Chapter 800

Name:Heavenly Curse Author:纳兰坤
Although Mu Yi once saw the scene of ancestral land in the memory of emperor Xiaopeng, it was only some fragmentary fragments, not many, far less obvious than what he felt at the moment, and it seemed that there were some strange forces in this aura.

After Mu Yi came in, the most obvious thing he felt was that the drop of blood essence from emperor Xiaopeng was burning, like boiling. No wonder he heard that emperor Xiaopeng's blood was about to awaken again. The old man of that family almost immediately let him in, because in this environment, the probability of awakening was better and more suitable for him.

However, it is a pity that this Xiaopeng emperor is not the same Xiaopeng emperor. Even if the real Xiaopeng emperor has good qualifications, there is still a distance from the second awakening of blood. Moreover, the previous events are just the breath simulated by Muyi with the power of the magic moon mask to promote Xiaopeng emperor's life essence and blood.

Now he has reached the ancestral land of the black winged ROC. Muyi naturally doesn't need to maintain anything. He directly suppresses the drop of blood essence, and then he gradually recovers his original appearance.

But after returning to its original appearance, Muyi felt a targeted pressure, as if this ancestral land was rejecting him.

"Hum, if it's a real small world, it's just a death, and you want to exclude me?" Muyi looked up and said with a cold smile. Then he saw a wave gushing out of him, which belongs to his own small world. In a short time, the exclusion of ancestral land disappeared.

As Mu Yi said, it's just a dead land. When Mu Yi revealed a little power of the small world, the ancestral land immediately ignored him.

Muyi identified the direction and directly swept towards the deepest part of the ancestral land. His speed was not fast, because behind him, a vortex slowly appeared, like a glutton, and endless aura was swallowed.

Here, Muyi will not be polite to the black winged Dapeng family. Anyway, he is destined to become an enemy. At this time, if he doesn't destroy the ancestral land of the place, he will be a fool.

Moreover, the pure and huge aura here can also promote his cultivation, so he directly uses the salary lamp to swallow the whale, refine the continuous aura into lamp oil, and then store it. After that, he can improve his cultivation or fight against the old ancestor of the black wing Dapeng family who doesn't know life and death.

After Muyi passed by, the aura in the ancestral land seemed to be in a state of lack, which had not happened for many years. Normally, it would not cause such a big change if someone broke through the jiuchongtian.

But Muyi is different. He is equivalent to the cultivation of jiuchongtian. In addition, the realm is there. At the moment, he is swallowing with a salary lamp, which is equivalent to the throughput of the strong people of the normal ten jiuchongtian. Even if the spirit of the ancestral land is strong, he can't afford such consumption.

The ancestral land of the black winged Dapeng family is only a few hundred miles away. At least the scope has far exceeded the small world of Muyi. However, as long as Muyi's cultivation is improved, his small world will not only grow, especially when he becomes the great emperor, the scope of the small world will be horribly improved. At present, his small world just belongs to his childhood.

Ancestral land can also be called cemetery. In fact, all major demon families are like this. At the end of their life, they usually go to ancestral land to find a place to sit down, and then all their forces gradually disperse in this world. It is precisely because of this that the aura here is so strong that people with black wing Dapeng blood can wake up their blood more easily.

Muyi, however, is like a robber at the moment. When he feels the strong breath in the depths of the earth, he can directly catch it. Even if only the body is left, it can be like the king's territory, especially the strong in the later stage. It's no problem that the bones remain immortal.

Moreover, even if you are afraid of death, your body still contains some strength. At the moment, all the Mu Yi are cheap. Under the departure from the fire in the Southern Ming Dynasty, these ancestors of the black winged Dapeng family have turned into lamp oil, and the lamp oil is also climbing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"What's the matter? It seems that there are changes in the ancestral land."

Outside, the old clan opened his eyes deep in the hall, revealing a trace of doubt. He felt that there seemed to be a change in his ancestral land, but he could not determine the reason for this change for a time.

"Is it the boy's second blood awakening? If so, his blood concentration will exceed imagination. It seems that my black winged Dapeng family should be happy." the old family soon thought of the little penghuang who had just entered. Even if there were changes in it, it was because of him. He couldn't help but feel relieved.

As for blood awakening, he suffered some pain at most. He had never heard of anything that could lead to death, so he was not worried and didn't want to go in and have a look.

"Since I'm dead, let me refine it into lamp oil. Why do I have to die again?"

In the ancestral land, Mu Yi killed the ghost of a strong black winged roc with a punch from a distance. The other party had reached eight days before his death, which is a relatively powerful one. Unfortunately, even before his death, he was far from Mu Yi's opponent, let alone dead.

Next, not only the remnant soul, but also his body was refined.

Muyi went all the way and 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 from the magic moon mask, Muyi itself was just