Immortal Mortal

Vol 13 Chapter 822: Shabu-shabu promotion

The Protoss's God's Suspense and the Extraterrestrial Universe are just a sacred sacred place that resembles the semi-scented domain to the eternal horns. This is the strongest who came from heaven and the sky. This immortal is nothing at all.

Tens of thousands of flying magic weapons have almost no obstacles, and they have directly crossed the fairy scorpion and entered the sacred land.

"We are late, the Protoss people have retreated." As soon as the people entered the sacred land, the Taoist sect of the Yaozu said.

Mo Wuji also found that the Protoss had withdrawn, but this was in his expectation. The Tianfutian universe all killed the Protoss monks in the heavens and the heavens. If the Protoss did not know the news, the Protoss would not have such a status in the heavens.

As long as he controls the gods to hang off and drive away the Protoss monks in the sacred land, the Protoss is equal to being suppressed. God's hangover is like Taishang, and the Protoss monks only have the opportunity to step into the Taoist level when they are hanging. Without God's hangover, the Protoss will slowly weaken for a long time.

"Mo Daozhu, what do you mean?" The **** Taoist priest asked Mo Wuji.

If Mo Wuji proposes to destroy all the rest of the Protoss, then they will go, and will not do their best, and send at most some of them in the past.

After all, they support Mo Wuzhi as the leader, the main reason is that each has an abacus. They can get a lot of benefits by destroying the gods of the gods. If you waste time with the rest of the Protoss interface, it is not what they want to do.

Mo Wuji is trying to talk, and suddenly feels the movement of the shabu-shabu in the immortal world. A few years ago, after the shabu-shabu swallowed Palen’s nails, he fell into a drowsy state. It’s been a few years now, and now the shabu-shabu is finally moving.

Although Mo Wuji has been shaving the pot, he is still very concerned about the shabu-shabu. He said quickly, "Everyone, there are very few Protoss monks who are hanging on the land. The strong ones are only the ones who are here. You will kill the black scorpion and kill all the Protoss hanging from the gods. Here On the site, you can divide it. When you find the mystery that the Protoss said, I will come over. As for the rest of the interface, temporarily put it."

The unscrupulous **** thoughts swept to have a Taoist, and he guessed it was black.

"Does the Taoist not go with us?" Nie asked quickly.

Mo Wuji explained, "My beast is about to be robbed. I want to protect it here. When my beast is over, I must have found the remains of the Protoss."

"Well, if this is the case, then we will take a step first."

Several Taoist princes are unwilling to go without a rush, and the Protoss has withdrawn from rush, and there must be a lot of benefits in the presence of God. Once Mo Wuji, the Taoist past, they must have taken many benefits.

Dozens of Emperor Xian and several Taoist emperors with hundreds of thousands of strong people rushed to the heavens, and divided the benefits of the Protoss in the suspension of God. No one would fall behind.

When the crowd quickly left, Mo Wuji directly sent the shabu-shabu out of the immortal world.

"Grandpa, I am going to rob." The casserole said excitedly as soon as he came out.

Mo Wuji can also feel the difference between the shabu-shabu and the previous one. The sharp mouth is flat and the three legs are not changed at all. The whole body is rolling, obviously it is the drowsiness of the past few years. Get a lot of benefits.

"Know, you only have to rob." Mo Wuji said that he spoke two best sacred veins and a bunch of top grades.

This thing is very fast, and it is a broken corner. It lacks a kind of heaven and earth rhyme.

Mo Wuji just arranged a gathering of the spirits, and a few thunder arcs blew. Mo Wuji felt the rolling of the body of the shabu-shabu, guessing that these thunders had no effect on the shabu-shabu.

What he didn't think of was that the shabu-shabu was just like the last time, and Zhangkou swallowed the thunderbolt.

Unscrupulously looking at the shabu-shabu, is it not enough to eat the last time? Still eating thunder arcs?

"Hey!" Several boring sounds came, and Mo Wuji was surprised to find that the shabu-shabu was only slammed on the ground, but it was not hurt. Not only that, but the shabu-shabu is surrounded by lightning, and it is clear that the goods have begun to absorb and absorb the lightning arc.

Mo Wuji was surprised. He didn't think that the shabu-shabu had been sleeping for a few years, and even the thunder arc could be eaten. When he was robbed, he used his fist to bomb the arc and then absorb the lightning arc, but there was no way to eat the thunder arc into his stomach.

The wave of the arc is followed by a wave, and the shabu-shabu is getting easier and easier. Mo Wuji felt that the smell of the shabu-shabu body was getting stronger and stronger. He knew that the thunderbolt had almost no threat to the shabu-shabu.

"Boom!" A horrible explosion in the distance came, and the rules of the heavens and the earth began to be chaotic, and the powerful atmosphere was madly broken.

Mo Wuzhi was shocked, and then he understood what was going on. The only Taoist priest of the Protoss blew himself up.

Wuhuan is stronger, and it is difficult to support under the siege of the four Taoist emperors. Mo Wuji believes that if you are there, Wuhuan can't blew himself. However, for Mo Wuji, whether Wuhuan blew himself or not is not important.

