"What a pity," Chu Mu whispered with his right hand limply, "It's just a little bit."

It's just a little bit, and you can drag Xiaosanxiao into the Nine Hides and Unbounds.

The true entrance to the Nine Empty and Unbounded Realm is unknown, but if you want to enter, it is not without a door. You only need to master one of the powers of the Supreme Goodness or the Supreme Embroidery and Unbounded Realm, you can enter the Nine Empty and Unbounded Realm.

The Great Evil King represents the power of the Supreme Evil. Although the Great Evil King has not been unblocked yet, there is a sword of defeat. If Chu Mu forcibly penetrates the evil spirit of the Great Evil King into the sword of defeat, he can also open the Nine Hides and Unbounds.

In the pure spiritual world of Jiukong Wujie, Xiao Sanxiao's true energy and physical body cannot play a role. Although the four thousand years of soul is powerful, Chu Mu's eight or nine mysterious skills are not easy to be easy. In addition, with Wudi helping, there is no chance to leave Xiao Sanxiao.

If you use Xiao Sanxiao's life tortoise in the real world, even if you break his turtle shell, you will not be able to take his life, but it is not certain in the Nine Empty and Unboundary.

Unfortunately, this old monster was very careful. Even when he fought fiercely with the two of them at the same time, he was distracted and forced to escape at the last moment, and was not dragged into the Nine-Endless Realm by Chu Mu.

At this time, stones flew away from the distance, and the ragged Wu Wudi also broke out of the ground.

"There are such strong people in this world?" Wu Wudi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said while using his power to regulate his breathing.

He had been in the world for decades ago and could not find any rivals. Even the mysterious Lord of the Heavenly Sect was beaten to the point of being stalked by him. He thought he was invincible in the world, but he never thought that there would be a powerful man like Xiao Sanxiao in the world.

"Three months later, it will be the Zhongyuan Festival. By then, the yin energy of heaven and earth will reach its extreme. Although it is not as good as the four evil periods in a century, I am present enough to make the Great Evil King break out of the box."

Chu Mu looked at Wu Wudi and said, "In three months, you must retrieve the sword soul of the Defeated Sword, otherwise you will have to wait another year."

"At most one month, the sword soul will come to your hands," Wu Wudi's body showed a wisp of white air, and his injuries improved at a speed visible to the naked eye. He said proudly, "The remaining two months will allow you to comprehend the 'Ten Tribulations of Evil King'."

After Yundingtian became a demon, he combined the great evil king and his own martial arts background to create a shocking evil martial art "Ten Tribulations of Evil Kings", which was used to rampant for a lifetime.

Only by holding the Great Evil King and practicing all the "Ten Tribulations of Evil Kings" moves can we recreate the power of Yundingtian back then. Only by defeating such a person can Wu Wudi unlock the blood curse of the Wu family.

However, if the person holding the Great Evil King is Chu Mu...

‘Tsk tsk, I don’t think I will lose.’ Chu Mu is also extremely confident in himself.

If he can still lose after being given equipment and martial arts, he would be too underestimated by Chu Mu.

After the two agreed, they parted ways and walked towards both sides.

With the strength of the two of them, although the underground hole is complex and shiny, it is undoubtedly impossible to trap the two of them.

Chu Mu relied on his own spiritual sense to get on the ground for almost half an hour and went to the vicinity of Pori Peak to meet with the Mi Bodhisattva and others.

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In the deep mountains and dense forests, a figure like a hill suddenly broke out from the ground and broke into this remote place with a strong smell of blood.

I saw him breathing slightly in the dense forest, and his strong body shrank with each breath, and eventually turned into an old man with a short figure.

This person is Xiao Sanxiao.

"cough--"

Xiaosanxiao coughed out a mouthful of blood and vomited it into the grass in front of her. After contacting the blood, the vigorously growing weeds instantly turned yellow, their vitality was completely wiped out, and finally turned into ashes and disappeared in the wind.

This blood actually contained some kind of power of destruction, which instantly destroyed the vitality of the weeds, and even did not let go of their bodies.

"What a vicious sword intent," Xiaosanxiao couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Compared with the sword intent of Qin Shuang, the power of Wuming, is it because of the Qilin Demon?"

The sword intent that penetrated deep into the body was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, penetrated deep into the flesh and blood. Even the foundation of Xiao Sanxiao could not be removed.

"After I have children, my strength is no longer as good as before. I showed mercy more than two hundred years ago. Some of my skills were taken away by those two rebellious sons, otherwise I would not have ended up like this."

More than two hundred years ago, Xiaosanxiao's husband talked about a young maniac, got married with a woman, and had two sons.

This time, the relationship between him weakened his own dragon turtle essence, causing his strength to decline, but compared to the two amazingly talented descendants, it is acceptable to have a little skill decline.

But unexpected development happened after that.

Shortly after having a child, Xiaosanxiao discovered some clues of the great disaster of a thousand years, so she left her wife and children to investigate. This time, it took fifteen years. When Xiaosanxiao returned home again, she found that his wife had passed away and his son was missing, and the family had changed drastically.

