Immortal Mortal

"It is the magical sword of the heavens and the earth..." Someone’s gods have swept to the purple jade, what a magical power, sharply called out.

Don't say that it is a heaven and earth sword, even if it is the most common magical power, this kind of heaven and earth magical power will also lead to the competition of countless people. All kinds of magic light blasted out, blood fog splashed.

Calm for a dozen years on the edge of the nest of the gods, a time of **** rain. It is like countless beasts that have been sleeping for a long time. After being awakened, they began to fight.

A world **** monk has just captured the heaven and earth swordsmanship, and several attacking lights slammed on him. The next moment his body flew directly, and the gods rushed through. Fortunately, no one will care about his **** at this time. All eyes are focused on this purple magical power.

It seems that I don't want to see so many people snatching a magical power, and a light golden light shines out of the regular cracks.

"It's a small cutting power..." Even though I know that these magical powers are not with me, the people who see the magical powers continue to scream.

If the former Tiandi swordsman caused a scuffle, then the small cutting power is to make everyone crazy.

At that time, a strong man of the Protoss easily killed millions of monks with a small curse. This small cut magical power is obviously the same level of magical power as the Little Curse. This kind of magical power can not cause madness.

Don't say the king of God, even if it is a strong god, it also joined the battle.

It's like a domino, and when people compete for small cuts, the more intense light shines out of the regular cracks.

"Ice sacred..."

"The first knife..."

"The ninth..."

"God, what I saw, it was a great destructive magic..."

A golden light is like a dazzling sun, attracting everyone's eyes. With the words of the Great Destruction being called out, almost all the strong people rushed to this golden light.

"Master, these people are crazy..." Wei Ru and Mo Wuji, who had just come to the nest of the gods, looked at the crowds of the melee. At this moment, blood and fog were everywhere, and fallen monks were everywhere. There is crazy competition everywhere.

Mo Wuji took a breath and said slowly, "They are not crazy, but these cracks have been overflowing. These magical powers are ancient magical powers, and the heavens and the earth are automatically formed. Every door is absolutely powerful. This **** did not tell me in advance."

Wei Ru’s eyes immediately became red. “Master, let’s go grab it. We won’t even drink soup if we are late.”

Mo Wuji shook his head and said: "Wei, you have to retire and retreat to the outermost periphery. This is not something you can compete for. Once you catch a certain kind of magical power, the next moment is your death. These magical powers will wait. I am going to snatch, and in the future I will be something of my mortal."

Mo Wuji did not talk nonsense. Under the intensity of this competition, Wei’s vulgar body, the strength of the five layers of the gods, went in and sent to death.

In a short time, Wei Ru saw several monks who were close to the magical light and were torn by countless magic weapons. He was very unwilling in his heart, but he knew very well that the master said yes, he went to death.

"Master, I am listening to you." He has a large number of medicinal herbs, and his armor is also a product. Not only that, but he also has a lot of attack symbols. These are the foundations for his survival here.

Mo Wuji called out the shabu-shabu and the wilderness. "I told you before, this feast will look at your chances. Now you and Weiru will step back together and wait for more things, now I am going to **** some of the heavens and the earth."

The Great Wild God is so successful that it has been stuck here and has not been allowed to enter. The Great Wilderness was stuck in the perfection of the gods, and the shabu-shabu was already catching up with the great wilderness. Like the Great Wilderness, the shabu-shabu is also stuck in the gods, and it is not allowed to enter.

This restoration of the realm of the gods is also an opportunity for great wildness and shaving.

"Grandpa, we know." The wilderness and the shabu-shabu said at the same time, especially the shabu-shabu, when they heard that Mo Wuji said that the realm of the gods was about to be repaired, and their good opportunity came to be more geared up.

Arranged the three great wilderness, Mo Wuji no hesitation, directly rushed to the edge of the crack. His sacred body is full of wind and sorrow. In this competition, it is an absolute advantage.

All kinds of light are constantly ejected from the cracks, and Mo Wuji did not start to snatch. Soon he saw it clearly. The golden light is the most powerful, and it should be the top super power. Up to now, there has been a great destruction that was taken away by a strong man. After the death of the great gods, they did not dare to stay here and immediately overlooked.

Mo Wuzhi sneered in the heart, this guy I am afraid I still don't know that there will be more crazy gods here.

Mo Wuzhi just thought of this, a black long sword rushed out of the crack, the breath can not be felt, I know that this is definitely a congenital treasure.

Obvious people are obviously not unscrupulous. In the moment when the black sword grows out, several gods will rush over.

After the black sword, two gray light shots, also with the first weather.

Mo Wuji **** in cold air, how many treasures do you have to overflow this time?

These things are not arrogant, and the first gods who compete for this thing are too many. The second thing is not what he urgently needs.

