Immortal Mortal

Mo Wuji calmly looked at the painstaking people, he did not force exchange. He affirmed that the other party must take the initiative to exchange with him. He does not believe in such a strong person, and is willing to die like this.

The painful people finally made up their minds and handed the time to the previous one. At the same time, they grabbed the extremely iced bamboo in the hands of Mo Wuji.

When the painless people caught the extremely iced bamboo, Mo Wuji also grabbed the years and then threw the years into the mortal world. He can't feel the killing of the painful people, but since he dares to come here, he is not afraid of the hard-working people.

Once the hard-working people dare to do it, don't blame him for not giving the face of bitter vegetables.

The darkness of the monarchy is also a bit of a god, and after Mo Wuji took up the years, he was a long sigh of relief. For many years, the years have given him glory, and he has given him the same suffering. If there is no time, can he fall to the point of today?

"We are very satisfied with this transaction. If this is the case, then I will leave." Mo Wuji took a fist and would withdraw from the bamboo house.

The bitter people nodded. "Your cultivation should be still in the early days of the gods? You are the first king of God, dare to bring such treasures to trade with my hard-working people, it is also courageous. You are not afraid that I will grab you. Something?"

Mo Wuhe smiled, "You should be glad that you didn't do it. Otherwise, the world will never have a dark road..."

After saying this, Mo Wuji’s figure flashed and disappeared directly, and the space around the Dark Road Jun suddenly became imprisoned.

When the painful face changes, when he wants to stand up, he finds himself completely locked by the void.

Just when he was about to tear open the lock pattern, Mo Wuzhi’s voice came. “Before the hard-working people, look at the sake of an old man, I will not care about you today. You must never call me again. The idea of ​​the plate, my temper is not very good."

The painful people looked at the place where Mo Wuji disappeared, and there was some cold sweat in the back. Unscrupulous God read him always monitoring, when Mo Wuji arranged around him to see the void, he actually did not know.

Just now, he really can tear open the sleepy pattern in the blink of an eye, but for the strong, there are many things that can happen in a flash.

How are young people now so powerful? The painful people thought of this, and the joy of the sudden return of the strength of the extremely iced bamboo and Hongmeng just disappeared without a trace. It is the preparation for the recovery of strength, and the confidence to **** the years back is also shaken.

There is nothing wrong with Mo Wuji’s guess. The painful people are really planning to destroy Mo Wuji after the strength has been fully restored.

As for the years of the disk, he exchanged for Wu Wuji, huh, huh, what is Mo Wuji? Dare to exchange treasures with his dark princes?

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Mo Wuji is sure that the hard-working people are not willing to take him away. The old guys are not a good person, and Mo Wuji has long known. So when he left, he warned a bit of pain. It is to be painstaking in people's hearts, and before they can fully recover, they dare not go to him. When the strength of the painful people is fully restored, he believes that he is not afraid of hard work.

After getting the years, Mo Wuji did not stay in the land of the gods. He rushed to the position of the gate into the shrine.

The land of the gods is very large, and even the strong man of the hard-working people is forced to hide in a remote corner by the great saints. He does not dare to practice here with great fanfare. Regardless of the strength of Ebara, this guy dares to wrestle with the saints and even steal the saint's position. It is not a good person, nor a simple guy.

A month later, Mo Wuji once again came to the gate of the gods.

The people guarded here have become more, but Mo Wuyi is not afraid.

When he and Kun Yun came in, he did not come up with all his skills.

Falling outside the front door, Mo Wuji incarnates a dead wood, and his memory is beginning to build a defensive formation.

One day later, Mo Wuji directly came out, and the Kunwu sword turned into a torn sword and slammed into the ripple front.

Almost at the same time as Mo Wuzhi rushed to the ripple front, more than a dozen strong people flocked to Mo Wuji. At the same time, the space that Mo Wuji came over was blocked.

As long as they can get rid of Mo Wuji and not let Mo Wuji leave the land of the gods, then there is nothing to be said. It’s just that they are smart, they are not stupid.

The defensive array built by Mo Wuji Chuanjing blocked the dozens of strong people who rushed to him in the first time, and at this moment, the Wuwu sword, which was unscrupulous, had torn a crack in the corrugated door.

When the defensive formations arranged by Mo Wuji were smashed, Mo Wuji also happened to pass through the crack that the Kunwu sword tore open, disappearing without a trace.

Looking at the direction of Mo Wuzhi disappearing, a man wearing a pale purple robes was filled with hot eyes. For thousands of years in the land of gods, Mo Wuji was the first guy to come in calmly and then calmly leave.

If he can do it, where else needs to be driven by the pseudo-sage?

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As soon as the land of the gods came out, Mo Wuji once again felt the kind of suppression of the defeat of gray.

