Immortal Mortal

Unscrupulously surprised to see the purple road in front of him, he finally understood why You Jie said that he and his father could not take this road. At the same time, it is even more certain. This purple road is the same as the one he extracted from the Golden Ladder before.

This must be the cosmic tract, no doubt, Mo Wuji took a deep breath, just wanted to walk in and look again, suddenly stopped, coldly shouted, "Who is it?"

A weak shadow gradually became clear, and although it was clear, Mo Wuji still could not see his appearance and could only see a dark red. At the same time, I also feel that this person has a kind of yin under his body, just like the general climb from the 19th floor of Hell.

I have never seen this person, and this person has given Mo Wubo a familiar feeling. Not only that, Mo Wuji vaguely felt that this person's cultivation seems to be still above him.

To know that he is on the nineth floor, above him is the saint. Not everyone is the same as his mortal, there are ten, eleven and twelve layers.

"The little cockroach ants have a good luck. Actually, I found this place in the first step, but it is a pity." The dark red fuzzy figure said faintly, obviously Mo Wuji was an ant in his eyes.

"You are still a saint?" Mo Wuji was a little surprised. The Golden Ladder of the Luo Xu saint came out to extract the cosmic tract. Where did this guy come out?

"Haha..." The dark red man laughed, and the avenue rule suddenly covered the entire space, and it seemed as if he was completely bound by Mo Wuji in his space.

Mo Wuji did not move, the strength of this dark red man should not be under him, but he did not care. With his perfect rules of humanity, what about saints? It is also impossible to bind his space with the rules of heaven and earth. At the moment he was feeling the other's space rules, and he also felt it. The rule of the other party was indeed met. When he was in the wilderness, he and the big condensed monk and Gu Yongzhen, the third floor of the broken world, joined forces to kill a guy named Yuanxiao in the dark world.

After being rescued by Mo Wuji from the stone statue on the third floor of the broken world, Gu Yongzhen was chased and killed by the Yuan Zhen to the vast wilderness. At that time, Mo Wuji and Da Ning monks were preparing to enter the Qijie Stone. When they met this kind of thing, they naturally did not hesitate to help.

"I said who it is. It turned out to be from the Seven Temples. I was killed by a guy named Yuan Zhen. That guy is one of the seven kings of the Seven Temples. You will not be one of the seven kings." One?" Mo Wuji said faintly.

At that time, he needed to join forces with a couple of monks and monks to kill the Lantern Festival. That is because once they have revealed that they are killed, they will never have a day.

But now Mo Wuji is already the full strength of the quasi-sacred nine layers, and further is the quasi-sacred tenth floor. He is not afraid of the saints, can he fear one of the seven kings of the Seven Temples?

When the first killing of the Lantern Festival, the guy was at best a realm of the peak of the Emperor. Even if this guy is a hundred times stronger than Yuan Zhen, he will not be looked at by Mo Wuji. It seems that he is more worried.

"Very good. It turns out that one of the seven kings who stayed in the underworld is actually killed by you. Today, the Holy See will see if you can get a few soul oils..." The dark red man heard nothing. After the bogey, the whole body is murderous, and the space that is bound is instantaneously attacked by this murderous.

A dark and ugly dark brown hand grabbed Mo Wuji, and the space was filled with yin and air. This kind of yin can make people's souls become a crystal in a short time.

The seven kings of his seven sacred temples, each of which is irreplaceable, is not a place where the emperor can replace the seven kings. Now Mo Wuji admitted to killing his detained king, so that his strength has been stagnant for so many years, he can let go of Mo Wuji.

The dark red man started to know that he was wrong. Is this guy a hundred times stronger than the original King of Defence? Even a myriad of times is not limited.

This guy is probably a saint. The man in silver shirt who has been blessed and blessed the cosmic trajectory, knows that the strength of this dark red man will not be weaker than the silver man who has blessed the cosmic tract.

If it was before, Mo Wuji could only retreat and leave, but now Mo Wuji is not afraid.

At the beginning, he was only allowed to be on the fifth floor. Now he is quasi-sacred and nine layers. The strength does not know how many steps have been raised.

At the same time that the savage big hand was caught, Mo Wuji was a bang.

