Immortal Mortal

Mo Wuji has already landed next to the Golden Ladder. He was reacted in a short time after being hit by the silver shirt man.

It is not the magical power of the silver man himself, but the golden ladder. The momentum of the silver-shirted man was similar to that of the golden ladder.

If he doesn't want to destroy the rhythm rules of this golden ladder today, it is a little hard for him to escape today. Who knows that the other party has not used the rhythm rules of the Golden Step to block the entire space? He also has no time or no chance to try.

The rhythm rules of this golden ladder are too strong, and even if he sees it in the void, he can't get close. Now the dark world is the source of the golden ladder, and the silver-shirt man is still refining the **** towers to connect with the golden ladder. If this place still can't get close to the golden ladder, then he can only find a way to get rid of it first.

As soon as I reached the golden ladder, Mo Wuzhi immediately raised his hand and grabbed it.

His half-monthly ruin was damaged, and he did not take the time to thoroughly refine it. What's more, Mo Wuji vaguely felt that this golden ladder was not smashed by hard power. He can only grab it with his hands, but he can't use other rules and magic weapons to bombard.

"Hey!" Mo Wuzhi's hand just grabbed the golden ladder, and a horrible rule of power swept through.

Mo Wuji had been ruined and unhealed. This horrible force swept over, and his body bones were again cracked again, and a few mouthfuls of blood flowed out. Mo Wuji is hard to focus on creating, and did not let go.

The golden ladder is like being born here naturally. Mo Wuji can't move it at all, let alone destroy the golden ladder.

Mo Wuzhi was sinking in his heart. When he was about to let go of this golden ladder, he suddenly remembered one thing. That is when he was in the void, he could not get close to the golden ladder, but now he caught the golden ladder.

Although this golden ladder does not move, the boundless power is constantly coming, even in every moment. But here is obviously the source of this golden ladder rhythm rule, he wants to destroy this golden ladder, can only start from here.

Moreover, there is also an intuition at this time, that is, he can not let go at all. It seems to be his only vitality and his only turning point. Once he let go, he never had a chance to grab the golden ladder.

"Hey!" The increasingly rhythmic rhythm of the rhythm of the rule came from the golden ladder, and the unscrupulous back bones split directly into two pieces, and the veins showed a tendency of cracks.

Under this continuous enhancement of the rhythm of the rules of the rhyme, if he does not let go, the next moment he will be turned into blood.

All along, Mo Wuji believes in his instincts, he never believes that this intuition is to send him to death. When the later more ruthless rule forces came in, Mo Wuji did not hesitate to transfer this power to the mortal world.

He does not believe in this power and can tear his mortal world.

His mortal rules are in front of this golden ladder, like grass and giant trees. But that is not because the power of his mortal rules is really so weak, but that his mortal rule power has not yet grown up completely, or that it has not been thoroughly perfected. Not completely perfected, his mortal world is a complete universe, a complete rule space. And this golden ladder, Mo Wuzhi vaguely feels that only a kind of Tao is integrated into it.

It is like the scorpion slamming the dyke, and the original force has been continuously enhanced to the unscrupulous force. At this moment, Mo Wubo has been transferred to the mortal world.

Unscrupulously, the discovery of this horrible rule power was transferred to his own mortal world. The mortal world is still very stable, and even the crickets are not fluctuating.

And that suppresses his majestic atmosphere, and then disappears, his vitality begins to recover his vitality and blood. There have been some veins of the rift, and it will recover as soon as possible under the vitality.

A new understanding has arisen, and Mo Wuji is very clear that this realization is because he caught the golden ladder and brought it. Although this enlightenment is still somewhat vague, it is only a matter of time before it is clear.

"Boom!" The silver hammer man's rough hammer that was reacted at this moment slammed into the head of Mo Wuji. He would never give Mo Wuji any time.

Mo Wuji clearly felt that although this field was also shattered, the speed and scale of the fragmentation could not be compared with the first time.

Mo Wuji would not let go of the Golden Ladder at all. Now he is not skeptical, but it is certain that once he let go, the Golden Ladder will retreat as if it were in the sea of ​​silence, and then disappear.

