Immortal Mortal

Even if there are vital machines, Chushenluo and Chuanyuan, the impatience in Mo Ji still feels a burst of weakness.

Before the vast expanse of the void forest, under his great destruction, collapsed and collapsed, and then dissipated in the void.

As for the void transmission to the Shenlu, it naturally disappeared.

Mo Wuji did not intend to return to Shenlu for a while, and there was a sacred man waiting for him in Shenlu. His strength did not improve, and he went back to death.

It’s just that he didn’t think that the nail book was so terrible, and that the black nail-headed feathers that were nailed into his body seemed to melt and disappear. He can only withstand the continual collapse of vitality, and the gods and gods are constantly consumed.

Even if his vitality is stronger, he will not be able to support it indefinitely.

I was impatient for a few hours, and Wu Wuji stopped. The most urgent thing for him now is to find a local healing treatment and to completely remove the rhyme of the book.

Mo Wuji has not found a direction, and Meng’s figure has fallen to the point where he is not in the air. He was surprised to see Mo Wuji said, "Mu brother, your magical power is too strong. If it is not your great destruction, we are very difficult to escape from the stone temple today... Hey, Mo brother is not hurt. ?"

When the Ming Dynasty Emperor sacrificed the nail book, Meng also saw it clearly. The seven nail-headed feather arrows all ripped open the field of Mo Wuji. Later, because he was rushed away, he did not see a nail-headed feather arrow in the unscrupulous.

Now Mo Wuji has a rhythm in the body, and can no longer converge on the breath. It is also one of the three scattered saints. Naturally, it is immediately apparent that Mo Wuji is indeed in the nail book.

Mo Wuji nodded, and the tone was weak. "I was pinned by three nailheads and I have lost my ability to move. Maybe the only ability is to blew myself..."

"Ah..." Meng also suddenly turned his mind, and he could even feel his blood flow is accelerating. As a quasi-holy sanctuary that has gained the sanctuary, Mongolian is also determined to be strong, and at this moment it is impossible to restrain the inner struggle.

The power of Mo Wuji is what he saw and experienced personally. He has no treasures in his body. He is even more clear. You can stop the Huansheng saints, this is definitely the top world, even surpassing the treasures of the real world. It is this top world that is enough to make him jealous. Secondly, Mo Wuji has just obtained the extremely iced bamboo, and there are Mo Wushu, Kunwu sword, Tianzhu mud, Great Destruction, Void, and Hong Meng...

Not counting, because the treasures of Mo Wuji are really too much.

If he can get rid of Mo Wuji and get everything he can't, he is also...

Meng also thought of this, and quickly suppressed his thoughts. He knows that if he does not compromise, he will kill Mo Wuji and he will not be able to obtain a world without motives. The last sentence of the other party indicates that if you turn your face, the other party is likely to blew himself.

Thinking of this, Meng also forcibly swallowed a mouthful of water and said anxiously, "Mu brother, we hurry to find a place to heal ..."

Despite this in his mouth, he still wondered how he could get rid of the unscrupulous world. The terrible book of the nail book is too clear to him. Why did the Mingyue Emperor make many gods strong? It is because he has a staple book. The black feather arrow generated by the nail book is enough to make people fall, and there is no need to even three. The weakness at the moment must be true. I heard that the Dark Road Jun, one of the four monarchs of the year, was because of the nail book of the Ming Dynasty God, and the whereabouts were unknown.

Meng’s mind is clear and unclear, this old guy does not have a good bird. Moreover, the Ming Dynasty God Emperor had a big killer, and Meng did not tell him. You know, he saved a monk in the stone temple. This guy doesn't tell him, he must have his own small abacus.

However, Mo Wuji is not angry. Everyone is a co-existing cooperation. Compared with Kun Yun, Meng is also more insidious and insidious. Therefore, when he helped the Mongolian to expel the rhythm of Niesha, he also took the opportunity to leave a mark of God in Meng, and he wanted to discover the imprint of his thoughts. I am afraid it is unlikely. Unless Meng's strength will suddenly rise in a short period of time.

"Do not worry about Mengdaoyou. The Mingyue Emperor was severely wounded by me. It is estimated that there is only one breath left. As for the desert, when I resisted my great destruction, I blasted a few gods into the mind. His knowledge of the sea, it is estimated that this injury is more serious than Ming Yue. These two guys are not worried that we are chasing the past is a good thing at the moment, where can I still chase it?" Mo Wuji waved his hand, pretending to say it.

