Immortal Mortal

The world is under this finger, this finger controls the world of this world.

At this moment, the original rules were broken and the rhyme reorganized.

This refers to the world of people who have changed the world. This refers to all life and death and reincarnation in the world.

"Boom! Hey!" Thunder Valley's Thunder Hammer has been sacrificed, and turned into a giant-like thunderball hit before this finger.

If it is not this finger, under this hammer, only the world of his thundercloud, only the rules of his thundercloud. He even saw Mo Wuji under this hammer and turned into a gray ash.

It is a pity that under the direction of Mo Wuji, the heavens and the earth have changed the world, and all the rules have been calculated by this finger. There is no longer a relationship with his hammer. The rules of the thunderballs that were thundered by the thunder hammers were all broken, the thunderballs exploded, and the lightning arc became a crack in the sky.

"Hey!" Lei Guyun's eyebrows appeared a blood hole, his gods withered at this moment, the breath of life quickly disappeared.

"It's so strong." Lei Guyun's eyes began to dim, he could not block Mo Wuzhi's finger, so he can only die.

There was still some remorse and longing in his eyes. He knew that Lei Zong was finished. The strength of his great emperor, even the fingers of Mo Wuji can not be picked up, Lei Zong can still survive, that is a strange thing.

In the moment before the fall, he understood a truth. The powerful Zongmen cannot be blinded by greed. If it wasn’t for Lei Zong’s prayers, I wanted to catch the Da Kun Buddha’s lamp, and finally, for the Da Kun Buddha’s lamp to kill the idea, where would there be so many things?

He is also wrong. When Mo Wuji eliminates the Great Kendo, he should let Lei Zong take it. The thoughts went silent and turned into endless darkness. No one knows what the hunger of Thunder Valley before his death.

If Lei Guyun grabs the front, there is still a chance to sacrifice the thunder hammer and smash it, but Jin Yusheng has no chance.

His magic weapon has not even been sacrificed. That refers to the human world directly blowing Jin Yusheng into a blood fog. Perhaps he is the most depressing Emperor of the Immortal World, because he never thought that Lei Guyun would not be able to stop the unscrupulous finger, so that he did not even have any chance.

Because Jin Yu was at the end, and had prepared for Mo Wuji, when Lei Guyun was murdered, his heart was sinking. Mo Wuji's power is even stronger than his prediction. After Lei Guyun was killed by a finger, he knew that Mo Wuji would no longer be able to touch him. He is madly retreating, but there is a Jin Yusheng in front of him.

After Jin Yusheng was smashed by this finger, Wei Yu had already sacrificed a big drum, and his body shape was even outside the Baizhang.

His body shape did not slow down a bit, and he was still accelerating after he continued to accelerate. Even so, he was still screaming. "Mo Zongzhu, my Jin family is willing to compensate for this. If you kill me, that is And my family is dead and hate..."

"Boom!" The first layer of the seven worlds was finally blasted over the drums of Jinyu.

"Hey, hey!" Jin Yu's drum made a squeak of tearing the eardrum, and then completely burst into pieces.

Jinyu felt that the world in this finger was finally finished, and he was relieved and grabbed a symbol.

Without waiting for him to escape, he felt that the whole world was subverted. He was not even an ant in this subversive world.

He saw a circle in the subversion of heaven and earth. This refers to the boundary of the world. Under this world, the realm of all things is fragmented.

He Jinyu is unfortunate and has become a member of this world.

"This finger actually has a second killing, so strong..." After Jin Yu muttered to this sentence, he was torn into a **** by the second killing of the seven worlds.

The second finger of the killings did not end there. After killing Jinyu, the horrible killings swept out, just like the waves of the waves.

All the monks before this wave were torn apart, and none of them survived.

Just one finger, after one finger, the world is quiet.

If there is still movement, it is the unscrupulous desert. Everyone under the desert has been murdered to nothingness.

Only the remaining one of the Great Emperor's bottle looked at the wounded and looked at Mo Wuji. He had never seen such a strong person like Mo Wuji. He is not a person who has never seen the world. He has not been aware of how long he has stayed in the universe. What kind of power has not seen him? But he is a strong person who has never seen such a Mo Wuzhi.

He is sure that Zichanglu is not unscrupulous. Not only is there no harm, but compared with Mo Wuji, it is not a little bit two points, or even a difference.

"Mo Zongzhu, there may be some misunderstandings in this. It should be Jinyu, this man provokes the anger of the emperor..." Where does the bottle dare to fight with Mo Wuji?

Even the Emperor of the Great Emperor did not dare to start the injury, and more than a thousand monks who participated in it did not dare to do it. All the people were staring at Mo Wuji, completely forgetting that they were shouting slogans to kill Mo Wuji.

