Immortal Mortal

When it is suppressed to the extreme, when Mo Wuji is about to collapse, the endless rhyme and the rules of the universe broke out.

Perhaps this is the collapse of the road before the fall. Mo Wuyi’s eyes are filled with a desperate decision. Even if it is a broken road, he will let the yellow shirt people eat and leave.

I got up in the ordinary, from a member of the mortal world. As a mortal, I still open up the mortal world that belongs to me. I founded the mortal sect, I created the vein cultivation, I have erected eight characters in the fairy world, the friends are high and low, and there are no people...

My way, mortal! I am confident that my mortality will not be inferior to any corner of the universe.

Knowing the rhyme seeds in the sea began to sprout, it seems to be a strong towering tree standing between the universe.

There was a burst of thunder in the Kailuo, and a flash of lightning shook in the unscrupulous mind.

This is a kind of enlightenment, a metamorphosis, a sublimation.

The moment of the rhythm of the oysters suddenly mellows, and the immortal mortal world is perfecting the rules.

An awe-inspiring force came in, and it was once again being bent over and bent down, and suddenly stood up straight.

"I have no choice but to start from today, to show my mortal life, to lead my body, to turn the Tao into a mortal."

"I am a mortal, born of all beings!"

"I am a mortal, creating a new universe!"

"I am a mortal, and there is no fairy in the day!"

"Where is humanity, stand!"

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A sentence is like a morning bell and a drum, and it falls into the void of the universe. The space begins to roar and the rules of heaven and earth begin to clear. It seems to be previewing the opening of a new era of the universe

The light golden breath in the ball under the feet of Mo Wuji immediately wrapped up Mo Wuji. At this moment, the breath of Mo Wuji rose in madness.

The bones recover almost in an instant, and the flesh is also recovering in an instant, and the rhythm grows vigorously.

"Booming and banging!" A dozen horrific thunderous arcs smashed the momentum of death. Mo Wuji never ignored the yellow shirt people on one side, but clenched his fists and slammed the big thunder that fell. arc.

"It turned out to be the rules of the card itself, no, this is not its own rules, it is..." The yellow shirt people looked dull and looked at Mo Wuji, and the whole body was completely illusory. He was frightened to grab the sacred image and escape, but the kind of heaven and earth cosmic avenue suppressed, so that he could not afford to take his magic weapon.

Where do you want to stay here? He didn't even dare to ask for his own magic weapon. The weak figure was shaped into a ray of light, fearful and embarrassing.

"Hey!" The thunder arc and the unscrupulous fist bang together to tremble the space.

Following the dozens of thunder arcs, the increasingly dense thunder arcs continue to fall in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, Mo Wuji is not only surrounded by rhyme, the rules are constantly clear and perfect, and the pale gold of the ball under the foot is also blended with the purple lightning arc, which will be covered by Mo Wuji.

One after another, the thunder arc blasted on the unruly body and the pale gold ball at the foot, so that Mo Wuji’s breath continued to grow, and the ball under his feet continued to tremble.

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"Boom!" The rift in front of Huanqi and Tongming finally turned into a huge white basin with a radius of 100,000 feet, and the horror of the gods and the clear rules of the planet overflowed.

The milky white light rushed directly into the void, even if it was hundreds of millions of miles away, it could be felt.

Huanqi and Tongming excitedly rushed to the white basin, and the two men played the guards at the fastest speed, and then practiced madly.

At this moment, the entire broken world can feel the infinite breath of the sky, and countless gods and surviving monks are rushing over.

"Predecessors, this is..." I saw the vastness of the white sky as soon as I was looking for the unbridled glass in the Yellow River Road. The clear rules of origin can also be felt.

"This is the source of the world has been opened, we have to go to practice ..." Huang Hedao Jun excitedly called.

He molded his body in the golden pool, but the spirit and the sea have not been completely perfected. The source of the world is definitely the best place for cultivation for him now.

"But..." Ji Liu hesitated, she wanted to see Mo Wuji, now the Yellow River Road Jun is going to practice, she can not force the other party not to go.

