Immortal Mortal

Just a few miles away from the Mo Wuji retreat, Qi is full of gloom. He has been searching for thunderstorm forest for three months. Every Thunder Valley in Leiwu Forest, Lei Ze, Lei Lin, and even a little hidden thorn forest have been searched by him, but he has not found it. The trace of bogey.

Three months ago, after Wu Wuji entered the thunder forest, it seemed to disappear, and there was no trace. He is very skeptical that Mo Wuji was killed by a powerful monster, but he also believes that Mo Wuji will not be killed by the monster. Not for anything else, just because this kid is too treacherous.

He swears that as long as he finds Mo Wuji, he will drink all the blood of Mo Wuji, and he will not waste half of the meat.

"Booming..." The violent roar of the distant voice continued to come, and the honesty can only cry out of here.

He had to leave. At the beginning, he did not kill the dwarf melon, and now the extraterrestrial monks are almost cleared. This piece of thunder forest has been completely destroyed by the extraterritorial monks and turned into an open space. It will not be long before the place where he stands will be destroyed.

Just when he was honest and wanted to leave the distance, he suddenly felt a strong spiritual fluctuation, which seemed to break through the realm.

The honest God’s thoughts immediately swept out, and before he carefully examined the surroundings, a horrible light blew from a distance and went straight to the truth. The whole man is a lame, the whole person is like a big bird. He crossed over from the top of the Mo Wuji retreat and entered the deeper part of the Thunder Forest. He knew that the idiots of the extraterrestrial monks came again. This thunder forest soon It will disappear.

The black theory under the unscrupulous lamp saved his life, and he turned a blind eye to the position of Mo Wuji's retreat, almost passing by Mo Wuji.

"Boom!" Mo Wuji's body veins vibrated together, and a powerful force spread out from his dantian, filling every vein.

The sturdy Yuan Li let Mo Wuji couldn't help but shout out, and then rushed out of the underground.

Almost at the same moment, Mo Wuji shook his body and the soil fell.

Mo Wuji suddenly opened his eyes, he advanced to the situation, but the violent vibration around him was definitely not caused by his breakthrough. It was caused by someone fighting on the ground. Someone came to his hiding place?

"Booming!" It was a burst of fierce roaring. Mo Wuji was convinced that he did not guess wrong. Someone came to his place, and he was still in a fierce battle...

Wait, this is not like the voice of the war.

Mo Wuji quickly put away everything, and put the Tianpin Lingshi, which only used a little and a half, into the jade box.

The joy of opening up the 109th vein and advancing the world is lost at this moment. Mo Wuji took out the face. The instrument was worn on the face, and once again turned into a black-faced knife martyr.

"Hey!" A large piece of clods fell, and Mo Wuji was lurking and afraid to move. After a long period of time, I felt that I was quiet outside. I was careful to drill up a dozen meters, and I swept it out.

At this moment, the unscrupulous thoughts of God completely understood the situation outside. If it was not for me to remember that he had entered the underground retreat for more than three months, he thought that he had experienced underground for a century.

The Raytheon, the forest, and the smog that he saw at the beginning disappeared without a trace at the moment. Instead, it was a wild and messy wilderness, and only that piece of Lei Ze still had a slight thunder.

I saw thousands of monks still bombarding the remaining trees. I couldn’t believe it with my eyes. Is this going to destroy the thunder forest?

This field outside the monk really is a barbarian generation, even through such stupid means to find people? Or are they clearing the field through this stupid means?

Can't go out now, Mo Wuji immediately knows his situation. If he goes out now, he will definitely be discovered.

"Oh..." bursts of violent screams followed by fierce bombardment and bursting voices.

With just a dozen breathing hours, the black-pressed monsters rushed wildly.

A strong giant python and a bald monk fight together, Mo Wuji quickly recovers his own thoughts, he has a vague feeling that the bald monk's strength is stronger than the dwarf melon.

After half a column of incense, a burst of killing sound passed to the unscrupulous ear, he stretched out again. This time, Wu Wuji did not dare to observe the battle of the two strong men, but to see the rest of the lower-level monks.

Thousands of low-level monks and countless monsters fought together, and the air was filled with a scent of sorrow.

Mo Wuji took a breath of cold air. He knew that there were monsters in the Thunder Forest. I really don’t know that there are so many monsters in the Thunder Forest.

Thousands of monsters have rushed to these monks who destroyed their homes, using instinctive means of display.

Every time every moment, the monsters are slain, and every time there are monks and fallen.

The monk who is fighting with the giant python is in a hurry. "Hurry and ask for help..."

However, he only said a half sentence, he did not continue to speak, and the farther places also heard the sound of killing. Obviously, when they fought with the monsters of the Thunder Forest, the monks of the five empire were all dispatched.

"Idiot, I said that I should stop moving to the thunder forest..." The bald-headed monk was angry and screaming, but it was extremely difficult to pull out. Every attack of the giant python is powerful. Once he retreats, he is likely to be killed by the giants.

