Immortal Mortal

The hall was quiet, and all the people were shocked to see Mo Wuji. This guy was used to being respected in the fairyland. Is it silly here? Fair and just, how does this guy cultivate to Xiandi?

"Haha, Modan can naturally say. Our star-steel island is fair and just, and soon Mordan will be able to understand it more deeply." Wu Hehaha laughed and said that he is in a good mood. A ring of nine products of Xiandan is in his hands, and he can't think of it.

"That's great. Actually, I am also a person who likes justice." Mo Wuji said with joy, and then pointed to the cloth. "After I went to the sea a few years ago, this person tore the ban of my house." It will be a mess to my Dongfu bombing, and that’s it. I stayed in the Dongfu’s more than 9,000 best fairy sacred veins, and a superb wash pond was also taken away by this person. According to the legend of the great emperor, It should be strangled. Please the emperor to preside over justice."

The scene quickly hurryed down again, and several guys who were weaker were even lowering their heads. If they were not qualified enough, they would even laugh out loud. More than 9,000 pieces of the most beautiful fairy, this guy thinks that Xian Lingmai is the mud on the roadside.

Wu He nodded seriously. "Modandi said it was right. It should indeed be punished." So, we allow Modan to dispose of the cloth brother at will."

"Yes, we have no opinions." The other great emperors also said at the same time that the corners of the mouth were overflowing with a bit of sarcasm, and even the eyes were too lazy to lift them up.

Mo Wuji saw that the red-eyed tortoise did not reconcile, but it was less harmful to this guy.

"In this case, then I am not welcome." Mo Wuji smiled and held a fist.

This circle has not been turned over yet, and there is no danger in one hand. He is directly sacrificed by him for half a month, and he has rolled up thousands of mans and smashed it to the cloth.

"Hey!" All the tables and chairs in the circular hall were broken under the inexhaustible ambiguity.

The horrific and violent killings instantly filled every corner of the space. At this moment, everyone in this hall felt the endless cold and cold killing, and even the space began to tremble under this killing.

At this moment, everyone is still looking forward to other things, and they have stretched out their fields.

Only when all the human fields stretched out, the violent whirl of the whirlpool wave rushed toward everyone.

"Oh!" Although it is not the first to bear the brunt, the unscrupulous whirlpool field swept through, and some of the weaker monk fields were broken. A few of the fairy beasts who just stepped into the ninth level, even spurt a blood out of the mouth, scared the crazy back.

It is the field of the Eight Great Emperors. Under the impact of Mo Wubo, the vortex field, it also swayed. The first and foremost cloth, the field is directly torn by Mo Wuji.

It’s not good to cover the dark road. He didn’t put Mo Wuji in his eyes. I didn’t expect Mo Wuji to be so terrible. Under the rush, he was actually crushed by Mo Wuji.

Mo Wuji knows that there is a gap between him and him, but the gap will not reach the point where he can easily crush the cloth. At this moment, he will kill the cloth at the fastest speed when he is carrying the cloth and not facing him, and then kill the chicken and the monkey.

"Booming!" The reaction of the cloth quickly stretched out of the field, but his field is still being swept away in an instant, and the inexhaustible mansions have locked all his space.

Under the panic of the cloth, directly grab the Qiankun hook.

The Qiankun hook turned into an infinite hook, and wanted to force up his field, first to prevent Mo Wuji from saying it.

"Hey!" Mo Wuji's heavy shackles, without a little bit of stagnation, teared the infinite hooks of the Qiankun hook, and the space around the body was once again controlled by Mo Wuji.

"Everyone helped me out..." The cloth only said five words, and felt that his body was suddenly banned, and the next time he saw a finger.

A world collapses, and the breath of the wilderness bursts into the entire will of the cloth. If he is an ant in the world, then this finger controls the world, directly over the infinite void, slowly rolling to his ants.

At this moment, this finger is the master of the whole world, the origin of the vast universe. Under this finger, everything can be destroyed, and everything can disappear.

"No!" The cloth was mad, he wanted to burn the blood of his body, just to break free of this finger. But his blood was frozen, and everything in his hands was controlled by this finger.

If you come again, he will never go to the Modan division.

But he can't come again. He can only watch the destruction caused by this finger slowly crushing onto him.

Mo Wuji stepped in the void, after showing the space to ban the magical powers, he just ran out like this, he also wanted to try his seven fingers.

With one finger banging out, the surrounding space began to distort and began to change. Mo Wuji even closed his eyes, and at this moment everything became clear in his mind.

He even has a kind of enlightenment. Under this finger, everything is an ant. He refers to the ruling that controls the world and controls all life.