Mo Wuji did not speak, he closed his eyes, and only the remaining thousands of people were in his mind.

These people came to destroy his homeland and kill his friends and relatives. There is nothing wrong with him that he will not misunderstand.

He will not stop because of the wolves temporarily, he will also stop. The powerful whirlpool field has skyrocketed at this moment, and the gap time has locked all of these thousands of people under the field.

"He wants to kill him, we hurry to start." The bottle saw the action of Mo Wuji, and I knew that Mo Wuji did not want to spare them.

But it is already late, and when the strong is against the enemy, they must take out 12 points. The unscrupulous strength is far stronger than these people, and now these people still let Mo Wuji first.

The desert once again swept through the past, and the sorrows in the desert were many times stronger than before. At this moment, there was no harm to kill the three great emperors, and there was only one bottle left in the Great Emperor. The rest of the Emperor is also some early stage, he has no need to continue to stay.

Under the desert, there is no long river, and there is an endless thunder arc in the void.

The squats are raging and the thunder arcs are raging. The savage voice of forgiveness sounded everywhere, and these people had only one kind of pleasure when they were killing the disciples of Ping Fanxian. Once it is their turn to be killed, they have only endless fear.

Above the ruins of the Panatican Gate, at this moment it became the **** of Shura, and no one could be spared under the powerful killing atmosphere.

When the last arc disappeared and the desert disappeared, the entire ruin was over, except for a pile of black and messy bodies, only the bottle standing still was injured.

The bottle was not dead, he knew that he couldn’t help him, but he did not kill him.

Just now he tried countless times to rush out of the unscrupulous whirlpool field and the desert, but all his efforts are virtual.

Perhaps these people at the beginning of the time, they arranged a big battle and a struggle, and there was a glimmer of hope to escape. Unscrupulous this kind of strength, they are such a rabble, obviously can only lead the neck.

"Hey!" A squatting man directly passed through the bottle of the wounded Zifu. While tearing open his knowledge of the sea, he also locked in any possibility of suicide.

"Let's say, who is going to kill me?" If you say that you are happy, I will give you a good time. If you dare to vomit, you will regret it." Mo Wuzhi calmly stared at the bottle .

There is no rebellion and discourse in the bottle. It is also calmly said. "The Jin family knows that you have top treasures. In addition, the Taoist Zichanglu thinks that you should not be provoked by the Protoss. ”

Mo Wuji knows that the bottle should not be said to be injured. He handed a bottle and directly killed the bottle. A roll of the void, thousands of rings were taken away by him, and those bodies were directly rolled into a hill by him, and a group of flames went up. These bodies were all turned into nothingness.

Even if there is such a big movement outside, there is still no movement in the Pingfan Xianmen. At this moment, the flat van Gogh gate was covered by a faint mist, compressed in a place in the sea of ​​the extreme.

Mo Wuji also stayed in the lock of Xian, he saw it, this guard has the traces of the gods tower lock fairy. Only the people who arranged this guardian have limited materials, so the layout of the guards is not perfect~www.readwn.com~ Although this guard is not perfect, Mo Wuji also knows that he can't break open in a short time. This is still his stay in the lock of the fairy squad, some understanding of the trapped array in the lock of the fairy, otherwise, he will not be able to open a few years. Mo Wuji also understood why there was no response to the news he sent, and the roots were on this guard.

"Big brother, you are too strong, I am sure that my dragon is the strongest in the fairy world, and you are not as powerful." Yan Li first ran up, full of admiration in his tone.

Mo Qingche also followed up, and Grandpa Mo Wubo came to the fairyland during this time, it seems to her for centuries. She did not know that Taishang and the three major sects had been besieging the Panfanxianmen. It was not necessarily once in tens of thousands of years, but the impact on her was very deep. She didn't know the reason for the incident. She only knew that she had to become stronger and become stronger. Otherwise, her life in the fairy world might not be as good as on earth.

Mo Wuji took out a jade and handed it to Yan Li. "Yan Li, this is the plan when I built the Zongmen. I have already been destroyed into ruins. I have to rebuild the Zongmen. Let me see you."

"Grandpa, I can help." Mo Qingqi said quickly.

Mo Wuji nodded. "You are looking for someone to rebuild with Yan Li, and you will pay for the purchase of materials to pay the fairy tales."

When I talked, I took out a ring and handed it to the great wilderness. "There are a few people who help you rebuild the fairy door. I want to open this guard. This guard is not a day or two that I can open."

Although Mo Wuji was eager to kill Lei Zong and Dahao Xianmen, he still resisted his own thoughts. Ping Fan Xianmen was compressed into this corner, there is no news inside, Mo Wuyi is anxious, he must first open the guard to say.