Immortal Mortal

If the He Wei pot did not rush in, even if the promise he gave was better, it is estimated that there are not many people to do it. Now He Wei pot has given such a generous commitment, even if he is a Jin Xian also joined the battle circle, it can be seen that no matter how strong and unscrupulous, the final is also dead.

This kind of icing on the cake, and there are powerful things, who is not willing to do? For a time, many monks who watched the bustle rushed up.

Mo Xiaobo’s little trick at the end of the auction was completely useless at the moment. He Weihu said that he has a million fairy stones on his body, and many people believe it. In the end, there is no need to increase the price of the Dan furnace. It is very likely that it is intended to cover up.

Mo Wuji never saw the strength of Jinxian, and the Jinxiu potter of Jin Xianxiu rushed to him. Where will he still have half a hand? One hundred and eight lines of madness surged, and the celestial Yuan poured out like a raging wave, turning into a thunderstorm after another. At the same time, his newly formed half-moon scorpion was also drawn. In addition, his gods still pay attention to the workmanship all the time. The Jinxian monk who wants to deal with him here is not only a pottery pot.

He is a monk, not only to deal with the many monks of the same level who are besieged, but also to deal with the Hexi pot, and even pay attention to one side of the labor, the pressure can be imagined.

"Booming!" The thunderstorm of the big film fell wildly, and the countless monks who came from the crowd were instantly wrapped in this raging thunderstorm.

A few centimeters of blue and half moons are still eye-catching in this thunderstorm. This cyan half-moon 戟 Mang is directed to He Wei pot.

"Hey!" The gold fairy shield of He Wei pot was directly shattered. He was ready to smash it back to Mo Wuji’s Fangyin, and blocked it in the same period. Above.

"Hey!" It is obviously invisible, and when it was hit by the square of He Wei's pot, there was a shattering sound, and it was splashed. The road that almost broke the skin was swept away from the pottery pot, so that the pottery pot felt extremely uncomfortable.

And he still hasn't completely bound the unscrupulous Jinxian field, and he was actually torn apart by this broken mang.

He Wei pot heart shock, he did not think that Mo Wuji this has such a terrible power. Then he was even more eager in his heart, and it was indeed awesome, but he was so powerful that the area was not so good that he would not be so embarrassed. It is conceivable that what is really powerful is not the unscrupulous, but the half-moon of the hands of Mo Wuzhi.

Mo Wuji was tearing a gap in the golden fairy field of He Wei pot, and his heart was a big fix. What he is most worried about is that he has no power to fight against Jin Xian. Now, as long as he has the power to fight back, he will not be afraid.

At the same time that the golden fairy field of He Wei pot has not been condensed again, Mo Wuyi’s half moon green scorpion is once again drawn.

This time it was not a slap in the face, but a dozen counts of awnings were drawn at the same time.

Even if there is a hundred and eight lines of Mo Wuji, the celestial elements of these veins are frantically surging. This time, Mo Wuzhi still feels a strong sense of emptiness. These more than a dozen squats seem to take time out of his and his soul, making him tired.

"Hey!" The sound of the empty voice blasted in the void, even if the unscrupulous fairy Yuan had already consumed almost all of it, his sect of Yuan Yuanli was still turned into a law, and continued to bomb at the same time. The thunderstorm of the sky.

“Hey!” The golden fairy field of He Wei’s pot just condensed again, and several squats once again tore his field.

A breath of death came in, and He Wei’s heart was big. He knew that the unscrupulous scorpion was so powerful that he did not expect to be so powerful that he wanted his life.

If he is in the fairy world, he will never be afraid of Mo Wuji. However, in this place, he can only display 70% of his strength. Because he is bound by rules, once he exerts all the power, he is likely to break away from the rule. Once the ruler is broken, or the ruler is shattered, he will be suppressed by the rules of heaven and earth. In the face of the rules of heaven and earth, let alone his little Hehua pot, even if the real Xian Wang came, there is no life.

At this time, he must not hesitate, and the unscrupulous half-moon 戟 夹 mixed with the horrible heaven and earth killing swept down, where can he stay?

