Immortal Mortal

A fear has filled the mind. Since his debut, he has never had the helplessness of this moment. It should be said that from the moment when his gods were obstructed and the magical stagnation was stagnation, his heart was inexplicably more fearful and frightened.

Yuji’s crazy burning blood, want to break away from the nine days of the Galaxy and the unscrupulous whirlpool.

"Hey!" A **** splattered, and Yuji finally rushed out of this dazzling light, but he was no longer able to take it away, but fell from the void.

At first glance, Yu Ji was just out of force, but the careful people who saw it were very clear that they saw a very fine blood mark on the chest of Yuji.

That's right, it's this blood mark that will cut off all of Danji and Linglu.

"Why are you..." Yu Ji wants to ask why Mo Wuji is so powerful, but the blood of his mouth makes him unable to say this sentence completely.

At this moment, he was deeply filled with the strongest regrets since birth.

He was stunned by his own power and contempt for this distraction. Now think about it. If the other party is not strong, how can he feel his existence by being one or two thousand miles away from him? How can I grab a chaotic hive in front of him? Perhaps the gods who have arranged their own prints, the other party has long known that the other party is even waiting for him to do it.

It is a pity that he despised this little **** of meditation and thought that this dispersal did not even qualify as a stumbling block.

Today, in his frontal battle, he was smashed by this little goddess, and he also restricted his supernatural powers.

Yu Ji slowly closed his eyes. He did not ask for mercy. He knew that the other party would never spare him. He suddenly discovered that there was endless anger, and nothing was in the face of death. A beautiful woman, he has nothing to do with him after he died. As for whether the Scatter 2705 will be slain by a sect, it has nothing to do with him.

He understood this truth before he died.

Sure enough, the mans swayed and rolled up a white mans to tear his purple house, and even his **** was directly strangled.

When a ring flies toward Mo Wuji, a flame falls on Yu Ji’s body.

The skilled movements made the surrounding hundreds of people silent, and it was even more careful to find chaotic hive.

Yu Ji, the sixth strongman of the Nirvana Palace, was killed in front of a famous guy. Who dares to lie in front of this person again? More people even suspect that Mo Wuji is not one of the top five. However, no such thing has been said about this kind of thing.

Mo Wuji took a half-month to regain his enthusiasm, not that he killed Yu Ji, but the importance of his drop of Ping Ping.

If his half-monthly weight does not join Pingshui, then a long river falls, it is absolutely impossible to kill Yuji once. He is not afraid of Yu Ji, then at least he must wait until he displays the time magical power or the seven-point finger before he can kill him.

Because of the addition of Ping Shui, his magic weapon has more broken God, which is equivalent to his two magical powers. Yu Ji is just a **** of eight layers. How can he block his two supernatural powers?

Once again on the biggest chaotic hive, Mo Wuji said with a very hoarse voice, "If anyone dares to be within the range of ten feet, like this person, kill innocent."

Hearing the Mo Wuji site declaration, some of the monks who were close to each other were subconsciously retreating, even if they were not within ten feet, it was really a guy in front of him. Not only that, the other party is the existence of Lian Jiji who dared to kill, who dares to anger?

In the end, several monks competed for the most peripheral chaotic hive, and no one dared to go to the small hive near the chaotic hive of Mo Wuji Center.

Mo Wuji can not care about this hegemony. He is definitely not a good husband in the struggle for cultivation resources.

Standing on the top of this largest chaotic hive, Mo Wuji threw out a bunch of flags, and protected all the squares of the ten-foot range with a protective array. At the same time, he arranged a simple three-level sleepy array.

After doing this, Mo Wuji was sitting on the chaotic hive and began to reverse the 108 lines to practice.

Here, he does not have to arrange for the gathering of the spirits, and the rich chaos of the gods is insane. This kind of rich and pure **** spirit, on the top of the unscrupulous head, is like a loophole in the bottom of the river, forming a huge whirlpool.

Maybe the situation of self-cultivation will be found out. He is unscrupulous. At this time, it is known, and Mo Wuji can't take it anymore.

The surrounding monks felt the unpredictable and horrible cultivation scene, and quickly absorbed the spiritual aura. It used to be a closed chaotic **** spirit space. The total amount of the gods in the spirit is limited. In the state of cultivation, if they get late, maybe they can't even drink the soup.

For the first time, Mo Wuji felt the power of chaos and the comfort of cultivation. The endless world of heaven and earth poured into his veins. Almost a turn, he washed away all the impurities. His humane rules, at this moment, are as clear as a splash of ink on a white sheet of paper.

