Immortal Mortal

Open the first page, there are five vertical golden rhymes, one finger breaking the seven worlds!

Even if Mo Wuji did not see the content behind, he had felt that his scalp was a little numb. One finger breaks the seven worlds? Is there such a magical power in the cosmic horn?

He thinks that the life and death wheel and his own gods and minds are really great magical powers. It seems that there is not enough to see before this finger-breaking interface.

Turning it over again, the golden characters are like the breath of the earth.

"Initial chaos, the universe is broken, hundreds of millions of people read, hundreds of millions of worlds..... This road is for the air of the French, so the space is colorless, no thoughts..."

Mo Wuji saw that here finally understood how the seven Buddhist scriptures came. The original Seven Buddhas were only a practice method developed in the seven realms of this supernatural power. These Taoisms were completely plagiarism.

The monastic practice that evolved from a supernatural power has become one of the three treasures of Buddhism. Mo Wuji affirmed that the Seven Realms are not the Buddha's magical powers. The Three Treasure Buddhas actually stripped out the seven Buddhist scriptures in the Seven Realms. Even if it is plagiarism, this guy is considered a genius in genius.

At the thought of even the seven Buddhist scriptures were also stripped out of the seven worlds, Mo Wuji was more interested in this magical power.

The two best Xianmai were sacrificed by Mo Wuji, and Mo Wuji was integrated into the magical power of the Seven Realms. At this moment, not only is his brain madly deducing the Seventh Point, but that Qiluo is also integrated into the cultivation and deduction of the Seventh Point with the remaining 108 lines.

As time goes by, the best spirits underneath Mo Wuji gradually shrink, and the unscrupulous repair is more and more solid. Even the strength of his seven-layered refining body has been lost in the years of this deduction.

A roar of sound rang again in the hall, but this roar was a bit more powerful than when the seven Buddhist scriptures were unscrupulous.

"Hey!" Another burst of sound roused the Mo Wubo in the deduction. He looked at the golden gate that had been smashed down by him in the distance, and there was still not much joy in his heart.

Based on his time to study the seven boundaries, he guessed it was at least two or three years. Although his seven-boundary index is much stronger than when he studied the seven Buddhist scriptures, it is clear that this is not the same as breaking the seven worlds.

His seven-pointed index has always lacked one thing, that is, the vast momentum that opens up the sky...

The vastness of the earth-opening... Mo Wuji suddenly thought of the gray stone that he got here. The reason why he chose this gray stone is because the stone contains a kind of chaotic atmosphere.

Is that stone the source of the cultivation of the seven boundaries? If so, will the Sambo Buddha be so good? Put the stone here to cultivate for him?

Whether or not, Mo Wuji took out the stone. In the past four years, he has not had time to study the stone.

The stone is very ordinary, and the unscrupulous **** read the stone. A vast chaotic atmosphere is felt by Mo Wuji. At this moment, the seven circles are more clear in his mind.

But there is still no shape, no god, but less of a momentum that tears the universe.

Mo Wuji constantly feels the breath of this gray stone, and strives to let these breaths blend in with the seven bounds he senses.

"Boom!" Mo Wuji's knowledge of the sea broke out with a violent tremor, and then he felt his immortal world and gray stones merged together. He vaguely understood why the Sambo Buddha could not cultivate the Seven Realms because he did not have his own world.

The vast and majestic Taoist temperament blended together, and Mo Wuji and even clearly felt the process of the chaotic universe.

At this moment, his immortal world is more clear, although his immortal world is not complete, but his immortal world has a power of origin. The gray stone quickly narrowed down and finally disappeared completely.

The clear Mingwu surged into the heart of Mo Wuji, and stood up and blazed.

The space disappeared at this moment, and everything around it disappeared at this moment.

At this moment, the heavens and the earth disappeared with this finger, and everything seemed to be destroyed and destroyed under this finger.

"Boom!" Mo Wuyi's main hall exploded, and all the banned into powder. The outer seawater could not be close to the range of this finger, and a space was blasted by Mo Wuji.

When the other powerful finger also dissipated, the seawater recovered again after a long time, and the space came back again. Mo Wuji closed his eyes and did not rush to the sea.

There is a clearer thing in the Kailuo network, although at this moment, he is weak, but he still does not want to move a minute. Let the sea squeeze him, and he is not willing to miss the moment.

The Seven Realms can really break the Seven Realms. The reason why he just broke this ruin is because his strength is not at home.

Immortal mortal madness reversal, one hundred and eight small days of the night formed a big Sunday, the big Sunday will envelop the road, this moment is serving the Mo Wuzhi Kailuo.

It belongs to Mo Wuzhi's own seven-pointed supernatural powers. It is more and more clear that he has no way to break through the seven realms. However, his finger slowly forms a powerful supernatural power that can blast seven killings.

