The help of salary lamp to Muyi is like bonding sand together. Although it is still sand, it is obviously more difficult for wood to penetrate.
Mu Yi soon adapted to the attack of the ghost emperor. He was more and more in control of the power of the emperor. A close war was also launched in the chaos and darkness.
Compared with Muyi gradually adapting to the battle of the great emperor, the ghost emperor was more shocked. He thought he swallowed the will of the fairy tomb. He not only completely recovered, but also greatly increased his strength. He should be able to easily suppress Muyi, but he didn't think that Muyi's strength soared faster and was not weak compared with him.
This is still the case when Muyi has not become a real emperor. Once he takes that step and becomes a real emperor, he may not even have room to fight back in front of him, or even be doomed.
And Mu Yi's terrible qualification shocked the ghost emperor. Can he really become the eternal emperor?
Thinking of the terrible consequences, the ghost emperor's heart is more powerful. After all, even if he falls, he can resurrect in the long river of time and space in the future. But once Muyi becomes the eternal emperor, he can completely eliminate all his marks. At that time, he will have no chance to resurrect and really die.
I'm afraid no great emperor can accept that consequence.
"Die, must die."
Unknowingly, the eyes of the ghost emperor have completely turned dark, and even the power is stained with a trace of black power. It looks very strange, but the strength of the other party is rising.
In the chaotic darkness, because there is no existence, the great emperor can fight unscrupulously. If they are placed in the underworld, they can sink a hundred miles with each blow. Even if the underworld is big, they can't stand the toss of the two great emperors.
The great emperor, in a sense, can really catch the stars and the moon.
This is also the rule that Youming emperor and empress Houtu made when they visited the underworld. Just as Princess Huang said, they were a little unlucky, otherwise they might have become the great emperor forever.
Now with the strength of the great emperor, Muyi can more clearly feel the power of the eternal great emperor. Even at this time, it is easy for the unsuccessful Youming great emperor and empress Houtu to suppress him.
"Die."
Suddenly, a dark sickle appeared in the hands of the ghost emperor. At that moment, Mu Yi was cold in his heart. He almost didn't think about it, so he blocked the salary lamp in front of him.
With the gentle stroke of the ghost emperor, a thin black line spread, and then hit the salary lamp firmly.
"Devour, vanish."
Even the chaos and darkness could not stop the power of the sickle, and the salary lamp directly flew out with Muyi's body, and a deep trace appeared on the original hard surface.
When we look at the ghost emperor, his face has been distorted again, but his strength has soared again. In the final analysis, it is still because of the sickle in his hand.
This sickle gives Muyi a feeling of incomparable evil. Its attribute seems to be just opposite to the salary lamp, and even implicitly restrain the salary lamp.
After discovering this, Mu Yi's heart sank. He never thought that the ghost emperor still had such a card, or that this card should belong to the will of the fairy tomb, but now the ghost emperor swallowed the will of the fairy tomb, and the sickle naturally fell into his hand.
But Mu Yi also found that at the moment, the ghost emperor's breath not only has himself, but also the immortal tomb will. It should be that the immortal tomb will is unwilling to be swallowed up, and has been waiting for the opportunity. Even the sickle is the backhand of the immortal tomb will. As long as the ghost emperor can't stand the temptation, the immortal tomb will get the opportunity again.
"War!"
Although the great ghost emperor is powerful at the moment, Mu Yi does not shrink back, but arouses his fighting spirit. Now, what he lacks is such an opportunity. Even when he feels the threat of death, the boxing intention begins to move.
This makes Mu Yi understand that this is probably his best and only opportunity right now. As long as he can seize it, he can break through and fully understand the meaning of boxing. If he fails, even if he won't lose his life, he doesn't know how long it will be before he wants to break through.
So Mu Yi looked at the great ghost emperor with a black flame and punched him directly.
"I have a fist that can make a difference."
Muyi's fist is done with all his strength. The power of the small world is constantly extracted, and the salary lamp is completely integrated with Muyi. The golden fist directly crosses the limitation of space and even traces back to time.
"Qiang!"
At the critical moment, the great ghost emperor laid the sickle across his chest. Muyi's fist firmly hit the sickle. At the same time, the power of gold and black broke out at the same time, shaking and destroying everything.
At this time, a ferocious head grew again next to the head of the ghost emperor, and then opened his tail to Mu Yi.
"Immortal tomb will!"
Mu Yi's eyes shrunk slightly.
At this time, a bloodthirsty and violent will struck. Even at this moment, Mu Yi's mind was integrated with the salary lamp, and his fist intention was dispersed.
But the ghost emperor seized this opportunity and cut off the sickle again.
Although Mu Yi tried his best to dodge, one arm still left his body and turned into ashes in an instant.
Retreating to the distance, Mu Yi's face was a little pale, and his breath fluctuated.
Looking at the ghost emperor, it seems that they are not adapted to their two heads, but they still reached an agreement at the first time to kill Muyi. After all, Muyi is the biggest threat to them. As long as they kill Muyi, they have time to compete for control of their body.
The sickle seems to have the ability to destroy all things. Even if it's just touched, Muyi's broken arm will directly turn into ash. At the wound, if he didn't expel the power of the sickle in a hurry, I'm afraid it will spread directly towards Muyi's body. At that time, there is no need to fight against him. Muyi will be the same as the broken arm.
The other party has such strange and powerful treasures, which are somewhat unexpected to Muyi,
"The third holy master, today is your death."
"Devour him, devour him."
The ghost emperor looked at Mu Yi with two heads at the same time and said.
"If you want to kill me, it depends on whether you have this strength." Muyi stood in the chaos and darkness with one arm and said coldly. There was no fear in his expression. The nine turn golden body was determined to keep running and roaring in his body. The intention of the fist was also rising. He could rush through the final bottleneck at any time to achieve perfection, but he might never get through it.