Immortal Mortal

"You..." The voice of Bai Dai revealed endless resentment and unwillingness. He did not expect to give Mo Wuji a look at his world. Mo Wuji actually had to do it. Even if you want to do it, at least let him take things out?

"Playing tricks in front of me, you can't do it with God..." This is the last word that Bai Dai heard.

"Boom!" It is as if the whole world is collapsing, and the sound of terror is coming. Mo Wuyi’s heart jumped. The reason why he heard that Bai Dai said that he would give things to himself slowed down the speed of the long river, that is, he wanted to get the world of Bai Dai completely collapsed.

If Bai Dai does not reveal his own world, he even wants to let the other world collapse, and there is no such thing. With his understanding of the rules of heaven and earth, he could not find the world space where he worshipped.

What Wu Wuji did not think is that there will be such a powerful momentum after the collapse of the world of worship. The surrounding rules are in a mess, and there is no doubt that if he continues this power, his seven-level sleepy squad will be destroyed.

In the cracks of the rules, the gods are constantly shot. If he uses time to arrange the traps, who will help him collect the gods?

Mo Wuji directly sacrificed Luoshu, and the six chapters of Luoshu became a barrier, blocking the collapse of the rules of the horrible world of God.

Despite the protection of Luoshu, Mo Wuji’s screaming and screaming roared, and the outside of the gods was amazed. His level is limited, and even if he wants to go to help again, he can't find the entrance now.

After a while, the world rule of worship completely collapsed. Except for a golden light falling down, all the rest of the world was turned into nothingness.

Mo Wuji took a hand and grabbed the golden light in his hand. This is a golden leather roll, and the words on the leather roll make Mo Wuji almost surprised and screamed.

Everything in the world is destroyed, leaving only the skin of the Great Destruction, how much the skin is so powerful. It is so powerful that the rules of the rhythm of worship and the rules of the heavens and the earth of the gods collapse and collapse, and no damage can be caused to it.

Mo Wuji had this idea when he opened the world to let him see, that is, he bombarded the world he worshipped at this moment.

If there is something in the world that can't be destroyed, it is definitely a good thing. If there is nothing left in the end, he will not feel bad. This shows that there is nothing particularly ridiculous in the rule world of worship. He knows that if he is such an old guy, if he can't give something real, he will never get a drop of water.

The golden scroll and Luoshu were handed over to their own mortal world. Mo Wuji opened his hand and scored several flags. This seven-level sleepy attack was successfully repaired by him.

"Mo Daoyou, are you okay?" Seeing Mo Wuji came out unhurriedly, and asked the shocked king of the anxious outside the trapped gods.

Bai Dai is the first **** of the Protoss, the only one of the four gods. Can Mo Wuji actually be safe and sound in his hands? And look at Mo Wuji like this, it seems that he slaughtered again.

Mo Wuji said with a fist, "Thank you for picking up the friends and coming to save, the dwarf was killed by me."

I am grateful to the gods, but this guy almost broke his big thing. Mo Wuji still believes that picking up the King of God is a sincere intention to save him. Otherwise, he will never dare to come here.

Mo Wuji did not depress his voice. In the distance, some of the hilarious monks heard the words of Wu Wuji. They all subconsciously beat a spirit, and then carefully turned and left.

Those gods who were besieged by Mo Wu and the six-level sleepy squad were even lowering their heads, and even the gods did not dare to wait, and quickly rushed away. Mo Wuji even worships Dai can kill, to kill them, it is no different from killing chicken.

Unscrupulous eyes swept to these gods and he did not catch up.

With his current strength, he can use the sleepy killings to kill a middle or late stage of a god. There is no difficulty in killing the gods. He has some difficulties in dealing with the late kings.

"Ah..." He was shocked by the eyes of the gods, but he quickly calmed down. Before Mo Wuji, he and his friend killed Huan, and now they have killed the Protoss. It is reasonable to say that it is not strange.

"I want to continue to collect the gods' spirits. In the future, I will ask the Taoist friends what I need to help, even though I open my mouth." Mo Wuxi said with a smile.