The one finger just broke the ruins. This is the first killing of the seven-pointer he just cultivated. It is this killing, he can also let the strong person of the cloth eat a big loss.

If his finger can blast seven killings in a row, instead of seven, as long as three consecutive killings are made, he will be sure to kill the cloth with the current repair.

After Mo Wuji realized that the seven worlds that belonged to him had killed the world, there was another kind of enlightenment in the mind.

The seven kingdoms in the seven worlds have a vague concept. Not only that, but the first killing world he has been able to display also has a name, the world.

Mo Wuji just thought of the name of the world, and the name of the second killing to the seventh killing world clearly appeared in his own mind.

The second kills the world, the third kills the world, the fourth kills the yin and yang, the fifth kills all things, the sixth kills the world, the seventh kills the world.

Mo Wuji took a deep breath, and the seven circles pointed out that under his immortal mortal, he formed something that belonged to him. As long as you look at the seventh killing world formed by the seven worlds, you know that you have a relationship with his immortal mortal.

Mo Wuji's Tao is completely his own. Despite the help of the immortal mortal, his name on these seven killings is quickly realized.

The world is a furnace, and it is made into work; the yin and yang are anthrax, and everything is copper...

What is the difference between people in the world and the copper burned in the furnace? Whether it is everything between heaven and earth, or living creatures, it is all the burning ants, or the material that helps the heavens burn the ants.

Only by smashing all the shackles of the shackles of Taoism can we break through the seven realms and acquire the new life of our own. That is the real ordinary, not the ants that are crushed at all times.

"Boom!" Mo Wuji's body is full of sensation, and the Taoist thought is to break through the sea, and he is surrounded by immortality.

Mo Wuji stepped out, the seawater on both sides was automatically separated, and he almost fell into the sea on the sea. The world is suppressed and his breath is getting stronger and stronger.

Mo Wuji is very clear that he did not feel the realm of Xiandi at all times, and was sensed at this time.

At this moment, he did not use any elixir, even if he still had the emperor, it was useless. He sensed his own way and belonged to his own path.

"Booming and banging!" Ten dozen big thunder arcs slammed, but Mo Wuji did not sacrifice the magic weapon, but instead flew up and punched.

Heaven and Earth are originally a melting pot, and he needs to break free of this furnace and find his own world.

"Hey! Hey!" The bursting of the bones was heard, and only the first wave of thunder arcs would be bruised and bruised.

Under the horrible thunder, the seven-layer refining body of the unscrupulous body is like a paper paste.

Mo Wuji was not afraid, even the medicinal herbs were not taken out, and the vitality of the machine was reversed, and once again rushed out of the sea. The physical injury is to enable him to strengthen his will and desire to fight.

Boom! The arc was more and more violent, and Mo Wuji’s appearance was covered by blood fog. His eyes were not even changed at all, and he still rushed to blast a few punches.

It is enough to be crushed, he needs to speak in his own voice.

The fist banged again on the thunder arc and the hand bone continued to break.

The endless fairy spirit was swept over by Mo Wuji, and the moment when the third wave of lightning arc fell again, his momentum climbed to the extreme.

"Hey!" A broken sound of the Heaven and Earth avenue slowly splits in the body of Mo Wuji. It is ten times more powerful than before, and it stretches out from Mo Wuji.

"Booming!" The third wave of thunder arcs fell on Mo Wuji, Mo Wuzhi eyes more and more calm, he knows that he has entered the ranks of Xiandi ~www.readwn.com~ became a real The Emperor is strong.

At the moment of entering the realm of Xiandi, he realized something that had not been realized before. Before him, he was in the realm of the real world, Lei Jian and Lei Net, all of which became his supernatural power at this moment.

After entering the fairy world, Mo Wuji rarely used the Lei Shen Shentong to fight. Not because he doesn't like it, but because his thunder is too low. Now that he has entered the Emperor, his technique has become a supernatural power. From now on, he not only has four roads, split field boxing, life and death, space forbidden, gods and arrows, and seven boundary fingers and Lei Shen Shentong.

The thundering thunder of the sky was falling over and over again, and Mo Wuji did not even bother to regain his thoughts. He left these bombs on his own body, but raised his hand and grabbed a superb fairy, sitting on it.

Another number of thunder arcs fell, and the imposing manner of the vastness of the vastness gradually converges. He once again replied to the appearance of an ordinary mortal. Perhaps only his bright eyes tell others that he is a mortal, but not a mortal who is arbitrarily killed.

Xianmai was taken up by Mo Wuji, and Wu Wuji shouted and sang a flying magic weapon. He is going to the starry island to find someone to ask for.

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