Immortal Mortal

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Mo Wuji is a unique existence in Yongjiaojiao. He is a person who wants to be wanted all the time, but he does not dare to pass. Even if the fairyland once again established the transmission array to Yongjiao, there was no such thing as the beginning of the celestial world. Such a person, whoever dare not respect in Yongzheng.

Mo Wuji nodded and asked after a ritual, "Who knows the origin of this lifeless river?"

A white-haired fairy immortal said, "I heard that this Wusheng River was originally a Zongmen River without a living ancestor. There is no ancestral sacred animal in the river. Later, the ancestral lord got a treasure. It caused the competition of the top ten sects. I heard that the big battle, the genocide was beaten and fragmented, leaving only the Wusheng River. It is rumored that the Wusheng River in Yongjiao is only part of it, and there is still a part of it. The river is in the real fairy world."

Mo Wuzhi felt a move and asked, "Is there a top ten fairyland in the fairy world?"

The white-haired monk replied, "This was the case at the beginning, but now there are only seven fairy tales left in the celestial world. After the destruction of the ancestral sects of the year, another thing happened, causing the melee of the top ten sects. There are three major immortals destroyed."

"What did you get from the sect of the sect, actually caused so many sectarian wars?"

The white-haired monk shook his head. "I don't know about it. There is no river. I heard that it is very calm all the year round, but now it is so turbulent, I don't know what is going to happen."

At this time, a pillar rising from the sky came out from the bottom of the river, and the mysterious atmosphere spread instantly.

Just being invaded by this mysterious breath, Mo Wuji felt that it was light. At this moment, he felt that there were countless **** in his body, and even the one hundred and eight veins were also taken away. It is more clear.

Mo Wuzhi felt a shock, this breath is definitely the best thing.

Not only was it undetectable, but the rest of the monks who came here were also aware of it. At this moment, even if it was Mo Wuji in this place, the surrounding monks could not help but rushed into the Wusheng River.

This kind of heaven and earth is born, no one is not tempted. Mo Wuji is as tempted, what is the monastic repair? In addition to your own mind and effort, it is a chance.

If the opportunity to be sent to the eye is not grasped, then there is no need to repair it.

After following the crowd, Mo Wuji is rushing into the bottom of the river.

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There is no life at the bottom of the river. I don’t know how long I have stayed. This is a dead and lonely place. Now, when I enter the bottom of the river, I feel the tumbling atmosphere.

The raging waves of the river are not just the kind of roaring and rolling on the river, but the same is true at the bottom of the river.

At the moment, the Wusheng River is like a pot of boiled water. The water inside is rolling.

As soon as I entered the bottom of the river, I felt that the breath that could wash my veins and even the soul came from deeper.

And that place seems to be asking the direction of the fairy ladder, and Wu Wu quickly rushed over.

Mo Wuji is extremely fast, and after being very familiar with it, it is only a long time, he came to the breathable position.

A large lavender gourd appeared in front of the unscrupulous, the gourd fell to the bottom of the river, the gourd mouth was opened, and the breath of the mysterious clear spirit permeated from the gourd mouth. The closer you are, the more you feel your body has been washed.

Even if Mo Wuji still does not recognize what it is, he also knows that this is definitely the best thing. He landed directly on the side of the gourd, and took the gourd with his hand.

However, Mo Wuji quickly lost, even though he exhausted all the gods and Xianyuan, this gourd linkage was not driven.

Almost in the shortest possible time, Mo Wuji made a decision and he got into the gourd.

This kind of treasure may soon have people in the fairy world to snatch, he must collect the gourd in the shortest possible time, this is his chance.

And why the hoist fell here, the mouth was opened, and there was some speculation. He suspected that the gourd was knocked out because the last two great peers fought here, and the aftermath broke the ban on the gourd. The hidden gourd was also bombarded.

Drilling into the gourd mouth is not equal to Mo Wuji, it is equal to death and then born. Once he has no way to take the gourd in the shortest possible time, and during this time someone will come and take away the gourd, he will become the fish of others.

As soon as he entered the gourd, he felt that his body would be torn apart, and his endless breath washed his body. With a hint of this scouring on the body, he can feel his body has a sublimation of impurities removed. The breath of this gourd scoured his body, making him feel like he was being smashed.

If it weren't for the unscrupulous cultivation, it was started by the thunder arc torn from the beginning, and he really didn't necessarily live.