He Wei pot gritted his teeth, and Xian Yuan madly poured into the big print in his hand. The big seal in his hand turned into a huge mountain peak of a dozen feet in this moment, and it slammed into a dozen and a half moons.

"Boom! Hey! Hey!" The violent half-moon 戟 戟 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在Mang overflows.

Some of the monks who haven’t rushed into the encirclement of the squad are subconsciously retreating. This kind of power is simply terrible.

A force that almost crushed everything, and the power of the celestial beings rushed in, and there were more than a dozen cyan smudges that were smashed out of a channel, and the complete shackles were torn apart. The huge mountain peaks and big prints directly hit the unscrupulous celestial sticks. It is like being directly hit by the mountain peaks in their chests. The bones of the chest are broken. On the spot, a blood arrow spurts out and the whole person falls. Fly out.

Fortunately, Han Qingru rushed up in time and saw Mo Wuji hugged. Otherwise, Mo Wuji once blasted into the crowd, even if it is stronger, there is no life.

"Hey!" Mo Wuji once again squirted a blood, grabbed a few medicinal herbs and swallowed it. His heart is secretly horrified, and Jinxian is really powerful.

In the distance, there was no manual work. After seeing Mo Wu’s first and a half months, not only did it not start, but it took a step back. This time, the unscrupulous mang, was smashed by the big seal of He Wei pot, Mo Wuji or even heavy damage, but he retreated a few steps.

The crazy battle just stopped quietly at this moment, just like the midfield break, with a strange silence.

The thunderstorm in the sky and the half moon smashed away, dozens of Tianxian monks were torn into a few by Lei Jianyu, and there were too many broken bodies on the ground. It can be seen from the blacks on those bodies that more than half of these bodies were killed by Lei Jianyu, and some were killed by Qingyue.

"Teacher, you..." Han Qingru protects Mo Wuji from anxious, she knows that it is hard to escape today.

"He hit hard, kill!" Some monks and monks reacted in the shortest possible time, as if they were **** beasts rushed to Mo Wuji.

When I think of the immortal stone of Mo Wuji, I think of the treasures of Mo Wuji. Where is the rationality at the moment? Numerous magic weapons flashed, and almost all of them were covered.

"I'm fine..." Mo Wuji stood up, and the half-moon scorpion in his hand once again turned out, and a blue-eyed squat formed a fairy protection circle around the three.

Han Qingru and Tong Ye also reacted, and the same was the same magic weapon. A group of Xianyuan protective walls was established.

Everyone knows that relying on this kind of protection is more than just holding more than a dozen breaths. More than one hundred days of immortal monks attacked three people at the same time, and the three did not have any top defensive magic weapon. It is a strange thing to protect this celestial element for a long time.

Seeing the contrarians of the three men, dozens of Tianxian monks joined again.

Mo Wuji never thought about protecting. If it wasn’t just to deal with He Wei pots, there are so many monks in the heavens, he really is not afraid.

At this moment, so many monks and monks rushed over~www.readwn.com~ even if Mo Wuzhi also raised a sadness, he was too high to see his strength. He does have a killer, but what about killing the pot? There is also labor, and there are so many monks and monks? In addition, there are Jinxian strong people further away.

Soon, I felt that it was wrong. He actually saw that He Wei pot did not continue to work. He Wei pot just suffered a minor injury at most. If he said that he did not want to take the opportunity to take his life, Mo Wuji did not believe it.

The only possibility is that He Wei pot has a problem. Thinking of this, Mo Wuji will be polite, he stepped on the air in a few steps, raising his hand is a piece of Lei Jianyu falling.

Although in the hands of a large number of Tianxian monks, large-scale spills of Lei Jianyu, Mo Wuzhi's attention is still half of the labor and He Wei pot.

Soon he found that his guess was not wrong, and He Wei’s face turned out to be ugly, but he did not continue to work on him.

You know that if He Hu pots are working on him now, he has no other way to go except for escape. In fact, he also knew that he might not be able to escape at all. Unless he is willing to give up Han Qingru and Tongye, and give up Han Qingru and Tongye who are willing to stay and fight side by side with him, it is not his character. (To be continued.)