The space controlled by the dark red man is instantaneously turned into a world of unscrupulousness. He is the master between this world.

The rule space simply did not bind the Mo Wuji gap, and even the dark red handprint was directly collapsed under the direction of Mo Wuji.

In the moment of the unscrupulous world, the dark red man's figure became solid. His face is dark red, and he can't see the original color at all, but his eyes are full of shock. In the small dark world, there are people who can easily break his space rules, and at the same time The finger rips his handprint.

The shock was only a moment, and a **** red spear was sacrificed by the dark red man. The spear swept down and rolled up a **** river like a wave.

It seems that this **** river is like the Wuhe Shentong, which is unscrupulous. Mo Wuji knows that this turbulent blood river is definitely not a river.

His long river **** is very ventilated, with a breath of nowhere. And this blood river, with a strange killing atmosphere, everything that has been swept by the blood river will be destroyed in the blood river.

The unscrupulous whirlpool field is superimposed in a crazy way, and the seven-boundary refers to two points in succession.

The third refers to the creation, the fourth refers to yin and yang!

The yin and yang are carbon rafts, and they are made into work.

"Boom!" The mortal rhyme and the other side's yin and rhyme slammed together, and the humanity was regularized into the furnace of heaven and earth, forcibly swallowing the raging blood river.

The creation means to destroy this turbulent wave, with a **** river of infinite killing.

"Booming and banging!" The continuous roaring sound broke open, and the **** river burst out of hundreds of millions of **** fog. This billions of **** fogs have once again turned into blood spears, and the hard-wonness will crack the unscrupulous creation.

The fortune has been extinguished, and the yin and yang are born.

Heaven and earth and all things are born, and the yin and yang are changing. The **** mist of the bursting, this moment was strangled by the yin and yang. The yin scent that infiltrated the pole was swept away by the yin and yang fingers, and a breath of death enveloped the dark red man.

Strong! The dark red man is shocked. Since he debuted, he has never seen such a powerful guy except the few saints. This guy doesn't seem to be looking at it at all, why is it so powerful?

Numerous handcuffs were blasted by him, and at this moment his whole body rhyme was formed. Seven blood rivers rolled out one after another, turning into seven **** long dragons.

These seven blood-colored dragons directly tore the vortex field of Mo Wuji superimposed, rolling up endless **** atmosphere.

His first tumbling **** river was destroyed by Mo Wuzhi's creation fingers and yin and yang. He did not believe that he had successively succumbed to seven blood rivers, and Mo Wuji could still deal with it.

Even if Luo Xiaona’s old man came, the other seven blood rivers could only avoid each other. As long as he has no retreat, he will walk the cosmic trajectory in the first place. He saw it, even if he was not as good as him, he couldn’t help it. www.wuxiaspot.com~ Mo Wuji sneered, he didn’t know how many such scenes he experienced, he couldn’t know the dark red face. intend.

Instead of retreating, he directly rushed into the endless blood river, raising his hand and pointing it out.

Seven circles refer to the sixth finger, vain!

If he didn't want to let the dark world suffer more damage, he even sacrificed his own great destruction.

Under the illusion, everything is invincible. The dust is still dust, and the soil is still earth.

"Booming!" The humanity and the yin dynasty are now unreservedly impacted together, and the rules of the sky are torn apart, and this place is completely smashed into nothingness.

Or, except that the purple road was bombarded, nothing else could survive.

The blood color burst, and the entire dark boundary half-boundary became dark red.

Mo Wuji was wrapped in this dark red yin, but he did not seem to know the general, directly raised his hand and grabbed the purple road.

The dark red yin that leaked the breath of death, just touched the field of Mo Wuji, and turned into nothingness in the illusion of imaginary.

The dark red-faced man was in a hurry, and Mo Wuji could ignore his **** rhyme, but he could not ignore the vain fingers. Although he has a way to break the vain finger of Mo Wuji, but now Mo Wuji has already caught the purple road, what is the use of breaking the vain? The only purpose he came here was for that cosmic road.

"Stop." Seeing that the hands of Mo Wuji are about to catch the cosmic tract, the dark red-faced man can no longer care about anything else, screaming wildly, while the body is soaring, and he and the blood spear are merged together. A **** river roll that rolls over tens of thousands of feet is unscrupulous.

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