ask the seniors to make it clear. ”

"Defeat me, defeat me, who is also in the early stage of the Thirteen Tribulations, and prove your strength. ”

Hearing this, Mu Chen's eyes rolled, and he asked like a hungry wolf: "Is the reward for the fifth assessment a Dao treasure?"

"Wooden cart, if you can beat me, you can enter my treasure house and choose a Dao treasure that suits you at will. ”

"It's a deal. ”

Muchen was full of fighting spirit, as if injected with chicken blood.

Ming Wu's soul gradually condensed and turned into an entity, retaining only the strength of the early stage of the Thirteen Tribulations. There are no spiritual treasure bonuses.

"Mu Chen?The vision cannot be sealed, in order to ensure the absolute fairness of this battle, I give up the spirit treasure bonus. ”

"Yes. ”

With a wave of his hand, the scene changed, and the two appeared in a ring.

Mu Chen immediately supported his defense, mobilized the power of distraction, activated the power of the fifth-order spell, and attacked Ming Wu.

Ming Wu also mobilized the distraction power in his body, condensed spells, and attacked Mu Chen. The power cancels each other out, and eventually disappears into invisibility.

This is the first wave of temptation.

Giving up the spell, Mu Chen used the sword of the sea and the heart of the sword to condense the terrifying heavenly sword, locking and slashing at Mingwu.

Ming Wu used his fingers as a sword, exuding a terrifying sword spirit aura, breaking through the Heavenly Sword of Mu Chen, the residual power was undiminished, and the sword overflowed, bombarding Mu Chen's chest, completely penetrating the defense.

Poof, Mu Chen spat out a mouthful of blood.

In the realm of sword spirits, I didn't expect Ming Wu to release the sword spirit.

The physical power of Ming Wu has reached the terrifying distraction realm, and the fingertips are not weaker than the power of the spirit treasure at all.

Mu Chen urged the seventh form of the Heavenly Sword and attacked Ming Wu, but it had little effect, and it was broken again, and another brilliant light descended on Mu Chen's chest. Mu Chen?, spit out several mouthfuls of blood, and fell into absolute disadvantage.

Mu Chen was horrified, and he was also in the early stage of the Thirteen Tribulations, why, Ming Wu's strength, could be so strong.

Ming Wu was slightly disappointed, the Thirteen Tribulations Yuan Infant shouldn't be just such a little bit of strength.

Mu Chen sensed the aura of Ming Wu, frowned and asked, "Senior Ming Wu, Thirteen Tribulation Patterns, how many do you unravel?"