Immortal Mortal

The Luoxu trio and the network had long since given up the battle, and madly rushed to the infinite field.

The network must collect more cosmic tracts, so as long as the cosmic tract appears, he will not give up. Luo Xu and others know that even if they are besieging the network, they can't **** the cosmic road in the hands. Moreover, even if it is snatched down, who is Luo Xu, Qing Yuan and Tifo who retain the universe? It’s not as good as everyone’s robbing, whoever grabs it.

When Taihao took away the soil, he predicted that the cosmic tract would leak, but he had already calculated it. He will definitely put the cosmic tract in a scent, and as soon as he puts up the cosmic tract, he will leave immediately.

Luo Xu three besieged and could not catch him.

After dozens of flags were all thrown away, the face of Taiyi changed.

Because there is a huge gap between the facts and what he expected, he and the four saints of Luo Xu studied the universe together for countless years. In his view, he is absolutely sure to put up a cosmic tract within a fragrant incense.

Now that he knows that he is wrong, the rules of the two cosmic tracts are completely different. Don't say a scent, even if it is half an hour, he may not be able to collect this cosmic tract. Not his strength is not good, but his world rules are not perfect.

Now the cosmic tract is exposed, even if he wants to cover it, it is not available.

At this time, he can only slap the handcuffs in madness and take away the cosmic tract.

"Boom!" A musk has just passed, and a magic weapon has already slammed on his guard.

Too worried, he knew that he had lost the best time, and Luo Xu and others came back. He counted everything, the only thing he didn't count was that he couldn't take up the cosmic tract in a fragrant time.

"Too, I am so eager. I said why you built Dongfu in a place where the bird is not pulling. It is said that there is a cosmic road hidden here." Luo Xiao snorted with a strong murder in his tone.

"This road is what I am hiding here. How many people want to **** my way?" The sage of the sorcerer was so gloomy that he knew that today's things are difficult.

"What about the network?" The Qingyuan saint suddenly remembered the network that followed them, and suddenly asked.

The voice of the Qingyuan saint has not yet fallen. The sound of "Boom!" is cracked. The defensive array of the sacred sage is directly torn open, and a sword is rolled up to the purple road.

Too did not know that there is still a network, he has been paying attention to the three people of Luo, did not notice the network. After the moment the torn open of his defense team, he woke up, this time not only Luo Xu three.

For this cosmic road, I don’t know how much time I planned, just because Luo Xu, Tifo and Qing Yuan have never left this film at the same time. He has been unable to do it.

It was not easy to catch a fragrant time this time, but he miscalculated his own strength.

At this moment, the network must grab his way, and he will not let the network succeed. The annihilation of the world is coming, and this cosmic road is equivalent to his life.

The rhyme of the Taixu is sweeping, and a huge mountain peaks sway toward the swordsman who is winding into the universe.

"Boom!" The rules directly burst, the violent rules of the rhyme back to the back, too open mouth is a blood arrow. A blood mist broke away from his waist.

Too shocked, what place has come to such a strong strong? What kind of sword is that, and it is easy to tear his field and body apart?

"Too, this guy is a network. We are single-handed and no one is his opponent. This road is first placed here. There are still a few cosmic roads on him. I suggest that we join forces with each other...."

When Qingyuan’s sentence was not finished, he heard a more violent explosion in the hall. The surrounding rules collapsed completely, and the **** around the purple cosmic tract disappeared completely. This cosmic trajectory turned into a purple light, breaking through the void and rushing out.

The network did not hesitate to follow this road and rushed to the past. Almost at the same time, four sages such as Luo Xu also rushed through the void that was split by the purple cosmic tract.

The rules of the heavens and the earth in the infinite domain began to split, and there were successive fine gaps in the void of the entire boundary.

.......

There are no years of cultivation, and thousands of years will pass.

"Boom!" Mo Wuji blasted the barriers of the 12th floor of the Quasi-Holy. He did not stop the retreat, but only once again threw out thousands of the best of the gods, and thousands of supernatural spirits, crazy absorption of the gods.