In just a moment, Mo Wuji forced himself to calm down. He could detect the coming of the gourd again, and it was obvious that a monk came here. This gourd must be collected as soon as possible, otherwise, more and more people will come.

There is a chaos in the gourd, and no one can even stretch out without even thinking about it, let alone refining this gourd.

If there is no spiritual eye, Mo Wuji must be leaving this gourd quickly. Fortunately, there is no evil spirits and spiritual eyes. Under the aura, his spiritual eyes appear in front of his forehead. The breath in the gourd began to wash away his spiritual eyes, and the pain in the eyes of the spirits, Mo Wuji felt that his spiritual eyes were constantly advancing and advancing.

After several breaths, Mo Wuji found an inscription in this gourd. He rushed to the past, Zhangkou is a blood spray on this inscription, began to refine this inscription.

Half a column of incense time passed, Mo Wuji do not say refining this inscription, even if it is sensed that the inscription is impossible.

Mo Wuzhi sighed in his heart, he knew that he had no fate with this gourd. Hurry out, if you stay here, wait for the strong to come, he is waiting to die.

Before going out, take the time to send some of the atmosphere to your own immortal world, and then walk away.

Mo Wuji just opened his own immortal world, and felt the tremor of the gourd violently, as if there were countless huge stones on the surface of the gourd.

Mo Wuzhi sinks in his heart, he can be killed and born, but not the kind of person who wants to keep his life for the treasure. Before he entered the gourd, because no one has come yet. Now the tremors on the surface of the gourd are obviously strong.

With his strength can not drive this gourd, I can imagine that the strength of this person is much stronger than him. In this place of Yongjiaojiao, the strength is stronger than him. What else can you do besides the fairyland?

Mo Wuji no longer wants to collect these breaths, it is necessary to go out from the gourd mouth.

Mo Wuji soon felt that it was wrong. He actually felt that this can not move, and the gourd that could not be refining rushed into his immortal world.

Mo Wuji responded quickly. He judged in the shortest time that he should be different from the ordinary world. The gourd should feel this difference, and then you want to enter the immortal world.

At this moment, there is no way to take care of anything else, directly rushing out of the gourd, and throwing out the immortal world at the bottom of the river.

His immortal world is actually very ordinary. If it is really hidden, it is like an ordinary sand, and no one will notice it.

But now, the gourd disappears automatically. Even if his immortal world is not discovered, the fragile world of immortality cannot withstand strong bombardment. In the unlikely event that a strong man is attacking here, his immortal world will surely be broken.

"Boom!" Mo Wuyi came to the bottom of the river, and the impact of a violent horror surged. Mo Wuji was directly bombarded by this violent force, and the surrounding rivers formed an endless stream of turbulence under the impact of this violent storm.

Seeing that at least hundreds of monks around him were flying like this by his violent power, Mo Wuji knew that his choice was too correct. He fortunately did not hide in the immortal world. If you hide in the immortal world, then only accept a result ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ is his domain collapsed.

At the same time, he also saw clearly that at least four people were fighting at the bottom of the river, and each of them was a magnificent generation. Although these four people can't compare with the original Huang Yidao and black-faced men, Mo Wuji is very clear that any one of the four can easily kill him.

Mo Wuji has not yet fallen, but also a violent figure falling down, followed by a sound that will almost tear the tears of the eardrum. "Who has taken away the gourd without a living? If you dare to eat a single food, don't blame me for breaking. The wind is welcome."

The gourd disappeared and the four people who had fought stopped. Together with the guy who had just arrived, the five people were guarding each other. In the eyes of five people, the gourd must have been taken by one of the five. All five of them used the ruler to get down from the fairyland. Even if the gourd is Jinxian, it can't be refining in a short time, let alone the many monks who come here.

The five men confronted each other, those monks who were not killed by the aftermath, and fled insanely. Mo Wuji is the same as crazy, he and other monks walk in different directions, he is walking in the direction of the black whirlpool.

At this time, he knows better than anyone else. The five strong people he saw just now are from the fairy world, and they all use regular characters.

Any one of these five people can kill him. Before he had nothing in the border town, it is estimated that there is no strong person to pay attention to him. After knowing this truth, he naturally leaves the place as soon as possible.

"Wait! Those ants who are eternal horns should not let go." Among the five strong men, one woman seems to think of something, and screams.

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(To be continued.)

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