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Hearing a bang, a young man in plain clothes lay in the pothole that was smashed an inch deep.

The time for the medicinal power of the Storm Yuan Pill was up, and Mu Yu also lost the mana in his body, feeling that the dantian had been hollowed out, and there was a hot pain.

His forehead was covered with dense beads of sweat, and Mu Yu forcibly endured the pain, and when he lost his mana, he took out some pills from the storage bag.

As soon as the pill was in his stomach, it melted in his mouth, turning into majestic energy and dispersing all over Mu Yu's body.

A little, Mu Yu gasped heavily, and the hot stinging pain in the dantian was relieved, but there was still a feeling of exhaustion and fatigue all over his body.

Suddenly, Mu Yu's expression changed, and he quickly closed his eyes and looked inwardly at the Mud Pill Palace.

I saw that the golden relic that shrank in the corner of the Mud Pill Palace suddenly burst out with a brilliant golden mang, and an old figure appeared, and there was a bald old monk Yuanshen, who let out a sharp whistle and pounced on the Yuanshen of Shepherd.

"Hahaha, junior, obediently die!" "The Empty Immortal Mage laughed, opened his hands, hideous like a ghost, and his eyes were even more intense.

He's been waiting for this time for seven years!

Before, when Mu Yu cultivated the first level of the "Great Yan Divine Decision", Master Kong Immortal was really afraid, although he didn't think that in the next three years, Mu Yu would cultivate the second level of the "Great Yan Divine Decision", after all, when cultivating the first level, it took several years for Mu Yu to cultivate. The second weight will only be more difficult than the first. However, if the pastoral language bumped into any adventures during this period, it is really difficult to say.

I've been waiting for nearly a year of worry, and I've finally been waiting for an opportunity by the Sky Immortal Mage!

Mu Yu who has lost his mana is like a tiger without claws, and even the Yuan Shen has become a lot weaker due to the impact of the sequelae of the Tyrant Yuan Dan, if the Empty Immortal Mage can't seize this opportunity and give Mu Yu a hard blow, then he will always be in an extremely dangerous situation.

"You're looking for death!" Mu Yu shouted vigorously, and the monstrous golden rays diffused from his primordial spirit, forming a kind of protective gang, blocking the Empty Immortal Mage.

Boom!

Pinched out the lotus finger with one hand, and a magic magic seal fell, only to hear the deafening roar, and the faint golden protective surface appeared spiderweb-like cracks, quickly spreading around.

In an instant, after a clicking sound, the protective gang directly collapsed, and the dark golden primordial god of the empty immortal mage also pounced on the golden villain, and there was a golden relic hanging above his head, and the Buddha's light fell down, making Mu Yu feel weak for a while, like being shocked by electricity, and there was a sense of paralysis.

"Swallow!" The Empty Immortal Mage hugged Mu Yu, and the treasure light appeared all over his body, and suddenly, Mu Yu's arm was integrated into the body of the Empty Immortal Mage, and there was a large amount of Yuan Shen Essence, which was quickly absorbed by it like a flood that washed away the river.

Sneer~~

One after another cold poison was like thunder, surrounding the Void Immortal Mage Yuanshen, and then slashed violently, causing the original treasure and glory of the Yuanshen body to quickly dim, and the Empty Immortal Mage also let out a terrible howl, but his eyes were still full of firmness and madness, choking Mu Yu's throat and gritting his teeth.

"Old thing, I will crush your primordial spirit, so that you will never be reborn!" Mu Yu roared, smashing his left hand, and his essence was burning, turning into raging flames that covered the face of the Void Immortal Mage.

"It's useless, the deity is a primordial divine body, as long as the spirit does not disperse, any scars can be restored instantly. The Void Immortal Mage sneered, chanted the incantation, and his originally blurred face returned to its original state.

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The moonlit night is approaching, and a twilight color flashes in the sky. The orange-red sun slowly descended, the beasts returned to their nests, and the chirping of cicadas began to resound through the mountains and forests, with a melodious melody and a sense of peace in a quiet atmosphere.

Somewhere, there was a pothole, and in that pothole, a young man in plain clothes was unconscious. And beside the pothole, there was a group of hungry wild wolves, slowly surrounding the past.

But the special perception from the beast made the eyes of this group of cunning gray wolves have a hint of doubt in their eyes. Smelling the breath that permeated from the plain-clothed young man, it was much more terrifying than the tiger in the forest and the lion in the grassland.

The gray wolf howled lowly, grinding against its sharp claws, and lingered for a moment.

