Immortal Mortal

Mo Wuji secretly, this is normal.

He put a piece of longan-sized mud in the palm of his hand and said, "God sweeps, I will close it soon."

Is there a scorpion mud? Meng also stared at the scorpion mud in the hands of Mo Wuji, almost screaming. When Mo Wuji said that he had entered the towers of the gods, he was ecstatic. But when he calmed down, he wondered if Mo Wuji’s words were true.

Although he and Mo Wuji came to this place together and said that it was cooperation, in fact he had other ideas. But now Mo Wuji really took out the mud, and his plan will change.

Mo Wuyi raised his hand and collected the mud. At that time, he obtained a piece of bluestone in the tower of the gods, and the bluestone was the mud.

At that time, Mo Wuji did not even notice how precious the Tianmu mud was. Later, he made half of the Scorpio mud to shape the body to the Great Wilderness, and the remaining half was very generous to Fu Xiuhan. If it is not good for Fu Xiuhan, it is only half of the mud that Mu Wuji gave. At this moment, there is no scorpion mud on Mo Wuji.

After knowing that the mud is so precious, Mo Wuji decided that even if he traded with Meng, he would not take too much of the mud to the Mongolian.

When Mo Wuji took up the mud, the Mongolian was really eager to get up. He said that he was speeding up the layout and said, "Mo Daoyou, this place is small, my sleepy array is well arranged, we Just forcibly bring out that glow."

Unscrupulously, it is still constantly portraying his own emptiness and killing.

He has a storage of the gods, but also entered the ranks of the eight-level gods. With his current strength, as long as he is careful, he is also unable to know that he has arranged a void pattern.

Two days later, Meng also stopped and said to Mo Wuji, "Mo Daoyou, my sleepy gods have been arranged. How do we lead the guy out now? I can't arrange a nine-level sleepy The gods are an eight-level sleepy god."

After the talk, Meng also had some embarrassment on his face. He said before, it is easy to arrange the nine-level sleepy gods.

Mo Wuji also stopped laying the sleepy pattern, and he also arranged a seven-level sleepy squad. He didn't care about Meng's words. In his thoughts, he did not consider that Meng can also arrange a nine-level sleepy squad. As long as there are eight levels of sleepy squad, it will become.

Moreover, Mo Wuji is sure that Meng’s eight-level sleepy squad can’t be trapped in Huan’s. He wants not to trap Huan, but to control Huai’s departure.

Don't look at his seven-level sleepy squad, but he is also weaker than the eight-level sleepy squad, but his sleepy squad is arranged in a void. Waiting for Huanqi to find the base to tear open his sleepy array, at least have a breathing time. What is unavoidable is this breathing time.

When I heard Meng’s words, my hands were clenched with my own magic weapon, even if her strength was low, she would help if she died.

Mo Wuyi waved his hand, "wait a little longer."

Mo Wuji’s voice just fell, and a figure appeared on the periphery of the trapped gods.

"Mo Daoyou, I finally saw you." The eagerness and joy of the coming face, people have not yet arrived, far from saying to Mo Wuji.

"You are exposing the balance, the demeanor of the seventy-two sides of the gods?" Meng also recognized the coming, surprised and shouted.

The person is slightly fat, his eyes are small, and he is in a gray coat. There are some differences with the uncovering of the year, but he is very familiar with that rhyme. In addition, Mo Wuji mentioned the uncovering before, he is sure that this is definitely a measure.

"You?" He looked at the doubts and looked at Meng, and soon he felt that Meng’s strength was far stronger than him. He immediately stepped back a few steps, and asked, “How do you call the Taoist?”

Meng also haha ​​smiled, the whole body rhyme is a circle, "exramination, how do you not know me?"

"Is it you? One of the three scattered holy monks?" Unveiled the face and changed, finally recognized Meng.

Compared to San San, he can't count anything. Whether it is Taoism or status, he and Mongolia are also far apart.

"Yes, I am Meng. You don't have to be jealous of me. I am now an ally with Mo Daoyou. Since you are familiar with Mo Daoyou, everyone is naturally an ally." Meng also said a word that made Jieheng slightly relieved.

Mo Wuji said, "Yes, everyone is now an online friend."

"Mo Daoyou called me, is there anything I need to help me?" asked the hesitant. He didn't believe that Mo Wuji took the initiative to take him to find the burial cave before calling him. He has investigated Mo Wuji, this guy is not a simple generation.

Mo Wuji took a look at the shoulders of Jieheng. "Yes, there are some things, please help me, don't you know if you are willing?"

Revealing the heart of a jump, if he said that when he left the domain of the new city, he was still qualified to fight against Mo Wuji, and now he found himself completely unruly opponent. When he had no time to shoot his shoulder, he didn't even have a chance to escape.

