Chapter 962

Name:Heavenly Curse Author:纳兰坤
"No, he is not Mu Yi."

Suddenly, the Youming emperor said, and then the earth empress nodded gently.

"He is the man buried in the coffin of eternity. He is not from our era."

At this time, the boy stepped out with a gentle step, and then a fist fell into the long river of time and space. After a long time, the will that had just risen was directly dispersed. Although there was no golden light in this fist, all the four great emperors in the underworld recognized it.

"Nine turns to the golden body."

At this time, at the end of the long river of time and space, an indescribable figure suddenly appeared. Although separated by endless time and space, it still attracted everyone's attention in an instant.

"False fairy!"

The boy who grew up in the eternal coffin, or Mu Yi, finally opened his mouth, and his voice was directly transmitted to the end of the long river of time and space.

"Yi! Your era has long been buried by you. Even if you end all eras, you can't return to that era."

At the same time, the figure at the end of the long river of time and space also spoke, and the voice also came in.

"Then I will bury you along with time and space." Mu Yi, or Yi, said.

After that, Muyi stepped directly into the long river of time and space.

The netherworld emperor looked at each other, followed by him, and stepped into the long river of time and space.

Although they know very well that whether it is the pseudo immortal at the end of the long river of time and space, Mu Yi, or the existence of Yi from the last era, they also know that this is their only chance to escape.

Sometimes strength is as important as luck.

At the moment when Muyi stepped into the long river of time and space, the memory remembered in the long river of time and space finally recovered. At this moment, the daze in Muyi's eyes retreated and became unprecedented bright.

"Originally, this is my real third life!"

"The first time, I call it tomb, because I buried the whole era with the last destiny of the era of truth cultivation. I pursued the hope of becoming an immortal in the long river of time and space, wanted to reverse time and space, return to my original era and save my era, but I failed."

In distant memory, upstream of the long river of time and space, an eternal coffin is going upstream. Every vibration of it gives the long river of time and space a sign of collapse. Every leakage of power is enough to crush the great emperor.

On the eternal coffin, the salary lamp shines forever, illuminating its way home, but in the end, the eternal coffin failed. With a sigh, the eternal coffin separated from the salary lamp and floated along with the long river of time and space.

"The second, my name is Yi. The avenue is fifty and the sky is forty-nine. One of them is easy to escape. It is also the one to escape. In this world, I am the great emperor of all ages. I created the nine turn golden body decision to break thousands of methods and pursue the ultimate power. I want to break the shackles of the long river of time and space and go home, but I still failed in this life."

In the long river of time and space, I remember the memory of the original war. Two incomparably huge figures fought in the long river of time and space. It was the strong person summoned from the end of the long river of time and space, and it was also the strongest person in the future era, a pseudo immortal who claimed to be an immortal.

In this war, he still failed because of the intervention of pseudo immortals. At the last moment, he sent the salary lamp out of the long river of time and space, and the coffin of eternity also fell into the fairy tomb, waiting for the afterlife.

"The third generation, my name is Mu Yi, Mu Tong tomb, Yi, variables also!"

Muyi walked in the long river of time and space with a hint of clarity in his eyes. No wonder he can directly refine the nine turn golden body decision. No wonder he can integrate with the baby in the eternal coffin. It turned out that he was him from beginning to end.

He is the tomb, the Yi, and the Mu Yi.

Three lives and three lives, regardless of each other. At this moment, all memories and everything are integrated. At this moment, Muyi obviously surpasses the previous two lives, and exudes a sense of vertical space-time destruction and my self immortality.

His nine turn golden body will continue to climb, the sixth turn, the seventh turn, the eighth turn, as if there was no end.

At this time, Muyi has surpassed the great emperor and the ages, but there is still a line between Muyi and the real immortal. This line is the key to whether Muyi can go home.

Immortal, jumping out of the three realms and no longer in the five elements, is really righteous, carefree and free.

Mu Yi stepped out and directly appeared in front of the false immortal. The other party looked like immortal blood. He was wearing a imperial robe and was dignified and noble.

"San Sheng!"

Muyi punched, there was no dazzling golden light, even the long river of time and space around stopped flowing, and only a jade like fist appeared in front of the pseudo immortal.