It is Mo Wuji who can feel a sense of destruction at this moment. He knows that this is a prelude to the coming of the world.

He must strive to improve his strength before this annihilation. Moreover, he must enter the realm of saints. If he is not in the realm of saints, he is likely to be the cannon fodder of others when the robbery of the world is over.

Under the madness of the immortal mortal shackles, the sacred spirits that Mo Moji implanted into the ground turned into ash, and the unscrupulous strength seemed to be rising all the time.

However, no matter how many gods he absorbed, how his strength grew, he could not sense the embarrassment of that saint.

Mo Wuji is very clear. At this time, if he takes out the cosmic tract, he is likely to directly enter the sainthood. However, he knows that it is not his way. He created an immortal mortal, created a mortal world, and absolutely cannot use other rules of the universe to perfect his own realm and enter the sainthood.

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It was the millennium of the past, and the uninhabited planet that was unscrupulous in the past was no longer the desolate scene.

For thousands of years, the humanity has penetrated the entire planet. From the sacred to the holy, the rhyme spreads out, plus the endless gods. This uninhabited planet is already green and full of life.

There is more life here, a kind of humanity, and many low-level gods grow out of thin air.

A fast shadow in the void crossed the green planet, and a horrified voice sounded, "The planet of life in the void?"

He stopped with the flying magic weapon and stood a black-skinned man standing at the front of the flying magic weapon. His **** thoughts fell on the green planet.

"No, this is the age of the disk?" An excitement of ecstasy filled the whole idea of ​​the man in black. He was a little trembling with excitement, stepping into the planet in one step and raising his hand to the age plate.

The treasure of this age was discovered by him. No, it should be said that he was picked up by him.

An invisible ban blocked his handprints, followed by a young man wearing a blue starry monk suit in front of him, blocking the years.

"Who are you? Hehe..." The tall, black man frowned and stared at Mo Wuji. He felt that this ordinary young man was familiar.

Soon he will have lost his familiarity with Mo Wuji. His God’s surprise falls on the core of the planet. What did he see? Thousands of top-quality gods, and hundreds of great gods... not right, there are dozens of gods and gods...

Who is this guy in front of me? How is it so rich, right, how do you have a familiar feeling?

Mo Wuji calmly looked at the man in front of him, and then he shook his head and said, "The sky marks? Over the years, you seem to grow up little? You are still in the eighth layer of the sacred, you have been feeding these days. Have you got a dog?"

Although I have never seen this thin black monk in front of me, Mo Wuji sure that this thin man in front of him is the sky mark~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This guy chased him in Shenlu, so he saw the day. The sage, I feel the breath of this guy. Not only that, he has been to a lot of lonely sands in the sea. The breath of these lonely sands is the rhythm of the heavenly saints.

It is normal for the celestial sage to fall into the sea of ​​silence and to condense countless silent sands.

"Who are you?" Hearing the words of Mo Wuji, the sky marks a frown and asked. He just can't think of who Mo Wuji is.

Mo Wuji said faintly, "When I left, I gave you a great destruction, how? Didn't blow up your claws?"

"Is it you?" The celestial sage immediately understood that the ant was the guy he was trying to catch. It can be said that he wants to catch Mo Wuji’s mood more urgently than to catch Lei Hongji. Otherwise, he would not give up Lei Hongji in the past, to block the unscrupulous.

Mo Wuji smiled a little, "Yes, it is me."

"Is my void and the iced bamboos on your body? There is also a great destruction." The celestial sacred man licked his lips and his eyes swept over the years.

I don’t know how long I lost in the void, and today he finally has a return. Even if the Celestial Furnace was not found, it is now enough to find the eclipse and the extremely cold water and the extremely iced bamboo that he urgently needs, not to mention the great destruction.

As for the strength of Mo Wuji, he is not worried at all. When he was chased by him, Mo Wuji was still an ant in the ants. It is through the years of cultivation that this short period of time will not pose any threat to him.

Mo Wuji smiled slightly, hand one, and a stove appeared in the palm of his hand. "You have said less, the world furnace."

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