Mo Wuji hides in the underground to watch the battle, but also to see the heartbeat. This chaotic monk fights, sometimes even if the strength is stronger, the chance of corruption is also very large.

This war has gone through an hour and it is still not over. Farther away, a dazzling light rushed into the sky. The bald monk was in a hurry. He suddenly reached out and pulled off all the beads on his neck. Then he took dozens of beads and took them to the giant clam.

The giant screamed and screamed dozens of thunder. Every thunder is smashed with a buddha, splattering the bursting of space.

"Hey!" Although the giant python responded in the shortest possible time, it was still smashed by a bead.

The giant cicada is making a screaming scream, and seems to find this bald monk desperately. At this time, the bald monk turned and rushed outside the thunder forest.

In the eyes of the giant scorpion, it seems that there are more human monks in the battlefield farther away. It finally did not dare to chase, but grew up and turned back into the deeper parts of the thunder forest.

With the shouting of the giant python, the black-pressed monster also quickly retreated, and disappeared without a trace. Mo Wuzhi felt a slight sigh of relief. When the war here ended, these guys should soon retreat. When these guys retreat, he has a chance to leave this ghost place.

Sure enough, after the monsters retreated, many of the extraterrestrial strongmen here rushed outside the thunder forest. Obviously, they knew there was a bigger battlefield outside.

Mo Wuji had not had time to loosen all of this tone, and the soil on his head collapsed. Mo Wuji’s subconscious mind should be avoided. When he stood on the fallen earth and saw the blue sky and white clouds, he would not be good.

"There is a savage person here..." After Mo Wuji revealed it, he was discovered by the foreign monk in the first time.

"Kill him!" At this moment countless monks rushed to Mo Wuji.

Mo Wuzhi was shocked. He rushed out of the cave and wanted to escape into the depths of the thunder forest. It was only that he had just walked dozens of feet away and was blocked by dozens of monks who had been chased.

Various weapons have turned to Mo Wuji. Haven't waited for Mo Wuji to start, he has been hit by several magic weapons.

I couldn’t walk away, and I stopped without stopping. My hands raised my handcuffs, and the lightning arcs of one after another were bombarded by him.

Soon, I was surprised by the unscrupulous.

He was in the place where he had drilled into the underground, and although the things around him were destroyed, Reze still had a flash of lightning. Now he is working on Reze, the thunder arc is on the top of Reze, and immediately more underground mines are induced to form a lightning arc to burst out.

"Oh..." For only half a day, Mo Wuji formed a piece of Leilin.

The monk who was besieged by Mo Wu immediately was surrounded by this kind of thunder arc. Unscrupulously, this kind of opportunity could be let go. The thunder arc in the hand continually blasted. As long as he saw the heavy hit, he did not hesitate to follow it.

In a short period of time, there are dozens of monks who have been killed by Mo Wuji.

"This person is at best out of the ordinary, everyone together." Seeing that Mo Wuji is so ferocious, one person used Lei Ze to kill so many monks in a short time, immediately provoked the fierceness of these extraterritorial monks.

Even if Mo Wuji occupies a good place, these extraterrestrial monks occupy a lot of people. Despite being part of it, there are hundreds of people left here. Hundreds of people can't kill a monk who can't kill it. It's a joke.

Mo Wuji, no matter where he goes, will be blocked by the foreign monks~www.wuxiaspot.com~ At the end, there is no way to avoid it, the same is to constantly sacrifice the thunder arc bombardment.

He has a sacred mind and a resounding move. Those deadly sneak attacks can be avoided. In addition, he fights in this kind of Leze, which is good for him. As long as there is no big realm beyond his opponent, he has something to fear.

The celestial stick was also taken out by Mo, and every time he met the guy who was slow in the thunderstorm, his celestial stick did not hesitate to smash it.

"Everyone is tired and tired of him." The foreigner saw the scope of Mo Wuji's activities getting bigger, and immediately called again.

After a long time, these extraterritorial monks who were unscrupulous were gradually calming down. Although Mo Wuji was bruised and bruised, he was covered in two deep mouths, but he was tired.

Mo Wuji not only was not exhausted, but the monks who died in his hands were full of one or two hundred. There is no Yuan Dan in this two hundred monks, but there are absolutely many people in the world.

"This guy is not out of the ordinary, he is Yuan Danjing..." With a foreign monk calling Mo Wuji is Yuan Danjing, the rest of the monks are clearly understand. A deviant monk, where is this long-lasting power?

Almost at the same time as understanding this truth, many foreign monks have retired. Mo Wuji stood in the middle of Lei Ze, supporting the body with a celestial stick, and constantly vomiting blood in his mouth. At this moment, I couldn’t see that there was a good place on his body, all of which was bloody. Even if he has two reservoirs, he is coming to the limit.

The smog that had not been completely dismantled from the sun broke out on Mo Wuji, and the sly and lonely figure was printed in Lei Ze, who was surrounded by dead bodies. It seems to tell Mo Wuji what kind of road he chose.

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