Immortal Mortal

"At the beginning, the master of the monk's pavilion had to take his son to the brakes. The elder of the Qixingshan, Rao Xi, took the genius disciple Ji Feiyu, and the lord of the dynasty, Tie Lanshan, took the disciple Wang Yunqian to the gate of the obscenity. In the same situation, there was no retreat in the case of the Forgotten Gate, and one must be chosen.

Qu You was forced to say that he already belongs to you, and then he will go to the Valley of God to see your last look. Finally, I took the opportunity to enter the Valley of the Vulture and never came out again..."

After listening to Jing Xinjue's brief explanation, Mo Wuji's face was gloomy. A killing is surrounded by his surroundings. If there is no other thing to explain, he will immediately go to someone to take revenge.

Where is the burial valley, can you not know? At that time, he was almost forced into the Valley of the Gods, and because he knew the slaves there.

If it was before the restoration of the rules of the gods, Mo Wuji had already rushed to the valley of the burial. Now he knows very well that the Valley of the Killing God must have been destroyed, it is a past, and it is a completely different landform. Qu You didn't know how many years he had entered the funeral valley, and naturally he would not survive any more.

"Wei Ru, you go back to the Zongmen with the great wilderness and the shabu-shabu. I will go to the Valley of the Gods first." Even if the landform has changed, the Valley of the Vulgar should no longer exist. Mo Wuji still decided to go to the Valley of God first, and then went to find a few major gates to avenge.

Jing Xinjue shook his head in amazement. "You don't have to go to the Valley of the Gods. I have been there before, and I have been to Pingchuan. I haven't had a half-hearted atmosphere. You have only seen a piece of Pingchuan."

"I know." Mo Wuji took a deep breath. "Even if I know that there is a piece of Pingchuan, I still have to go."

Mo Wuzhi has made up his mind to go to the Valley of the Gods to find Qu You, even if he can't find it, he has to go. Going to the funeral valley, the first place he went to was the gods. The three sects of Jing Xinjue are only in the Divine Realm.

Shen Yanzong must have had more than one god, but since he was forced to die, then there is more to God, he has to go to this sect. If you are not good, you must also kill Tie Lanshan and Wang Yunqian. Mo Wuzhi also knew that he had killed the lord of the gods, Tie Lanshan and the genius disciple Wang Yunqian. It is estimated that he is already the enemy of life and death. Therefore, he and the gods, only one can survive.

"Nothing, you can't go anywhere else now. I will come to your sect to fix it, and then you have to fulfill your promise." Kun Yun crossed the voice. Behind him, it is still the huge pot. It’s just that all the outside of the pot is banned, and Mo Wuji can no longer see what is inside the pot.

Mo Wuji said with a calm face. "I have something to do now. You should retreat here first."

When Kun Yun saw the face of Mo Wuji, he knew that Mo Wuji should be ironic. I have to say, "That line, I will practice here first, you must be fast. Also, you have too many people who have offended? Is the meteor also offended? Hey, you look really a bit Similar to a meteor."

meteor? Mo Wuji immediately remembered the statue of Tian Fanzong? There was a trace of the statue attached to his magical life and death wheel. As a result, it took him 10,000 years to separate the trace of magical power and throw it into the sea of ​​silence.

"Do you know the meteor?" Mo Wuyi asked in amazement.

Kun Yun sneered, "This guy's way is similar to you, but he is far from being able to compare with you. If you are a mortal ancestor, this guy can only be considered a bug that has just entered the outer door. But you Be careful with this guy, this guy is very big in the backstage, even though he was offended by the monks and was smashed by people. Now he has regained his life with the opportunity of the restoration of the gods, and he should be able to surpass you in a short time."

Speaking of this, Kun Yun said with a low voice, "You are careful about this guy's woman. If you are known by his woman, you have offended the meteor, hey, you are miserable. This guy's woman, crazy is well known. ""

"How did you meet him?" Mo Wuji asked.

Kun Yun pointed to the silence of the sea and said, "This **** got the chance to kill the sea, and used the rules of the heavens to condense the flesh. Then I saw my old man carrying a big pot and passing through the sea of ​​silence. This boy did not recognize my old man. I have to **** the pot of my old man. My old man will naturally be polite, and the guy will beat the fart..."

Mo Wuji felt that Kun Yun’s speech was not really true. His face said, “Kun Yun, are you still hiding something? If you don’t want to say it, I will lose it in the future, I will never again. Go and help you."