He smashed the unhealed, and in the madness of the rules of the Golden Ladder to enter the mortal world, at this moment the hammer hit, he can only be the first.

"Hey!" Mo Wuji's shoulder bones were all broken under the hammer of this refiner, and the blood and fog flew. This hammer almost smashed his half shoulder.

However, Mo Wuji did not surprise and rejoice. This hammer is not the same as the hammer that just slammed him into the ground. It can be said that it is not in the same grade.

It can be seen that after he grasped the majestic rule power on the golden ladder, the other party could not use the golden pressure of the golden ladder. His intuition was correct.

The silver-shirted man was shocked and shocked. He did not think that a guy on the fifth floor of the Mo Wuji district could actually grasp the golden ladder. You know, there is a holy path on this golden ladder. It is he who refines the towers of the gods here, and can only rely on the power of this golden ladder, and cannot grasp with his hands.

This quasi-sacred five-layered guy not only grasped the golden ladder but was not crushed into a blood fog by the Holy Path, but instead he could no longer rely on the power of the golden ladder.

Once he has waited for this guy to come back, where is he still alive?

The chill rises from the back of this silver man, he never dares to continue to let Mo Wuzhi go on, and then go on like this, and wait for Mo Wu to slow down, that is, when he is dead, this quasi-Five-Five guy is too Strong. The silver shirt man abandoned the hammer in his hand, and he was sacrificed by a colorful knife with ice and cold. He had to kill Mo Wuji in the shortest time and could never drag it down.

Mo Wuji will give the other party a chance to do it again. After hardly resisting the second hammer of the silver shirt man, he slammed it out.

The enlightenment brought by the golden ladder is clear, and this refers to the universe of vain thoughts. There is no heaven and earth at this moment, no creation, no things, everything is vain, and everything is destroyed under this finger.

Seven circles refer to the sixth finger, vain!

The colorful knives of the silver shirt men have just inspired the colorful knives, and the rhyme of this finger will wrap the silver shirt men.

The rhythm of the horror was crushed, and the silver shirt flashed a trace of despair in the eyes of the man. He felt that all the rules of the Tao were turned into dust under this finger. All his vitality, all magical spells, all gods and gods, everything, under this finger turned into vain .....

"Hey!" The blood mist exploded, and the silver-shirt man disappeared without a trace.

Mo Wuji no sorrow and no joy, without the obstacles of the silver shirt man, he simply closed his eyes and pulled the golden ladder more crazy. With the help of the mortal world, the golden ladder at the moment is no longer as stable as a rock, but in the hands of Mo Wuji has a real feeling.

The golden ladder seems to feel the unscrupulous and unscrupulous, and the madness is struggling in the hands of Mo Wuji. Before, it was like a golden ladder that grew by itself, shaking wildly in the hands of Mo Wuji.

The unscrupulous gods are also crazyly swept away. In addition to the vitality of the machine, all his gods and gods are blessed on this golden ladder.

If he wants to let this golden ladder go, he will not forgive himself.

Luo Xu, this old thing, always wants to refine the realm of the gods, Mo Wuji decided not to give this guy any chance. See you again, he also found Luo Xuan, rather than let the old guy down with a golden ladder.

With Mo Wuji constantly sweeping away the rhythmic power of the golden ladder ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The golden ladder broke out hundreds of millions of golden light, and the golden light shot open, it looks very beautiful.

The golden ladder that lost the golden light was gradually stripped out of a faint purple.

After a day passed, the golden ladder seemed to be smashed to the ground, and a terrifying crash was heard.

At the same time that the golden ladder disappeared, a vast expanse of cosmic atmosphere swept over the unscrupulous.

Mo Wuji shocked to see a purple road that was caught in his hands, yes, Mo Wuji sure that this is a way.

This is the first time that Mo Wuji saw the essence of the Tao. This road seems to contain countless worlds, and it is boundless. Mo Wuji suspects that if there is no mortal world, he can't even hold this road in his hands.

After the reaction, Mo Wuji raised his hand and made countless bans, and sent this road to his mortal world.

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