Even if the cloth is one of the eight great emperors, it is the top powerhouse of the star-shaped island. Under this finger, it is also the ants.

It turned out to be the case, and Mo Wu opened his eyes.

"Hey!" The body of the cloth was broken and turned into a blood mist disappearing in the same place. Even the Yuanshen disappeared under this finger without a trace.

Mo Wuji opened his ring and he underestimated his seven-point index. Under this finger, there is no need to display space for the magic.

Because after this finger, all space is illusory.

Mo Wuji is more clearly aware of the "...the air of the various laws, the space is colorless..."

Under this finger, all laws are illusory, and all space can be ignored.

His seven-boundary index is only the first to kill the world. If he waits for him to cultivate into the seven-killing world, how terrible is his seven-boundary?

In the realm of Xianzun, he used the seven-point index, and almost swept away the fairy and gods. Now entering the Emperor Xian, this finger just makes his face slightly pale. Just don't know how to show your mind and what will happen?

Mo Wuji slowly sighed, and then turned around and said, "Sorry, just shot a little more, and damaged some flowers and plants. Sorry, I will definitely lose, I know, this place is fair and just, There is no need to say anything about compensation."

Even if Mo Wuji finished speaking, the entire hall was still quiet. A few nine-level fairy beasts that were vomiting blood in the field of Mo Wuji were still full of horror at the moment.

The seven emperors, including the eagle owls, felt that their hands were a little trembling, and the back was cold.

If at this time they don't understand what kind of existence they have, they are not worthy of being the Eight Emperors in the starry island.

One finger crushed and killed the cloth, how long before and after? Their seven emperors besieged the cloth, and they could not kill the cloth in a short time, and even let the cloth escape. Now Mo Moe has smothered the cloth, which means that Mo Wuji’s strength can easily crush any of their eight emperors.

With a sigh of relief, he had a deep jealousy in his eyes. Despite this, he still said, "So, Morden is taking advantage of the ability to come to my slanting sea city to kill people?"

After returning to God, he vaguely felt that it was a sneak attack. If their seven emperors and the rest of the strong are all besieged, they may not be able to win.

"It turns out that what you just said is fart. Other people who ruined me have made me pay compensation. It should be. I am arrogant in the way of killing my Dongfu according to what you said. Very good, since it is so fair and fair, then I It doesn't seem to make sense..."

Mo Wuji said the last word, and stepped out again, and punched out. This is the unscrupulous magical power, the split field fist.

At the same time that this boxing was blown out, the void pattern arranged by Mo Wuji has locked the space around the carving. The seven-boundary refers to too much consumption and cannot be used continuously. After all, there are too many strong people here.

The eagle felt the unscrupulous killing, and instantly retreated, but he just stepped back half a step, and there were some distorted changes in the space.

The eagle has not seen the void pattern, and I don’t know that this kind of void pattern that has no rush to arrange is not only a scary effect, even if he continues to withdraw, there will be no danger. There is a book in front of the cloth, where dare to touch this twisted space? He didn't dare to move, and the same punch hit.

"Boom!" The horrible flame blasted in the void, and the eagle felt that Mo Wuji had actually stretched out of the field. His field was originally suppressed by Mo Wubo’s whirlpool field, and Mo Wuji The field of boxing directly delayed his fist.

"Oh!" The horrible flame blessing is on the cracked field. The violent celestial scent and the flame directly transform the carved arm into nothingness, and the eagle can no longer care about the distorted pattern in the void, and madly withdraw.

Mo Wuji did not pursue it. He knew that he could not kill him if he continued to pursue it. The eagle was scared by his smashing cloth, so he was scared in the process of fighting him. When the eagle retreats and finds that his void pattern does not work, the eagle will understand it~www.readwn.com~ Mo Wuji is very satisfied with this boxing domain, his cracking field For a long time, there has not been a fusion of green hearts. Now I have merged the heart of the green, and even if the carving knows that his pattern is fake, it will be created. The only difference is that the arm can not be left behind.

Mo Wuji and the eagle battle are still in an instant. After the reaction of the people, the battle is over, and the eagle is killed by Mo Wuji.

The sculpted face was gloomy, and he was actually scared by Mo Wuzhi, causing an arm to be thrown away. At this moment, he is sure that if everyone works together, they can still get rid of it. He didn't talk anymore, he knew that no one would stand up and join him. Then he is offended by Mo Wu, who may be killed.

A fairy fruit that does not know what it is is swallowed by the eagle, and the arm that was carved is restored again in an instant. Everyone knows that because the strength of this arm has been reduced a lot, there is no tens of thousands of years to think about recovery.

Mo Wuji smiled and looked at the silent and silent people. "Let's sit down, let's talk about Nikko's things now."

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