Immortal Mortal

At the same time of anger, the **** of the Ding Ding is worried about his daughter, Zhenna. The daughter and son left together. The son is dead. Can he not worry about his daughter?

"Returning to the king of God, the true master is back!" Just as the king of the gods was extremely worried about her daughter, Zhenna, a young and handsome man came in and prayed.

The king of the Ding Ding suddenly stood up, and the fear on his face turned into anger. "Bring her."

Yan Zhenna was suppressed by the rules of heaven and earth, and the injury has not fully recovered. When she came in, she was aware of the king of the gods. The tone was cold and cold. "Not bad, there is actually a low-level interface."

"My daughter knows the wrong, the father and the king redeemed the sin." Yan Zhenna swayed in front of Mo Wuji, and she dared not have a half-over in front of her dad. The king of the goddess of sighs screamed, and she was even scared and fell to the ground.

Don't look at the King of Ding Ding, who is extremely short-sighted and very indulgent to his children. But he is definitely not the kind of father. If he violates his will, it is normal to be killed. There are not many children of the king of the gods, and there are precedents for him to be killed.

榆 迩 迩 is killed, in addition to the sorrow of his son was killed, more anger is from the son who dared to kill him.

"Let's say, how did your brother really die?" Lonely calmed down his anger and asked as much as possible to slow down his tone. This is because the daughter has been seriously injured by the suppression of the rules of heaven and earth. Otherwise, he will not speak in such a moderate tone.

"What? My brother is dead?" Yan Zhenna suddenly sluggish, from small to large in cultivation, my brother did not know how much to help her. Compared with the majestic God King, my brother made her feel more cordial. Now that her brother is actually dead, she has no way to accept it.

The King of Ding Ding frowned. "Are you not with Shinji?"

Yan Zhenna slowed her sorrow and said, "I and my brother got two top rules, and they can leave the sign of the gods. We are afraid that the father will not allow it, and secretly leave the domain, the void My brother and I were separated. After that I got a secret, because my brother’s strength is much stronger than mine, so I didn’t worry about my brother, I went to check the rest of the rules...”

Lonely and suddenly interrupted the words of Zhen Zhenna. "You said that you got the secret?"

Mo Wuji and others are not very clear about the secret, but the dawn is too clear what is the secret machine, this is what the chaotic heaven machine generates. If you use it well, you can even strip off the air. It can be imagined that the air transport is added by one person. Even if the person does not want to be strong, the air transport will make him stronger.

"Yes, the machine was split by the chaotic plane. Someone has used the chaotic plane to extract the air from the boundary. It happened to be the place I found." Zhen Zhenna’s tone is still somewhat sad, and the air is not available. My brother is still fallen. If she comes again, she will definitely advise her brother not to use the rules to go to the low-level interface.

"You have got a good luck?" The tone of the singer was even a little trembling, and he couldn't see it by air. Whether the daughter got the air, he can only ask.

Yan Zhenna shook her head, and the father’s concern for the secret was even worse than caring for her brother. It was not a strange thing for her.

"When I was about to open the sky-fired hood, I was ruined by a scorpion ant in the fairy world. He should be trying to preserve the celestial air transport, and actually take the initiative to tear open the gas shield and let the heavens strip away. The ship was returned to the fairyland again. The man was later taken away by the rules of the tactical collapse of the celestial plane, and it should be dead.” 榆真娜 tells the truth.

Suddenly lost and sat down, such a good chance did not get, it is simply...

"Father, how is your brother fallen? Can you know who killed it?" Yan Zhenna wiped her tears, still not willing to be killed.

Once the air transport is broken, it can no longer be stripped. It’s a **** king, and the state of mind is only a little bit of vibration. He eased his somewhat restless mind and said slowly, "If your brother is not killed in the domain of God, then there should be no one in the lower bound who can kill him. So it seems that his ruler should appear. The problem."

榆真娜 said quickly, "Impossible, Father. My rule is not broken if I don't tear it myself. The rule we get is the top rule..."

When she was suddenly stunned, she thought she was only in the fairy world. If her brother went to a lower interface than the fairy world? The pressure on the ruler will be even greater. Under the pressure of the greater world rules, it is not impossible for the rule to be torn apart.

"You also thought about it." The King of Ding Ding snorted. "Your rule is just below the interface of the gods. If it is at a lower level interface, then what?"

"Ah... I remembered it." After Ruan Zhenna finished, she grabbed a pearl like a crystal directly from the ring.