"This is something you have promised for a long time." Kun Yun is in a hurry.

Mo Wuji said faintly, "I promised, I have not vowed. After waiting for millions of years, I am in a better mood, and I will accompany you."

"Don't." Kun Yun quickly stopped Mo Wuji, apologetically said, "I accidentally said that I missed my mouth and said that you have a sea bowl, it will not be worse than my pot. Then I know that you actually And this guy has a beam."

Unscrupulously, Kun Kun glanced at him. He sure that Kun Yun was not accidentally said, but intended to say it. The specific reason is unclear and unclear. He can also guess that Kun Yun is using him.

"Nothing, my brother, if you are willing to show me the sea bowl, your business is my business." Kun Yun did not care about the attitude of unscrupulous, said with a smile.

Mo Wuji did not pay attention to Kun Yun, and it seems that Kun Yun began to suspect that he owned the heaven and earth furnace. However, in the world of his mortal world, Kun Yun also wants to make tricks, and he can't take his heaven and earth furnace.

Half a month long was smashed by Mo Wuji, and Mo Wuyi fell on the half moon. The long scorpion draws a clear sorrow in the void, and it is far away.

Kun Yun did not worry about Wu Wuji at all. He just looked at the word "mortal" suspended in the mortal sect. "Yes, there is a bit of momentum, it is really a good place to cultivate."

......

Shen Yanzong is not weaker than the existence of the Forgotten Gate in the entire Divine.

Before the restoration of the rules of the gods, the lord of the gods, Tie Lanshan, was one of the ten kings of the gods. Among the top ten kings, it is known as the King of Lanling, ranking eighth.

When Mo Wuji escaped in the realm of the gods, he knew the direction of the gods.

Even though the rules of the gods have been restored, the gods will surely be leveled and then re-established a new sect. But Mo Wuji believes that the ancestral land of Shen Yanzong should not change.

After entering the king of God, the strength of Mo Wuji rose wildly. Even if he didn't use any transmission array, he had already appeared outside of Shen Yanzong in just one day.

As Mo Wuji expected, Shen Yanzong had already been rebuilt. The six-level gods stand outside the rolling mountains, and several peaks are locked by the guardian of the gods, and the void is suspended.

The splendid architecture is full of weather, and the words “God Yan Zong” are hidden between the clouds, showing a very strong rhythm.

Mo Wuji did not see what the previous Shen Yanzong was like. He is sure that the current Shen Yanzong is definitely more powerful than the previous Shen Yanzong.

The disciples of Shen Yanzong have not all come back yet. The unscrupulous gods read directly through the guardianship of the gods, and only one hundred and ten disciples were able to travel around.

Feeling the unscrupulous thoughts of the gods, several monks quickly rushed to the front of the guards.

Mo Wuji had a hand, and half a month appeared in his palm. Repeatedly, a long river emerged from the void.

"Boom!" The long river that fell was slammed in the place where the gods were guarded.

"Hey!", just a glimpse, the guardian of the gods of the sect was directly broken. A burst of sound came from inside the Zongmen.

The situation inside the Zongmen became clear in the blink of an eye. Mo Wuji had not had time to use the gods to sweep it. He felt that his half-monthly weight was like a strong breath, and then the black half-moon handle. There have been a series of banned lines. These grain bans are quickly hidden in the middle of the road.

Mo Wuzhi was ecstatic, and his half-month was promoted.

At this moment, his half-month reappears ~www.readwn.com~ at least equivalent to one of the most outstanding Chinese artifacts.

The rootless **** iron is really a good thing, and even more unscrupulous surprise is that half a month of heavy promotion, it is not to see how many dead souls are killed, but a natural promotion.

"Where is the madman, I dare to move my ancestral guardian ancestral guardian! I have to look at Tie Lanshan." An angry and extreme voice came out.

Followed by this voice in front of Mo Wuji is a middle-aged man with a beard, Mo Wuji really did not guess wrong, this guy is really a beginning of the spirit.

Beside the beard man, there are three gods, but these three gods are all one layer of the king.

"Is it you? Mo Wuji, my **** Yanzong and you have no enmity, why do you want to bombard my **** Yanzong's protection?" Tie Lanshan recognized Mo Wuji, angry language pressure suppressed.

Mo Wuji killed the four layers of the Protoss before the restoration of the realm. Tie Lanshan paid for it again, and he did not think he could match it.

(In October, I will send it to you and ask for the support of the monthly ticket!)