Meng also breathed a sigh of relief. He did not think that Mo Wuji said that he was a lie, and that he had seen it with his own strength. God's thoughts are so strong that when the desert resists the Great Destruction, it is normal for Mo Wuji to have the opportunity to do something in the desert. He didn't know that Mo Wuji didn't say that God was thinking of the arrow at that time.

At the moment of Meng's heart, Ming Yue and the desert are seriously injured, then he can not only calmly deal with Mo Wuji, but also can chase after the desert and Mingyue afterwards. In this battle, he was also a big winner. It is only how to make Mo Wuji and Huanzhen, and willingly open their own world, that is the key.

"Mu brother, I am afraid of it. I think we still have to strengthen some of our own strengths as well..." It was said that Meng also paused here and continued to say, "Mu brother, the extremely iced bamboo has already arrived, it is better to Give me mud."

Mo Wuji said quickly, "Of course, I can't touch my own world now. When I am slightly healed for a while, I will give it to you right away."

After saying this sentence, Mo Wuji did not ignore Meng Meng, and he played dozens of lines to protect him. He began to heal in the void.

He has already felt the murder of Meng Ye, and Mo Wuji surely he will take out the Scorpio mud, and the next moment will also try his best to deal with him.

With Mo Wu’s current strength, it’s not afraid of Meng’s, and it’s the most. It’s just a white-eyed wolf. If he takes out the mud and then walks away, he is too uncomfortable. Scorpio mud is what he promised to be Mongolian. As long as he gets the extremely iced bamboo, his mud will be given to Meng.

What is uncomfortable for him is that Meng also wants to count his ally.

Saying that healing is a fake, Mo Wuji knows that he spends more time here, only to make his injury worse. The rhythm of the nail book, with his current strength, can not be removed in a short time. He sat here waiting, waiting for the Dadao Dao and the Ming Yue Emperor.

The Ming Dynasty God Emperor was hit hard by him, but the slightest injury in the desert can be said to be without any damage. With the old guys of the desert and Mingyue, I will understand the matter. If I don’t catch up, he will be blind.

Seeing that Mo Wuji really began to unscrupulously healed, Meng also struggled in his heart, whether or not to start, he finally resisted without doing it.

No, not because he cares about Mo Wuzhi is an ally, but because he is not yet harvested. If he is angered by Mo Wuji, he will undoubtedly burst his own world, and he will not get it in his life that day.

When the day goes to the mud, he will never let Mo Wuji be better. The nail book is so powerful, he naturally knows that Mo Wuji wants to cure the nail book here, it is an idiotic dream.

After two hours passed, Mo Wuji suddenly opened his eyes, and he sensed the rapids of the Ming Dynasty. The Ming Dynasty God Emperor was severely wounded by him, and his Great Destruction Taoism was not so easily driven away.

"How?" Meng also saw Mo Wuji open the array of guards, and quickly asked.

Unscrupulously sighed and took out a fist-sized scorpion mud and threw it to Meng and sighed. "The rhinestone is too terrible, I can't drive it. Scorpio mud is for you, I am looking for a place to retreat." ~www.readwn.com~ Let's not do this."

Meng also grabbed the scorpion mud, and forced the inner excitement to throw the scorpion mud into his own world before he sighed. He also sighed, "Mo Daoyou, this is not enough."

Mo Wuhuai smiled, "There is no way, I only have this point. It was also this point when I said good, and I said goodbye, Mengdaoyou."

"Wait!" Meng's Buddha's dust rose, and stopped the unscrupulous way.

Mo Wuji's face sinks, "Meng also, do you want to do it?"

"What do you say about Mo Daoyou? I need a little ice bamboo. Of course, I don't want more. Just half of it will be fine." Meng also said faintly, when he spoke, hundreds of millions of dust had been transformed. The dusty space has trapped the path of unscrupulous.

Mo Wuji calmly looked at Meng, "I want to heal today, give you some interest for the time being. When I am hurt, you must not be in my hands."

After saying this, Mo Wuji did not move for half a month, but only stepped out of the void. The billions of Foss that are trapped in the space of Mo Wuji are like furnishings. They simply can’t stop Mo Wuji, and Mo Wuji is disappearing without a trace.

Meng also sluggishly looked at the direction of Mo Wuzhi disappearing, smashing out the gods, where is this action in the appearance of the book?

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