This time, Wu Wuji did not care. He was impatient all the way. After a few days, he stopped and broke into the ground.

It was also the arrangement of the hidden gods, and it was also arranged to trap the gods, and it was enough to live for a few days, and Mo Wuji entered his own mortal world.

In the mortal world, he first took out the years.

According to Mo Wuji, he wants to refine the years and then turn the years into his own. Just one day, Mo Wuji completely gave up the idea.

The age plate is definitely not the one that he can refine now. With his current ability, he can only use the years of the disk, but not the years.

However, Mo Wuji still does not immediately use the age plate, and his storage gods are constantly infiltrating on the surface of the years. He believes that he can't refine the years, and that the hard-working people should not be able to refine the years. He doesn't trust the hard-working people. No one of these old guys is the one who can suffer.

After a full three-month inspection, Mo Wuji found a total of 12 hidden and hidden marks in the years. He didn't know if there was a mark in the middle of the year that he didn't find it. With his ability, he can only do it now. If he still can't find it, it can only be regarded as his incompetence. After the repair is high, continue to search.

After all these gods' imprints were stripped off and sealed, Mo Wuji began to implant the spiritual veins, and then prepared to retreat.

For the first time, Mo Wuji implanted 81 best spirits. He hopes that he can rush to the king of God in one fell swoop. It is best to cross the level of the king of God and to become a strong god.

Kun Yun said that the other side of the flower always gives Mo Wuji a bad feeling. If the strength of the day is not enough, he will not be stable.

When you step into the ages, the outside world's repressed and ruined atmosphere disappears without a trace, and Mo Wuji feels the clear atmosphere of the heavens and the earth. At the same time, I don’t think that the time of the outside world and the time of the year are misplaced. As Kun Yun told him in general, the time plate is the top treasure suitable for cultivation.

The only thing that makes Mo Wuji somewhat lost is that the time comparison of the years is not high. I don't know if he won't use it, or for other reasons. In Mo Wubo's view, the time of the time is only ten to one.

That is to say, in the years of cultivation, the outside world should be a year in the past.

The immortal mortal rebelled and soon formed a big Sunday. The gods that were implanted by Mo Wuji were pulsed into a circle of spirits, wrapped in Mo Wuji, and formed a swirl shape in the body.

Because Mo Wuji used the age plate, even if he did not arrange any guards and hide the gods, the outside world's gods could not detect the state of Mo Wuji cultivation. God can penetrate the time, and I am afraid it will be stronger than the saint.

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Nirvana is over the palace.

"Boom!" The attack of Cang Zhengxing and Xingmu finally shattered the petals of the other side of the flower. After the petals of the other side of the flower were shattered, the other side of the flower suddenly stopped expanding. Not only that, but the other side of the flower is slowly shrinking.

Because of the contraction of the other shore flowers, the rules of the heavens and the earth around them began to blur at an instant, and the vitality of the heavens and the earth also weakened sharply. Some monks in the cultivation can no longer feel the rapid progress in the previous cultivation, and can only stop cultivation.

The smoker also opened her eyes for the first time, and she immediately understood what was going on. In a short time, her cultivation has already entered the seventh floor of the god. She is very clear that the competition for this kind of thing on the other side is not something she can touch. After being unable to cultivate, she controlled the spacecraft for the first time. Based on her past experience, this will be a **** battlefield. There are many monks who think like smoke, and soon many monks have formed two waves, one wave and four waves, and one wave to the other.

Cang Zhengxing shouted excitedly. "Everyone is working hard and will soon be able to bind this one flower."

"Looking for death!" A clear voice came, followed by a white jade handprint from the void, and the two strong men in the late period of Cang Zhengxing and Xingmu immediately felt the surrounding space banned.

"Not good ~ www.readwn.com ~ they are down." Cang Zhengxing simply ignored his own safety, and sacrificed a magic weapon to the other side of the flower.

"Old guy, don't hurry with me." Xingmu can do no such thing as a warehouse. He grabs the warehouse that is ready to blew himself, and squirts a blood, and then the two become a light, disappearing. There is no trace.

"Boom!" Almost at the moment when Xingmu pulled the warehouse and walked away, the magic weapon of Cangzheng’s magic blew open, and the rainbow smashing across the flower on the other side burst and disappeared without a trace.

A red lotus flower fell from the void, standing on the lotus flower, a woman with a frosty face. There are more than a dozen equally beautiful women in this Tsing Yi women's body.

The woman in the Tsing Yi who stood on the lotus flower was cold and above, suddenly a hand, and the countless monks who were surrounded by the flowers on the other side of the bank were all turned into blood fog.

The monks in the distance are even more crazy, and how far is it to escape.

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