The Yellow River Road Jun said with some urgency. "How come you are so stupid, the weather of the original source is coming out, Mo Daoyou can definitely see it. He will definitely go there to practice, we will meet him in the past. Besides, it is him. If you don't go, you are strong, where can you find your lover? And after this source is cultivated, this domain will be completely destroyed."

Ji Li said a little embarrassed, "Let's listen to the predecessors, let's go."

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After the last wave of thunder arcs fell, the faint golden light rose in Mo Wuji, and Mo Wuji completely completed the degeneration and officially entered the quasi-san layer.

After the arc stopped, Mo Wuji did not take away the golden ball. He sent the sacred figure of the yellow shirt to the mortal world, then sat on the pale gold ball and satisfactorily repaired.

At this moment, the unpretentious quasi-sacred atmosphere overflowed, and the powerful rhythm of the Tao shrouded this space. Anyone who comes far away can feel it.

Mo Wuji knows that he must be firmly cultivated here. Otherwise, once he meets the strong, his mortal avenue is likely to suffer a crack.

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At the same time, among the huge source basins, there are already a variety of Yuanshen. On the Yellow River, Junyi arrived here and rushed in. He searched for a position and imposed a ban on mad cultivation.

The glass of God's thoughts was first swept. She saw countless gods condensing the body here, saw the meditation and rejuvenation, and saw the company. The only thing I didn’t see was Mo Wuji.

She sighed in her heart and could only find a place to retreat first. After repairing it, she asked Huang Hedao to take her to find Mo Wuji.

This moment in this huge source basin, there is no dispute. All the monks, whether they have flesh or no flesh, are madly absorbing the roots of one's own source and solidifying their own body.

It’s just that the company’s capital has come, and she has never been exposed to this perfect cultivation environment. In just a few months, she broke through the shackles again and rushed to the sixth floor of the gods.

The six layers of the gods are obviously not the end, and her cultivation is still rising all the time.

Among the huge source basins, there is a constant euphoria. This is from time to time, the gods have solidified the flesh and have the capital to survive.

Time flies away, and no one in the basin leaves. The monk atmosphere in this source basin is increasing every moment.

All people are very clear, this contains the resources of cultivation in the basin of the boundary is not unlimited, so many people join in to practice, after all, one day here will be exhausted.

To take a step back, it is that the origin of the world here will not be exhausted, and the broken one will soon become a piece of meteorite in the void because it loses its last support and turns into slag.

For them, it is the only goal to madly absorb the resources of the source.

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One year, two years, ten years...

In the blink of an eye, one hundred and seventy-one years passed.

The pale gold on the pale gold ball under Mo Wuyi finally converges, and once again turned into an ordinary sphere suspended in the void.

At this time, Mo Wuji did not have the strong and compelling atmosphere, and the whole person became even more ordinary than before. It is in the ordinary city, and no one can feel the unusualness of him.

Unscrupulously opened his eyes and stood up from the ball. After more than one hundred years of cultivation, his cultivation was completely stabilized on the first floor of the quasi-saint.

This is not only his own avenue, but his mortal world is like a real universe, mountains, rivers, seas, plains...

Everything looks majestic, with a world of heaven and earth in the nascent universe. The heavens contained in the universe are the avenues of mortals.

Here, he is the world, he is everything.

Unscrupulous eyes fell farther away. www.readwn.com~ A broken, gray and impending dissipated breath came.

Is this a broken world? Mo Wuzhi was shocked. When he first came here, it was still a boundary in addition to the messy rules. But now, people who are not practicing can feel the desolateness and brokenness here.

Mo Wuji glanced at the pale golden ball at the foot, sighed and rolled a hand.

The vast rhythm of the rhythm was rolled up. In that year, he abolished the pale gold ball that could not be shaken by the power of the nine cows and two tigers. At this moment, under his rhyme, he was sent to the mortal world without any obstacles.

Whether or not you can find where you are, there is no need to stay here.

Almost at the same time as Mo Wuji took up the pale gold ball, the distant source of the basin originated a crack. All the original breath disappeared at this moment without a trace. The surrounding space began to collapse and the basin collapsed quickly.

All the monks are madly rushing out. Everyone knows that the broken world will disappear afterwards.

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