When she saw the beads, she cried and cried. "Father, my brother is killed. There are blood shadows of the two of us in this bead. If there is a problem with the ruler, the blood shadow Remember to disappear, if the blood is remembered to become black. Now the blood shadow of his brother has turned black, and his brother must have been killed."

In Zhen Zhenna's confirmation that Zhen Zhen was killed, the murderousness of the body of the Ding Ding almost formed the essence.

For a long time, he slowly said, "Whoever kills me, I must lose my life. Zhenna, which one are you going to?"

"Father, but the rule of the lower bound..." To the father to destroy the fairy world, Yan Zhenna did not mind.

The goddess of the Ding Ding Shen is stunned. "I will find a way. You should go ahead and remember that you will not be able to do it again. Otherwise, I will not spare you next time."

Even if it is a god, there is no top rule, and you can't go to a lower interface.

"Yes, the father, the daughter retire." Yan Zhenna quickly squatted back.

The father did not punish her. She was not happy in her heart. Her brother was killed. She would rather be shut down for 100,000 years.

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After the first months of carefulness, Mo Wuji is getting faster and faster. This scorpio does not know where it is. There is not much danger in addition to some restrictions on God.

The only thing that makes Mo Wuji regret is that he can't practice here. With his immortal mortal, even if he is practicing while he is on the road, there will be no influence. As for the refining body, one is not suitable here, and the second unscrupulous refining body has reached the peak of the nine layers of the **** body, and there is hardly any progress.

Fortunately, while Mo Wuji is on the road, he can also concise his own thoughts.

A year has passed, and the unscrupulous gods have been able to extend from the initial range of ten feet to the current range of hundred feet. He feels like there is a rule in it. He can extend farther as long as his mind circumvents this rule.

At this time, he basically adapted to this rule, and now his gods do not circumvent, but also can easily stretch out of the hundred feet.

Originally, I had no choice but to adjust my mindset, so that I couldn’t hesitate to temper my mind and hurry. An abrupt death threat made Mo Wuji stop. He looked at the front, and it was gray and gray in front of him.

Even if nothing can be seen, Mo Wuji does not move forward. He put a chapter of Luoshu in the ring, and at the same time put the shape of the brick in the ring and the celestial stick into the immortal world, which slowed down the pace.

The threat of several deaths makes Mo Wu Wuji more clear and clear, and the mortal humanity he cultivates is most sensitive to this feeling of life and death crisis.

He was originally a mortal, and he was practicing avenues of mortals. Of course, a mortal is most concerned about life and death. So every time between life and death, he has a hunch.

The more you go forward, the greater the crisis that Mo Wuji feels. If you switch to another place, Mo Wuji will turn around without hesitation. There is no place to go here. Here is the Nether Sky, he can only move forward, or back.

I have never thought about retreating. He has been in this direction for more than a year. Who can be sure that there is no danger in retreating?

After going back hundreds of feet, Mo Wuji stopped his footsteps and he felt that he could not go any further. There is only a ten-foot position in front of him, and there is a long handle that is slanted to the ground and has a rusty surface. The part of the ground that is not covered by the long handle is invisible, and the part on the ground looks like a handle of a magic weapon.

Mo Wuji went to the locks of the gods in the tower of the gods. In the lock of the fairy tales, the old savage giant Yujiang was hidden in a huge stone.

"You are the first monk to come here, tell me, how did you come here?" Mo Wuji just stopped and only three breathed, and a gentle voice passed.

Mo Wuyi's heart jumped, he really did not guess wrong, this voice is the half-length long handle, the sound is very clear.

"I am fighting with people in the void, accidentally inspiring a symbol, and then it appears here." Mo Wuji said, "www.readwn.com~" as if he really came over like this.

"You lie, let's talk, how many do you get in the 5th?" The other party seems to understand that Mo Wuji is here for what reason.

Mo Wuji heard the other party say that the five planes, the heart is like a lightning stroke across the general, he understands who this guy is.

This person is definitely the guy who arranges the hood of the heavenly machine. I didn't expect this guy to actually die, but also appeared in this mysterious sky. This kind of guy can even strip away the air traffic of a world, which is how black and hot.

"You guessed it well. The air hood was arranged by me. I must have gotten a lot of benefits." This voice seems to be a locust in the stomach, and he has nothing to think about. He is clear. .

Mo Wuji stared at the half-rusted long handle. Can this guy read his thoughts?

(The third one is sent, requesting monthly ticket support. It is not good night, there are updates after two hours. Everyone remembers that the June ticket must be cast, otherwise it will be cleared after zero.)

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