After investigation, Xiaosanxiao found that his two sons had practiced the "Four Great Masters of the Heavens" and "Wan Daosenluo" left behind, and each of them had found a foundation in the martial arts world. However, these two people were not upright in their minds and would sooner or later become a major trouble in the world.

Lao Xiao immediately decided to destroy his relatives for justice and nullify his two sons' skills. However, because of his own kindness, he kept his hands in the last step. Not only did he fail to destroy his relatives, but he was instead taken away part of his skills by his son who had the same blood and martial arts and his strength was not as good as before.

This is also the reason why Xiao Sanxiao has never looked for two undespite sons. It’s not that he doesn’t want to destroy his relatives for justice, but that he can’t destroy his relatives for justice.

(ps: It is considered that it is a patch for the original Xiaosanxiao to keep paddling, and it also provides a reason for the boss and the great demon to be killed for justice.)

"Qin Shuang's strength is so fast, and she is very demonic, and she is cursed for watching "The Crying Sutra of Heaven". Such a person..." Xiaosanxiao frowned.

Such people look like the kind of villain who has a great relationship with Qianqiu Daqi no matter how they look like.

However, the Qianqiu Catastrophe is clearly related to Japan. Will Chu Mu, who killed the Emperor of Japan, really be the main figure of the Qianqiu Catastrophe?

Xiaosanxiao pondered for a long time, planning to find an expert to ask.

"Go and find the monk."

The monk, the head of Buddhism, was born with a mirror of the mind, which could see the past and the future. Although it was not omniscient, the detection of the secrets of heaven was more accurate than that of the clay Bodhisattva.

Xiaosanxiao pressed the sword energy in his body, and the short figure gradually disappeared deep in the dense forest.

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When Chu Mu and his team met, they found that the god general and the clay Buddha were missing.

Not only were these two missing, but even many of the people accompanying him died. According to the surviving gang members, they all died of a strange woman.

The god general and the clay Buddha also left with this woman.

‘God, can you finally help it?’

Chu Mu was not surprised at this and even had a kind of expected calmness.

After a long period of silence, the immortal god of the Sou Shen Palace finally had another movement. He sent someone to meet the gods and even took away the clay Buddha. All of this shows a little.

——The body of God is almost unable to hold on.

Even if you practice the magical power of immortality, you still cannot avoid the aging of your body, or in other words, the curse of the Bu family.

Because according to Chu Mu, even if the warriors in this world cannot live like Indra, they will not age too badly at the age of two hundred without taking the essence of the divine beast.

Warriors in the innate realm can live beyond a hundred years without any injuries, let alone powerful people like gods.

The only explanation for this is the curse, the curse of the Bu family.

‘There are many mysterious things in the Fengyun world, one of which is the curse. The curse of the Bu family’s gods, the blood curse of the Wu family, and the curse of me.’

Chu Mu felt the breath that had been difficult to refine in his body and thought to himself: "Although God has crossed the forty limits and is not as tragic as other gods, he has finally failed to untie the invisible shackles wrapped around his body. According to the calculations of the Clay Bodhisattva, his body is almost aging to the limit."

Even if life is hung up because of its powerful skills, the aging of the body cannot be stopped because of curses. When the gods age to the extreme, they will still live, just like plants.

Because of aging, the body cannot move anymore; because of aging, the organs move at the lowest function; because of aging, the five senses are declining to the extreme, which is no different from loss.

Even the brain may gradually become less flexible than before at the end, and begin to suffer from some symptoms that the elderly should have.

For example, Alzheimer's disease.

He will still be alive, but he is just alive.

No one will accept such a result, especially the pretentious immortal god.

The gods have always wanted to find Bu Jingyun to renew his life, but because of some accidents, Bu Jingyun has now left the sight of the Sou Shen Palace and hid, and no one knows where he is.

So, after searching for nothing, the Soushu Temple began to think of the omnipotent clay Buddha.

A few days ago, someone secretly contacted the general of God, hoping to let the general of God provide the aspects and take away the clay Buddha.

But that person didn't think about how capable Chu Mu had to let the god generals accompany him for a long time to hide from Chu Mu's contact with the god generals.

The god general understood that the contact with the Sou Shen Palace could not be hidden from Chu Mu, and his life was also held in Chu Mu's hand, so he turned around and sold the Sou Shen Palace, allowing Chu Mu to set a plan for the god.

"Go to Qinling Mountains."

Chu Mu flashed into the carriage and ordered.

He sat cross-legged in the carriage, with the golden box and the sword of defeat that sealed the Great Evil King horizontally in front of him. He watched the two extremely fierce auras impact each other and murmured: "God, it's time to be with you for a while."

"But before this, I want to see how magical Maha Wuliang is."

Anyone would feel magical if he had the martial arts that could instantly expand more than ten times. Just so happened that Chu Mu had already obtained the key to enter the Nine Nine Blinds and could see the real Maha Wuliang.
Chapter completed!