Immortal Mortal

Mo Wuji did not leave, he believed that since the ferry can go out from here, the barriers in this place may be opened again.

Only half a column of incense in the past, Mo Wuji knows that he did not guess wrong. Because of the endless variety of monsters swarming. Many people don't know what it is, only know how to be dense. There are hundreds of thousands of large and small spiders, and the yin yin is from the size of the finger to several feet.

In addition to these, there are more monsters that he does not know.

These monsters are all piled up in the position where the ferryboat entered before, apparently waiting for the next time to open here.

Mo Wuji was covered by the sky fire shield, as close as possible to the periphery of these monsters. Fortunately, there are all kinds of monsters here, and these monsters want to rush into the fairyland, but there is no monster to control the alien. Occasionally, one or two undead monsters came over and were easily eliminated by Mo Wuji.

After only one day passed, Mo Wuji felt the tremor of the whole space. Then the vast boundless barrier began to make a roaring sound, and a tiny gap appeared in the middle of the barrier.

Waiting for a long time, the monsters and monsters swarmed, and Wu Wuji did not hesitate to rush up, even if there are more monsters, this is his only life chance. When he leaves one day later, his little life will be less protected.

The horror of the fairy spirits swept through, and there was no movement in the heart. He understood why it was opened once a day. It is very likely to be artificial. When it is opened, it will pour the aura of Xianyu into the fairy.

This kind of big-handedness, I don’t know what kind of strong strength I want to make.

Mo Wuzhi’s heart was shocked, but the movement did not stop. He not only reversed the 107-year-old cultivation, but even the wind-smashing technique encouraged the extreme.

"Boom!" Originally, it was already a ten-layered perfection of the immortal. Under the infinite endless richness of the spirits, it directly broke through the shackles and advanced to the eleventh floor of the immortals.

After entering the eleventh floor of the immortals, the strength of Mo Wuji is more abundant and the speed is faster.

The flame shield of the whole body sweeps the unknown monsters directly into the ashes. Even so, there is no way to go.

In front of him is a dense spider and yin sputum, and there are some monsters that he does not know at all. The various atmospheres of the space are blocked, and he has to move in an instant and cannot move out. If it weren't for these drowning spiders and yin yan dynasty, they wouldn't care about him at all, but they would go crazy to Xianyu. He wouldn't say that they are going forward, and even if they can survive in this dense monster, they still say first.

The roar of the roar is still going on, but it is extremely anxious. He knows how long the crack of the fairy barrier will not open, and maybe it will slowly close after a dozen breaths.

It is conceivable that once this thing is closed, he will be squeezed into the city by the barriers of the fairy, just like this dense monster.

These monsters, who are constantly crowded, also know this danger, rushing forward.

The unscrupulous thoughts of God have been swept up to the barriers and began to close. He can’t retreat at this moment. His back is still crowded with endless monsters.

Mo Wuji sacrificed the genius stick and burned the blood at the same time. Almost all of his potential was exerted and a stick was blasted.

"Hey!" The celestial stick blasted a crack, and countless drowning spiders were killed by this stick, but the next moment, the crack was restored again, and more drowning spiders and yin yan were filled in.

There is a hundred and seven veins of Mo Wuji crazy reversal. At this moment, his entire body surface is filled with a blue flame.

If he does not escape, he will become a sacrifice for the barrier. Mo Wuji, while madly smashing the genius stick in his hand, quickly turned his brain and wanted to find a way out. At this moment, even if the drowning spider and the monsters are disgusting, they are also set aside.

"Hey!" It seems that something has been broken. In general, the one hundred and sixty-sixth of the Kailuo network suddenly had a clear understanding at this time.

Mo Wuji did not hesitate to punch out, the flame of the heart of the Qing Dynasty followed the strength of this boxing into the dense monster, a flame channel formed in a blink of an eye. Mo Wuji knows that he has realized a new magical power in this moment. If there is time for him to display it, he can even use the heart of the green to blast the Brahma.

The flame channel is formed, and the space around it is slightly loose. He does not hesitate to be a space teleport.

Once again, the monster was once again burned into a fire hole, and it was no longer a teleport.