"Hey!" Almost no stagnation, Mo Wuji card was blasted in the realm of the eleventh layer of Yushen, Mo Wuji rushed to the twelve layers of Yushen.

At this moment, the speed of the absorption of the gods is even more mad, and the whirlpool of the gods in the head of Mo Wuzhi is getting bigger and bigger.

Time gradually drifted away, and occasionally one or two people fell on the edge of cultivation. Even if they were not on the hive, the cultivation here was a thousand times better than other places.

As for the scope of Mo Wuji’s ten-foot scale, there is no one at all.

As long as it is not stupid, you know that Mo Wuji is not a good one. This basin is only so large in total, and it is not a big man to occupy the largest hive. It is also arranged to guard the array, and no one dares to oppose it. Who will come here to challenge it?

Mo Wuji only felt his own cultivation as a rising, he suspected that in less than a month, he could break through the realm of the gods and enter the level of the gods.

Another half a month passed, a long shout sounded in the basin, and a monk dressed in purple screamed and stood up, and sacrificed his magic weapon.

The powerful heaven and earth gods fluctuated in his body, and an increasingly powerful momentum climbed on the purple **** monk.

Some of them are slightly closer to the purple **** of the gods, but they are quickly let go.

Everyone is envious of watching this purple **** god monk, everyone knows that this person has to enter the realm of the king. Only in this kind of chaotic **** aura, this heaven and earth rule contains a place where the atmosphere is open to the earth, and no external force is needed to directly advance to the god. This kind of promotion is much stronger than using Jingning Shendan.

This place simply does not allow the **** to come in. Once this person enters the realm of the king, it is conceivable, who else will threaten him? This first place is determined to be the strongest of this god.

Sure enough, after the purple monk monk stood up, a flash of lightning thundered.

Every time the thunder arc will blast a **** fog on this god, the chaotic **** will repair his injury completely at the fastest speed.

Some of the gods that are about to enter the realm of the gods are perfect, and they are madly absorbing the spiritual aura of cultivation, and they want to cross into the gods here. Is there any place to rob, better than here?

"Booming and banging!" The road of robbery fell, and the **** fog exploded. But the breath of the **** of the robbery was getting stronger and stronger.

Finally, when the last thunder robbery on this god, the spirit cloud fell, this **** is even a burst of shouts.

If he said that he had some jealousy about Mo Wuji, now he has entered the realm of Shenjun, and he has no concern for Mo Wuji.

Just one day passed, this **** even did not wait for his realm to be completely stabilized, and he fell to the side of the unscrupulous hive.

Then he took a hand, the magic weapon blasted, and the unscrupulous three-level sleepy squad could not stop his blow and directly collapsed.

All the monks who practiced here have their eyes on Mo Wuji. In fact, everyone understands that after the purple **** of the gods entered the king, the first thing must be to seize the position of cultivation where Mo Wuji is located.

Many people even despise the unscrupulous IQ. If they are unscrupulous, they will not allow anyone here to enter the gods. www.wuxiaspot.com~ Because of the entry into the gods, the center’s cultivation position is no longer There is no such thing as nothing.

Mo Wuji opened his eyes and slowly stood up. Half a month long cockroaches automatically appeared in front of him.

The **** of perfection is full of the gods in the whole body. He does not use any gods, but at this moment, he clearly feels the realm of the gods. As long as he is willing, he can rob the gods at any time.

As for the purple monk, when he was promoted to the gods, he was very clear. The other party did not take the initiative to provoke him, he is really not the kind of person who killed the other party in advance and stopped the other side.

It is also because he is worried that this purple coat will be robbed of his territory after he has advanced to the gods. He has not entered the realm of the gods. He is waiting for the other side. If the other party really comes to **** the territory, his thunder will tell the other party that you are crossing the thunder of the gods, it is really nothing.

"I am from the monk's pavilion, called Wuzhen." The purple monk stared at Mo Wuji and said faintly.

Mo Wuji said calmly, "You broke my guard and broke into my territory."

A smile from Wu Zhen haha ​​said, "You are right, what I want to tell you now is that this hive I used. You hand over the storage ring that you just harvested from Yuji, and the storage ring on your own body. And then roll."

Strong murderous, can you not know that the other party will wait for him to hand over the storage ring to him?

Not waiting for Wuzheng to shoot, the area of ​​Mo Wuji is swept out, and half a month of heavy enthusiasm once again rolled up a ray of light to Wuzhen.

"Do you dare to do it?" Not only is there some guiltyness from Wuzhen, but the rest of the monks around are stunned. Mo Wuji is even hidden by the gods, but is the **** and the gods a grade? A **** is actually taking the initiative to go to a god, is this looking for death? Still looking for death?

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