This punch is a punch that Mu Yi combines all the feelings of Sansheng and Sanshi, and surpasses the extreme with all his beliefs.

"III!"

When the fist fell, the long river of time and space collapsed. At this moment, countless marks belonging to Muyi disappeared from the long river of time and space. Every little disappeared, his memory will be erased from the memory of a living creature, which also means that he will completely forget Muyi.

In the sun, Su Yun suddenly raised his head and looked at the grave in front of him. There were only three words on it. Grandpa mu, the signature was su Yun, but Su Yun didn't remember when he wrote it, let alone who grandpa Mu was.

He only remembered that he seemed to have promised someone to keep the tomb here for ten years. Although he didn't remember who that person was, he still chose to stay here.

In the underworld, ink like smoke shot through the demon clan opposite, and finally broke through the momentum accumulated for a long time and directly entered the king's realm. At this moment, she looked up blankly, because she felt that a figure was constantly fading in her heart.

She knew that this figure was very important to her, but she was unable to stop all this. She could only let the figure disappear completely, and her heart was suddenly empty, and her expression gradually changed from blankness to indifference.

As soon as the long gun turns, it directly soars into the air and kills the enemies farther away. In the underworld, all are enemies except Terrans.

Qiu Yuezhen's sword soared in the air, and the heart of Gu jingbubo's sword rippled layer upon layer. She frowned incomprehensibly, as if she wanted to pursue something, but in the end, she got nothing. She only remembered that she came to the underworld to find someone, but she had no impression of who that person was.

Leng Yu stood beside Xuanyuan holy master, suddenly stunned, "holy master, why would my Terran leave the third holy master vacant? Is there any reason in this?"

Hearing Leng Yu's words, Xuanyuan Shengzun was also stunned. His face suddenly became very terrible. For a long time, he said, "I don't know!"

One after another, there were creatures who forgot who Muyi was and who the third saint was.

The original portraits and statues in many human families also disappeared at the same time, leaving no trace. Even in the heaven of the underworld, there was no mark of Muyi.

This fist, named Sansheng III, is the fist to destroy the enemy, the fist to pursue the true self, and also the fist to surpass.

The expression of the false fairy suddenly stagnated. There was even something incredible in her eyes. She even wanted to turn around and leave, but it was too late.

Muyi's fist pierced his body and wiped out all his traces in the long river of time and space.

One punch, fake fairy, meteorite!

In the distant long river of time and space, the Youming emperor and others fell out in embarrassment, looked at each other and looked at each other at a loss, but at this time, the long river of time and space seemed to be collapsing, but they could not step into it, and there was a force that was driving everything out.

One punch killed the pseudo immortal. Mu Yi didn't show any happy expression, but raised his head. His eyes crossed the long river of time and space and the endless chaotic darkness. Finally, a little light lit up in his eyes. There seemed to be a continent, a place called origin.

"In this world, I want to be an immortal!"

A despotic voice echoed in Yin and Yang, in the whole chaos and darkness, and in the ears of all living creatures.

At this moment, countless creatures raised their heads and looked at the same place. Although they couldn't see anything, they instinctively did so, including the Youming emperor and others.

After that, Muyi jumped out of the long river of time and space and out of the endless chaos and darkness.

But just then, an ancient stone tablet, which was too big to describe, fell down. It was called Zhenxian.

"It's you."

With the last sound, chaos is broken, and the long river of time and space recedes. All creatures have a strong sense of sadness.

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A hundred years ago, a fairy came out, and then it became a masterpiece!

In the blink of an eye, a hundred years have passed. In these hundred years, the human race has developed continuously. Now there are nine saints, but I don't know why. Only the third saint is vacant, with no name and no record.

Although no great emperor was born in the Terran, I don't know why, even the returning great Emperor didn't have any meaning for the Terran, which led to the rapid development of the Terran, and now he has really become the overlord of the underworld.

Somewhere in the underworld, a girl walked barefoot, followed by a burly man behind her. Although the man was insignificant, he had such a great reputation in the human race, because he was the ninth saint, the great slave saint, a very strange name that no one dared to talk about.

The great slave Saint always follows behind a young girl. The young girl has never done anything. No one knows her strength. Moreover, the young girl has been walking in the underworld since she appeared. Every time she meets someone, the young girl will seriously ask, "have you seen my brother?"

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