Just then, a light golden light shot. This time, Wu Wuji did not hesitate to rush up. His memory of God and God has long seen this light golden light is what it is called.

Don't say that Mo Wuji has been hanging to call the rain magical powers, even if he does not hang the rain, the golden light of the magical power, here is second only to the existence of gold.

Unscrupulously, the wind moved very quickly. Almost at the moment when this pale golden light rushed out, he caught the light and sent it into the mortal world.

"Mo Wuji?" There was a surprise in the eyes of the gods, and he did not think that Mo Wuji actually sent him here. Before he madly robbed all kinds of magical exercises, he did not notice the unscrupulous. Now Mo Wuji grabbed a pale gold magical power, and he immediately noticed Mo Wuji.

"Let's put things down." A monk in the late days of the world directly caught Mo Wuji. In his eyes, he was a cockroach.

The speed is fast, and it is also an ant.

At the same time, dozens of magic weapons attacked the light in the unscrupulous field, but these attacks shine like mud like the sea, there is no influence on Mo Wuji.

Mo Wuji and even nonsense are too lazy to say that half a month has been rolled out and brought up a squatting man who took the name to his world **** late monk.

The mansions are like the sand waves in the desert, and the world gods are drowned in a blink of an eye. The strong man of the seven-layered world **** only felt that his **** of communication was directly cut off by the other's long scorpion, and his field was broken in this wild sand, and then disappeared.

"I don't want to, let me go..." Can the world **** later know that he has hit the iron plate? This guy is a cockroach ant, clearly a **** king.

Mo Wuji did not mean to keep a hand, the desert exploded, and a **** splatter in the middle. This world **** was under the unscrupulous magical powers, and there was no power to fight back.

At this time, unless you are unscrupulous.

Some of the rushing gods and world **** monks stopped the footsteps after seeing the unscrupulous power. It’s a strange thing to lose a world **** in one stroke.

The King of the Ming Dynasty, who was preparing to come up, also stopped subconsciously. He suspected that Mo Wuji had no help in killing the night **** in the new city of the gods.

Mo Wuji also saw the king of the Ming Dynasty. He grew a long scroll, and a long river of silver fell from the void and directly slammed into the king of Yuming.

Here, in order to be motivated, perhaps there is only one person.

"You are looking for death!" Originally, the **** of the gods was planning to fight for the treasures first, and finally to find the salt pavilion gods to join hands to get rid of Mo Wuji. Now, Wu Wuji dare to take the initiative to him, so how can he hold back this tone.

One hand, the sacred gossip of the gods of the gods will be sacrificed. The surrounding space is locked by the rules of the gods and gods of the Ming Dynasty, and Mo Wuji seems to be under the rules of the other party's space.

"Boom!" The unbridled Milky Way finally fell, and the silvery mansions were like the exploding seas that were blasted in the space of the hustle and bustle. The space of the hustle and bustle of the hustle and bustle stagnate and disappeared.

The Ming Dynasty God feels that his field is shaking ~www.readwn.com~ This Galaxy's rules are too perfect, and the falling momentum is with the scent of killing.

Mo Wuzhi was more and more grateful to join Ping Ping when he rebuilt his half-month. It’s just too refreshing to fight.

Not waiting for the second time of unscrupulous magical powers, the goddess of the Ming Dynasty flashed and sneered, "Let your heads stay for a few days."

When I finished this sentence, Yu Ming Shen Wang has already taken away from the position of Mo Wuji. He is afraid, his strength will not be stronger than the night god, if he is really killed by Mo, he regrets that he is too late. No motives, he now has a subconscious fear.

Mo Wuji forcibly suppressed the impact brought by the space rule of the Ming Dynasty God Wang Kun and the Eight Diagrams. He knew that there should be a little distance between himself and the Emperor. So at this moment, he did not go after the Ming Dynasty, but looked at a fat monk not far away and said, "Fat monk, if I remember correctly, you should be the king of the king. You were and Yanting, Yan Ming, and night Sa are wearing a pair of pants."

Yandu Shenwang quickly said to Mo Wuji, "Sincere and good, Mo Shizhu is swearing at me. At first someone was going to be unfavorable to Pang Weidao friends, they invited me to join, I have a good relationship with Pang Weidao, I can not be against him. So I can only go without hesitation. I have long admired Mo Shizhu, and I can cooperate with others to deal with Pang Weidao friends."

Deriving this fat monk said that he is not willing to start with Pang Wei, this is true. However, the reason is not that he and Pang Wei have a good relationship, but that he is jealous.

It seems that he really did not guess wrong. How many years have passed? The night **** of the gods died in the hands of Mo Wuji, and the gods of the gods and Mo Wuji just turned around and fled.

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