In a short time, Mo Wuji actually became so powerful, this guy is probably the first local strongman he saw in the realm of the gods.

The eyes of the uncovering sighed and smiled, and suddenly I realized that Meng was also asked to help.

What is it, Mo Wuji this means, in addition to inviting Meng San, one of the three scattered holy, also invited him to uncover the shot?

"That, Mo Daoyou, don't know what it is to help?" Despite the eagerness to take him to the cave, he saw that Mo Wuji was so powerful, and asked him to help him. He still had some anxiety in his heart. .

Mo Wuji smiled and said loudly, "I just want to deal with a person. This guy sneaked into my friend. I want to get back to the game. Just worried that this guy will escape. This invites you to help stop. Of course, help." It’s okay to say a word to you."

When I heard this, I felt relieved.

There are Mo Wuji and Meng also, it seems that there is also an eight-level sleepy array. As long as the guy is brought in, there is absolutely no life. Here is the realm of God, no matter who it is, in the face of this powerful means, it can't go away.

After trying to understand the pros and cons, I also said aloud, "Mo Daoyou said this, I can unify the people who are not creditable. When Mo Daoyou left the domain, I said I want to cooperate with Mo Daoyou. Now Mo Daoyou needs me to help, and I will definitely go all out to make it clear. No matter who offends Mo Daoyou, I will not let go of it."

Meng also looked at Jieheng and smiled. He definitely knows that if he knows that the person he is dealing with is rejuvenated, he will never say such a thing. This guy is also a god, and now he is almost beaten by Mo Wuyi. However, this can't be blamed for exposing the balance. It is to uncover the dreams and dreams. Mo Wuji will deal with the saints in the realm of the gods.

Mo Wuhuai smiled, "In this case, the friend of the road is standing in this position. Once the guy walks from this position, unveil the Taoist friend to take full action. I will lead the guy up, you help me to trap him. ”

During the speech, Mo Wuji specified a position to let the Jieheng stand.

"He is here?" Revealing a sigh of God, suddenly had a bad feeling.

Meng also smiled. "Yes, so if you just said, the guy listened clearly. Only by killing him, we can sit back and relax."

“Who is it?” Jie Heng asked a little embarrassed.

Meng also glanced at the Mo Wuji who jumped down the valley, and his heart was admired. If he is replaced by him, he will not dare to do so with Mo. Even if he is in the early days of quasi-saint, Huanzhen should be in the middle of the quasi-sacred period or in the late stage, and he would not dare to go on like this.

In the face of a former saint, the consequences of this going on are very dangerous, and it is very likely that they will never come again. The skinny dead camel is bigger than the horse, not to mention the resurgence of the sputum.

"You will know soon." Meng did not tell the uncovering of the unscrupulous to lead who came up.

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"One of the ants, I really dare to anger and blame this, give me to die..." Mo Wuji is not close to Shibuya, and an angry voice has been passed down from it, followed by a shadowless and invisible knife. Locked up all the space of Mo Wuji, and turned to Mo Wuji.

He was relieved of his heart and he was too lazy to go up if he didn't dare to come down. Only when the injury recovered, can he find his own tower of gods.

In fact, Mo Wuji did not intend to fall to the bottom of the valley. His task was to bring Huanzhen up. Almost at the same time as Huan’s shot, Mo Wuji has already shot a god.

His gods have long been swept away to the sea, and some of them have been wounded, and the body has indeed been smashed by the glory of the Buddha, and God’s mind is greatly hindered. The rhythm around the Buddha's shovel is overflowing, and it is obvious that Huanzhen is not hurt.

This thought of the gods shot out ~www.readwn.com~ It is like a black blade directly stabbed the sea that was originally created. Huanhuan knows the sea and trembles. The movement that was running on the big Sunday was a stagnation, and a tearing pain came.

With a sigh of relief, he had already forced a long shovel of shovel and inserted it back again.

The fury filled the rejuvenated body and mind, and he grew up and grabbed the unscrupulous.

Even if Mo Wuji had already prepared, he was shocked to find that he still could not escape the invisible knife that locked his space.

The knife smashed his field and slammed into his chest. He is again in the Eucharist, and he is afraid of being hit hard by this knife.

At this moment, there is no way to hide the magic weapon, and a chapter of Luoshu sacrifices in front of him.

"Boom!" Invisible knives on the top of Luoshu, is the magic weapon of Luoshu, but also a white trace. The violent rhyme of Yuan Dao came over, and Mo Wuji couldn’t resist it. Zhangkou was a blood arrow.

I haven't waited for the wind to move away, and the claws of Huan's claws broke his field for the second time and caught the head of Mo Wuji.