And in the Mud Pill Palace in the mind of the plain-clothed young man, there were two light clusters entangled together, fighting with each other for a long time.

Gradually, the brilliance on the surface of the two light clusters had dimmed to the extreme, as if there was a phenomenon of dissipation.

"Don't fight, don't fight!" A frightened voice came out, and suddenly, a wisp of smoke rushed into a golden bead, and the owner of this voice was the Empty Immortal Mage.

The empty immortal mage still muttered about the strength of the pastoral primordial god, even if due to the influence of the sequelae of the violent yuan pill, his primordial god became a little weak, but it was not the empty immortal mage in the current state, he could win, if it was seven years ago, maybe the empty immortal mage could devour the pastoral primordial god in one fell swoop and be reborn.

But in the past seven years, there has been no replenishment of external aura, which has caused the Yuan Shen of the Empty Immortal Mage to become weaker and weaker day by day, and he can only rely on secret methods to support and slow down the loss of Yuan Shen essence.

Mu Yu stood indifferently, looking at the empty immortal mage who was re-entrenched in the relics, and his eyes showed a trace of helplessness and unwillingness.

With his current strength of the Yuan Shen, he can't break the defensive power of the relics, otherwise, how can the Yuan Shen, who is getting weaker and weaker day by day with the Empty Immortal Mage, be the opponent of the first level of cultivation "Dayan Divine Decision", the pastoral language?

"If you want a truce, you can!" Mu Yu held up a finger and said, "But on the basis of the oath contract we made before, it will be extended for ten years!"

"Impossible! If you break it, you will be devoured by the demon's oath!" shouted the Empty Immortal Mage.

"If you all agree, it is not impossible to overturn the oath made earlier, and I will not have to be countered by the power of the oath. Mu Yu said indifferently, "And if you don't agree, even if you fight for the danger of death, I will kill you today and make your Yuan Shen go up in smoke!"

In the end, the pastoral tone was full of unquestionable firmness and cold killing intent.

When the Empty Immortal Mage heard this, his expression suddenly showed a trace of hesitation, and he understood that his behavior really completely angered Mu Yu.

Before, Mu Yu was not completely sure whether he would be spared after erasing the Empty Immortal Mage Yuan Shen. That's why I endured it and didn't do anything.

And now, the Empty Immortal Mage took advantage of his weakness to launch a brazen attack, wanting to take away his body, which is already beyond the bottom line of the pastoral.

The clay man still has three points of fire, let alone a young and vigorous pastoral language!?

"Five years! Otherwise, we will have to fight!" The Empty Immortal Mage gritted his teeth, and knew that he was in a loss, so he made a concession.

Mu Yu groaned, counting the previous three years, it was equivalent to eight years for him to cultivate the "Great Yan Divine Decision". And this Empty Immortal Mage should have practiced the "Great Yan Divine Decision", so in his heart, there was an estimate, and there was a relatively large certainty that within eight years, Mu Yu would not be able to cultivate the second realm of the "Great Yan Divine Decision".

"If I push too hard, maybe the Empty Immortal Mage will be killed with me. As the saying goes: a rabbit bites when it's in a hurry, anyway, my goal has been achieved, eight years...... If there are any opportunities, it should be enough. The shepherd said secretly.

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After renewing his new demon vows with the Empty Immortal Mage, Mu Yu slowly withdrew from the Mud Pill Palace, allowing the will to regain control of his body.

"Huh?" Suddenly, when Mu Yu's spirit slowly recovered, as soon as he opened his eyes, he found several hungry gray wolves, baring their fangs, leaning towards him.

When he found that Mu Yu woke up, he was also startled, but he didn't do anything, let out a wolf howl, opened his mouth, and bit Mu Yu's neck.

"Hmph. Mu Yu's eyes were cold, although his mana was gone, but this body had also reached the level of invulnerability, and with brute force alone, he could beat the innate grandmaster. A few hungry wolves can be pinched to death with a single slap.

However, just as Mu Yu was about to make a move, suddenly, several terrifying winds sounded in his ears.

I saw that several arrows flew from a willow tree, and slashed into the eyes of the three hungry wolves who came to Mu Yu's side with unmistakable accuracy.

Oh......

A slightly larger gray wolf suddenly let out an angry howl, and in an instant, more than 30 gray wolves the size of earth dogs surrounded the willow tree, grinning their teeth, rubbing a waist-thick trunk with sharp claws, shaking off piles of green leaves.