"No jealousy, Wuhuan blew himself, the remains of the Protoss are also found, just in the presence of God, we are waiting for you here." Yuan Mo's message came over.

For the number of people who died in Wuhuan’s self-destruction, Yuan Moti did not mention it. I don’t care about this, but this time the Terran just came to him alone. As for Yuan Mo, this kind of Taoist strong, even if the black scorpion blew himself, at most it only made him suffer minor injuries.

"Grandpa." The sound of the shabu-shabu was so excited.

Mo Wuji felt that the tumbling atmosphere of the shabu-shabu tended to be gentle, and when he saw it, he saw that the shabu-shabu was also the top of the seven-level fairy beast.

That kind of breath carries an ancient power and self-confidence, and there is a rhyme that can't be seen without any help. In addition, the feathers around the shabu-shabu are no longer the original thin, but extremely smooth and black.

"Yes, it is so easy to pass the thunder of the seven-level fairy beast, but also absorb the thunderbolt arc." Mo Wuji is also very satisfied with the performance of the pot.

"Grandpa, that little thunderbolt is almost the same as tickling for me. After all the various thunders, it is trivial to me." The clam pot heard Mo Wuji praise him, and immediately the proud tail was awkward. God is gone.

Mo Wuji sneered, "You are so powerful, not a mosquito."

He knows the shabu-shabu, and once he gives it color, this guy might be going to heaven.

When the shabu-shabu heard this, he immediately pulled his head and said, "Grandpa, I have got some inheritance. Where can ordinary mosquitoes compare with me?"

"Don't be awkward, what is the peg that you swallowed?" Mo Wuji wants to know the original protoss of the Protoss who counted his pegs. The pegs are so terrible. . If it wasn't for the shaman to help him, or if he didn't have a hungry, he would probably die under that peg.

When I heard Mo Wuji’s inquiry, the shabu-shabu came back to the spirit again. “Grandfather, the wooden nail called the sacred wooden nail, which is the refining of the wooden heart of the **** Yinmu, with a dark atmosphere. I believe I will soon realize that the darkness is supernatural. When I can kill the four sides, I will sweep..."

Feeling the unscrupulous face is a bit ugly, the mouth of the pot is closed.

"Let's go, go with me to the gods of the Protoss to see." Mo Wuji has never heard of Shenyinmu nails, he also knows that he can't ask anything about the shabu-shabu. The reason why the shabu-shabu can know the **** Yinmu is that it devours the gods and nails, not the knowledge.

......

The heavenly hangar looks much more vast than the cosmic horn. From a distance, it looks like a suspended continent held up by the endless stream of fairy spirits.

Mo Wuji has not yet entered the gods, and knows that many of them are drawn by the first guy.

He did not care, he has already gained a lot of Xian Lingmai in the starry island.

A white stone road about a dozen feet wide slanted up and seemed to lead to the pinnacle of the universe. Mo Wuji quickly crossed the stone road with a shabu-shabu. The first thing I saw was a huge hall. The hall was not destroyed. Mo Wuji estimated that this should be the center of the Protoss.

Passing through the hall, it is a blasted circle.

"Mo Daozhu, this is your fairy pet?" Mo Wuji came here, and the demon's policy macro asked with amazement.

Mo Wuji smiled and said, "Yes, speaking, this guy is also a family of your demon."

A great fairy emperor of the Yaozu also said, "This beast of Mo Dao is very great. I am afraid that in the Yaozu, the blood is very rare."

"Cut, what the demon family is, my blood is nobler than the demon, I don't know where to go." The shabu-shabu retorted without hesitation.

"Han Shabu, don't talk nonsense." Mo Wuji knows strictly, the shabu-shabu is indeed a demon family. But there is nothing wrong with the shabu-shabu. Compared to the ordinary demon, the bloodthirsty black ant mosquito is really terrible.

Cehong has some reluctance to remove his gaze from the shabu-shabu. If the shabu-shabu is not a cherished pet, he will definitely grab it. He felt it out, and the blood of the shabu-shabu was as noble as the one he said. If he can get a shabu-shabu, is it a chance for him?

It is a pity that this is a rare pet. If there is anyone in the outer universe that he is not daring to move, then there is only one who is in front of him.

"Mo Dao ~www.readwn.com~ This should be the relic of the Protoss who want blood sacrifices." Nie pointed to a huge void in front of him, and said to Mo Wuji.

The unscrupulous thoughts of God have already fallen on this void pattern, and these lines are extremely complicated and vast, one after another. Not only is the texture complicated, but among these lines, there are some very mysterious and faint pictures.

In just a moment, Mo Wuji felt that his **** was a little dizzy. He was shocked. He was sure that even if his cultivation was the lowest here, his knowledge of the sea and the intensity of his thoughts would not be comparable to anyone. Even he looked a little dizzy, how terrible this thing was.

"Mu Daozhu, these patterns will cause the sea to be stunned by the observation of the gods." The Taoist emperor of the seas saw that Mo Wuji was also affected, and he secretly said in his heart.

Mo Wuji said quietly, "This is not a pattern."

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