Immortal Mortal

"The first fairy door of the fairyland?" A sharp-eyed man stared at the unfinished Feiling, with a hint of fierceness in his tone. [Zero ↑ ​​△ Xiao Xiao said △ network]

At the earliest time, the gods of the gods and gods were barely arguably the first gates of the immortal world. In the absence of the gods, there is no first door in the fairyland, and no one dares to say that his sect is the first door of the fairyland.

He met him in Feiling. He didn't think that Feiling's courage would be so big. He dared to say that the young man standing outside his sacred hunting ground was the lord of the first fairy door in the fairyland. Hehe, he really wants to see what kind of character is the first master of this fairyland? If you dare to talk nonsense in front of his murder, don't blame him.

Even if he has a big price, he will kill the guy who doesn't know how to be tall.

That's right, the thin man sitting in front of Feiling at this time is the creator of Xianhun. The Emperor, who was detained in the jail, was the only late Emperor of the Emperor. However, after the jail, whether you are in the late Emperor or the Mid-Emperor, the remaining strengths are all in one.

It is the strongest thief thief, and he will not easily do it in Pingtung. In the sword prison, whether you are in the safe Fujiyama, the price paid is very high.

Don't look at the micro-souls. It seems that it is generally the same as the ordinary immortals. In fact, the thief is now losing blood and the celestial yuan is broken. Even the gods are in a state of collapse.

Because of this, he has to pay a lot of money. Of course, in addition to the thief thief, the magical hand of Pang Wei and Zheng Qishan's micro-stolen, the same hands have to pay a lot of money.

Even if he pays a big price, someone dares to say in front of him that he is the first lord of the immortal world, and he can't stand it.

A powerful **** thought was directly released by him, and this **** did not care about it.

Mo Wuji is waiting outside with Han Qingru, and he feels that an extremely powerful **** is wrapped in it. If it is in peacetime, Mo Wuji may not have much reaction, he only hides his secret at most.

But now, Mo Wuji is very clear about his situation, he must let the thief know his strength, and then it is possible to cooperate with the thief.

When the gods had just touched the field of Mo Wuji, the unscrupulous gods and the gods of the gods were swept away, and there was no reservation.

Before the practice of the Xinghai gods, the unscrupulous thoughts of the gods are stronger than words, and they are stronger than the kings.

Not only that, but he can also stretch the whirlpool. His split-field fists are filled with whirlpools of God, and they can easily fight in level.

At this moment, there is no half-influence in the swordsmanship, and the gods of the thieves still do not know whether there is one thousandth remaining. That is to say that there are so many left, the thief can not fully operate, once he hardly drives the mind, it is likely to cause his sea to collapse. If the sea of ​​knowledge collapses, then his **** will collapse, and he is not far from the fall.

The two gods slammed together, and the thief stunned a huge hammer, slammed into his knowledge of the sea, trembled his madness, and almost ruined the sea. The effect of the attack on the gods of Mo Wuji is more powerful than that of the sea gods. How can such a state of thief stealing against Mo Wuji?

"Hey!" The whistle of the whistle is a blood arrow spurting out, and the next moment he feels that his celestial element is going to collapse.

Where the thief still dared to continue to drive the revenge of God, he quickly took back the thoughts of God and took a cup of water around him.

"I don't seem to welcome me to the thief." After feeling the ignorance of the thief, Mo Wuji went into the simple hall of Xianhun directly after holding the murder.

"Mo Zongzhuo..." The whistle of the thief stood up pale and said to Mo Wuji, "The thing just happened is a misunderstanding. Please ask Mo Zongzhu not to go to the heart. Mo Zongzhu just came in and should know that we are trapped in In the jail, every moment is suffering, so the move is not appropriate."

In the view of the thief, the unscrupulous **** is so powerful that the strength is much stronger than him. He wants to teach the unscrupulous, because Mo Wuji uttered madness, actually said to be the first Xianmen. Plus he already knows that Mo Wu is very young, so he really thinks that Mo Wuji does not know that the sky is high and thick, and he wants to talk nonsense here.

After learning the unscrupulous and powerful sacred bombardment, no matter whether Mo Wuji is the first sect of Xianmen, he dare not continue to confront Mo Wuji.

Is it easy to survive in the sword prison? He managed to find a place to settle in Pingtungshan, and he didn't want to ruin the place where he left.

"I will be misunderstood as you." Mo Wuji naturally does not want to fight with the thief.

His **** thoughts can easily crush the current thief thief, really fight, he is not necessarily the opponent of the thief. The skinny dead camel is bigger than the horse, and the thief is the strong emperor.

"Mo Zongzhu please sit, please sit!" The thief saw Mo Wuji did not pursue it, and he breathed a sigh of relief. He quickly came out and pointed to the seat on the side and said to Mo Wuji.

Mo Wuji nodded and sat down without any restraint.

The micro-thief took out a cup and gave Mo Wu a cup of water. "Mo Zongzhu please drink water."

"Is this the water of the Jianhe River?" Mo no doubt asked.