Picking up the warmth of the king of God, he came to save Mo Wuji is actually holding a mortal heart. He hopes that he can drag on his time to let him have a chance to escape. In his heart, he can pick up and die, and he can't die. Don't say that it is a realm of gods, even in the world of immortality and comprehension, and those who pick up the king of God and the king of the gods are almost extinct.

Mo Wuji just said this sentence, let him know that he did not choose the wrong. Mo Wuzhi would rather not leave the large amount of cultivation resources given by the **** of heaven, nor promise. Now that I have just moved to help me with no worries, Mo Wuji said this.

It can be seen that Mo Wuji is absolutely different from ordinary monks. This is a very special person and a person of kindness.

"Thank you, in fact, I have not helped anything. I will go first. If the realm is really repaired, we will re-examine it."

He also knows that Mo Wuji needs to collect the gods, so thank you for the good words.

The gods in the cracks of the rules are still shooting insanely, but the pulse of this **** is getting faster and faster. Although many monks found the law, several people formed a field to bind a god. But there are still very few people who can get the gods.

Because the chain of gods is getting less and less, and every **** is bound by the blood, it is a **** rain. Perhaps it is Mo Wuji, even the first strongman of the Protoss, who also smothered it, but now no one dares to go to Mo Wuji.

Mo Wuji saw that there was already a certain sacred pulse to his seven-level sleepy side, and he simply stopped changing places.

These gods are too eye-catching, and they are safer next to the 7th level. Don't look at the trapped gods who attacked him with such a strong attacker. He has no way to let the other party enter the trapped battle. If you are repairing a weaker opponent, as long as you dare to attack his trapped squad, Mo Wuji will have the opportunity to wrap the other into his own trap as long as he changes his position slightly.

It is also a large sacred pulse of the gods, although the scope of this god's pulse is more broad, but Wu Wuji clearly feels that this time the gods are much thinner. He was very helpless in his heart. The short protoss of the Protoss did not come late, but it was at the critical moment of the pulse of the gods, which made him miss the time period of the most intensive deity.

However, Mo Wuji also knows that even if the short and strong man is coming to him, there will be more and more people who can't continue to stay in the same place.

A band of bondages was thrown out by Mo Wuji, and a line of gods was dragged into their own seven-level sleepy squad.

Mo Wuzhi's spiritual veins in the mortal world are also constantly increasing. When the gods in his mortal world have increased to more than two hundred, there are no gods in the cracks of the rules.

"Booming!" The sound of terror sounded at the feet of everyone. At this moment, the whole godland seemed to be exploding with a top earthquake, and the whole land was shaking.

The rich gods are overwhelmingly shot out of the cracks, and the shadows of the road rise.

Mo Wuji knows that this crack is a crack in the sky and will repair the entire rule of the gods. But when he saw this power, he was still stunned.

The crack squeezing to the sides, the dark shadows that have risen in the boundless cracks are the rolling mountains, rivers, deserts, swamps, Gobi, sea, glaciers, wilderness...

All the land that stood at the foot of the monks at the edge of the nest of the gods began to be swallowed up, and the new land quickly replaced the original land.

The land is constantly rolling and replacing, just like the waves on the sea, extending out, the spectacular power is amazing.

The roaring sounds are endless, and the clear rules are constantly extended. Even if Mo Wuji has not begun to cultivate, this kind of clear rules under such a strong atmosphere will be able to enter the world of God four at any time. Floor.

"The old boy of Shang Kunyun is deserved." Mo Wuji looked at this land-like transformation like a wave. He knew that he would arrange a seven-level sleepy squad here, even if he had a 70-level sleepy The gods will eventually be swept away by the tumbling waves and then swallowed.

Fortunately, here is the world of the gods, and replaced by the world of the world, I am afraid that no one can survive.

Mo Wuji still cares about his own trapped squad at this moment. He did not hesitate to grab the bowl of the sea and put the sea bowl on his head. He greeted Wei Ru and the shabu-shabu, and the wilderness madly retreated.

The aura and rules here can make people break through at any time. The key is that you have no place to practice.

Not only is it unscrupulous, all the monks on the edge of the nest of the gods are mad at the moment.

Like Mo Wuji, they can't wait to sit here and start practicing. They also know that the land here has changed dramatically, and no one can sit down and practice.

(Today's update is here, friends are good nights!).