After several times of teleports, it was not waiting for Mo Wuji to react, and the breath of death instantly enveloped his consciousness.

It’s not good, Mo Wuyi’s heart is cold. At this time, he has no place to retreat. At the same time that this death breath came, Mo Wuji could only choose to continue teleporting. At the same time, the celestial stick rolled up and blocked his eyebrows.

"Hey!" After a dozen or so swordsmanship from the unscrupulous body, people's pains hit, Mo Wuji directly fell from the sky, fell to the ground.

"Hey!" Mo Wuji seems to feel the barriers behind the fairy. But he did not have any excitement and joy, and some had only one kind of sorrow of death.

His hands and feet were all torn by the blade, and the left arm even had a little leather hanging on it. It is not the most deadly. The most deadly is that the four blades directly tear his four veins. The two blades directly tore his middle dantian, and a blade directly penetrated his heart...

These blades are like azimuth and purpose. The selected position is fatal everywhere, and there is no mistake. The only good thing is his purple house, because the blade that attacked him is blocked by him.

Mo Wuzhi was filled with sorrow. He looked back and saw all the monsters and monsters under the blade. These bodies seem to be swept away by a breath, and less and less. It is obviously a dead zone, even if the monsters and monsters rushed past the barriers of the fairy, and will eventually die like this in his endless blade.

At this time, Mo Wuji has already made it clear that these blades are space blades. There is a space in this place, how many lives can't be harvested? If it wasn't for his last teleport that left the space blade area, it was estimated that he had no bones at this time.

No, why didn't he see the ferry? Did the ferry ship come from here? Soon, I can understand it. The ferry is not a magic weapon. Although the ferry ship uses Xianjing to provide energy, there is no spiritual fluctuation. These space blades are obviously a man-made space blade, which can lock any monk or monster with spiritual fluctuations and then kill.

Because of this, the ferry can be safe and sound.

It seems that the Wu You did not come to Xianyu, but his understanding of Xianyu is very deep.

Mo Wuji has the heart to take out a healing medicinal medicinal swallow, but unfortunately, at this moment he has no thoughts and no power.

Mo Wuji looked up at the blue sky, and the glare of the sun, the heart was empty. He slowly closed his eyes, and the first shadow that appeared in his mind was the sound of the script. Maybe, he will soon see the sound of the book, but can people really reincarnate?

I don't know if the memory of the smoker has recovered, and I can't remember my young master. And she, until now he could not understand, why should he start with him?

At this time, Mo Wuji felt that one of his own veins began to reverse again~www.readwn.com~ 生机? Article 106, the context, the vitality of the network...

There was a burst of ecstasy in Mo Wuzhi’s heart. How did he forget such an important vein? As long as there is a vitality, as long as he still has a chance, he will live. What's more, he is far from death far more than a line.

The vitality of the machine does not need to be unscrupulous to interfere, quickly repair the unscrupulous heart, quickly repair the unscrupulous Dantian, and then begin to repair the path of Mo Wuji.

I don't know how long it took, and Mo Wuji suddenly extended a trace of God's thoughts. He did not hesitate to take a bottle of healing remedy from his ring and swallow all the healing pills.

The broken arm is connected by him, and the broken leg is automatically recovered. These do not need to be alive, and the unscrupulous healing remedy can solve the problem.

After a full day, Mo Wuji barely climbed up. He didn't even change his clothes, but he left the distance.

The joy on his face has already solidified, and the vitality is indeed very strong, but when he repairs his veins, he is almost stagnant. If at this rate, even if his injuries are all recovered, his four veins are still broken.

Without four veins, his repair is difficult to recover. Even if one day, he does not need the four veins, he can communicate the remaining 103 lines again. His repair is at most a return to the 11th floor of the immortals. It is absolutely impossible to have a half-point.

The most important thing is that here is the fairyland. If he does not repair it, it will be equal to waiting for death. Here, the rich fairy spirit seems to have nothing to do with him.

Two days later, Mo Wuji changed a suit, and he became a common mortal at the moment. Except for a few gods, he is no different from mortals.

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