The thief is very contented. "Yes, this is the water of the Jianhe River. Now the water of the Jianhe River is getting harder and harder."

"Yes, the lord. This cup of water requires a fairy to spend a few days." Fei Ling stood behind Mo Wuji, after the whistle was finished, he also whispered in the ears.

Mo Wuji nodded and took a sip of the water. It is obviously water, and after drinking it, it turns into a strange smell. This breath quickly spread to the body of Mo Wuji, a faint sword meaning was felt by Mo Wuji.

There is no sword in this hall of the micro-spy, and the outside sword has no effect on Mo Wuji, so after this cup of water was drunk, he felt a touch of sword. There is no other feeling.

As for offsetting Jianqi, he was not attacked by Jianqi at all. How to offset it?

"How?" The thief looked forward to watching Mo Wuji. After seeing the strength of Mo Wuji, he decided to make a good deal with Mo Wuji.

Mo Wuji nodded. "Not bad, there are some faint swords. It's just that this water I don't drink too much, Feiling, or you drink it."

If it is not impolite, Mo Wuji intends to return the glass of water to the thief.

The thief stunned on the spot, and there are people like Mo Wuji? How precious is the water in the Jianhe River? Mo Wuji actually not drinking?

"Yes, thank you Lord." Fei Ling couldn't wait to grab the cup and drink a glass of water. This time he would not be polite. After drinking, he even closed his eyes and relished the taste of water.

The rest of the safari monks in the hall looked at Feiling with envy, knowing that there are not many opportunities to drink a glass of water.

After Fei Ling had finished drinking a glass of water, the thief sighed and said, "Mo Zongzhu is not an ordinary person. He has not yet asked Mo Zongzhu to respect him."

Just now, Feiling came to say that the first celestial master of the fairyland, Mo Zongzhu, did not know what name Mo Wuji called.

"My name is Mo Wuji. I am here today to make friends with Wei Xianyou." Mo Wuji said faintly.

Here, he came in the same identity as the thief, and he must not fall into his momentum.

"Mo Zongzhu, I heard from Feiling Xianyou, you are the lord of the first fairy door of the fairyland in the fairyland?" The murderer asked with a hint of caution.

Mo Wu said calmly, "Besides some details, Fei Ling said it is good. Ping Fan is not the Ping Fanzong, but the first door of the fairy world. In the Ping Fan Xianmen, there are various branches of Xianzong. Ping Fan is Beyond the existence of Zongmen, it is called the first."

"Isn't that a fairyland?" The thief is even more shocking. The seven fairy tales of the fairyland have already been divided. The eighth sacred domain is the meditation domain. There will be no immortal willing to pass.

If anyone dares to break into a balance in the seven fairy fields to form an independent fairyland, it will surely lead to the joint bombardment of all the powerful powers.

Mo Wuji has any skill, dare to say that he is a fairyland?

Mo Wuji said with a smile: "The micro-fairy friend misunderstood, although I am a fan of the first door of the fairyland, but it is not a fairyland. Any Zongmen can join the Ping Fan, once you enter the Ping Fan, you must follow the Ping Fan Rule to act ~www.readwn.com~ That is to say, the area where Ping Fan is located is the rule of the immortal world, not who is the big fist who speaks."

"I understand." The whistle of the thief took a breath of air, and the words of the Mo Zongzhu in front of him were too amazing.

"I don't know how Mo Zongzhu entered the jail prison?" The thief has always suspected that if Mo Wuji is really as powerful as he said, how can he be caught in the jail?

Mo Wuji said calmly, "I was surrounded by Yi Ming pot of Dajian Dao, Lei Guyun of Lei Zong, Jin Yusheng of Dahao Xianmen, and Guangxing, the lord of Da Kun Bu Zong. I was not an opponent. I was seriously injured and escaped. I didn’t expect the Great Kendo to be too mean. I actually took my sister into the jail, and I entered the jail, the purpose was to save my sister."

The thief is completely dumbfounded, and it is too late for others to hide from the sword. This is good, but actually comes in. This is not the point. The key point is that he knows all the people who are killing Mo Wuji. When he was in the fairy world, he could only bow his head to face these powerful people.

In addition to the Guangxing of the Da Kun Buddhism, the other three can be the Emperor of the Great Emperor. Anyone can easily kill his thief. Especially the Yiming pot of the Great Kendo sect, this person is not only terrible to the extreme, but also insidious and cunning. He was easily hit hard by Yi Ming pot, and the result fell into the jail. In front of this, Mozong was actually surrounded by four people. As a result, he still fled. How amazing is this?

(Continue to ask for monthly ticket support, and say one thing at the same time. I will be on the plane tomorrow, so I can't code. After this chapter is sent, I will continue to code the chapter of tomorrow, but I can only code a chapter. When? The code is good, when will it be sent out. It will be the chapter tomorrow, I will return to Suzhou after I owe it, and everyone will calculate the general ledger with me. Or ask for the monthly ticket support support!!!!!!!!!!!)

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