Immortal Mortal

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This sentence comes out, all the people are all means, and even more crazy.

If it is outside, five people may still have the confidence to leave all of these hundreds. It is now at the bottom of the river, and the five people here have used the rules, and the strength has been suppressed. With so many monks fleeing, there are simply no way for the five people to seize it.

Mo Wuji is crazy to walk away, but no one noticed that he did not go to the river, but instead went to the depths of the river.

After half a day, Mo Wuji came to the black whirlpool. The black vortex didn't come out at the moment, and Mo Wuji could only lurk down and wait anxiously.

At the same time, on the river without the river, the monks who rushed up, except for a few speedy or some monks with some means, the majority of the monks were locked by the five strong.

This is also a disadvantage of fleeing at the bottom of the river. If there are so many people who have left in the other places and fled, the five strong people did not catch it for the first time, so it is difficult to grasp.

Now the five strong men at the bottom of the river can't catch people for a time, simply waiting for the rabbits on the river.

The wind is the last one to come to the Wusheng River. Among the five strong men from the fairy world, his strength is obviously the most powerful.

At this moment, his gaze from the more than one hundred days of the monk who was caught, and then to the other four elites of the immortal world, said, "Several friends, gourd must be on one of us, as to who I believe that it will soon come to the fore. As for the few people who have left, I believe we can find out soon."

"If someone is still not coming out at the bottom of the river?" A short-skinned man snorted and dismissed the words of the wind.

When the wind broke down, I immediately realized that the other party said it was correct. If someone does not escape, but stay at the bottom of the river, what about?

"No matter who I am, I believe that as long as I come to the Wusheng River, someone will know."

There is no end to the bottom of the river. If someone really stays at the bottom of the river, it is really difficult to find out because of their strength.

......

Mo Wuji waited for about an hour, and the black vortex finally came out, and Mo Wuji directly sneaked in.

Almost at the same time, when the black whirlpool was unscrupulous, a powerful and shocking thought swept over. This **** is more than a few times stronger than the previous five.

This **** read the place where Mo Wuji stayed, and soon moved away again. God read the whirlpool from the bottom of the river, it seems that there is no general discovery, and does not stop.

The five strong men who came to the Wusheng River, felt this thought at this moment, immediately fell down and said with respect, "I have seen the Emperor of Heaven."

"Who are you waiting for something that is inanimate?" God read from the void, with a majesty that is difficult to refuse.

The wind is the strongest. He knows that the Emperor of Heaven has asked, and this gourd is not only found out, but also his share. Although he knew that he didn't have his own share, he had to stand up and replied, "The gourd disappeared out of thin air, we are looking for it."

The gods in the void are dying, and a figure of nothing is slowly revealed.

......

At this moment, Mo Wuji has embarked on the ninth step of asking the fairy ladder. His body shape gradually disappeared from the questioning fairy ladder and entered the fog of the top of the golden questioning fairy ladder.

The unscrupulous whirlpool field extended and asked that the pressure on the ladder was almost no.

After a few hours, Mo Wuji was light and he rolled up with a powerful force.

"Boom!" Mo Wuji seems to have been smashed down from the air, banging in the middle of the ruins.

The rich fairy spirit came, Mo Wuji did not practice, and I felt that my veins were completely smooth.

His gods swept out, except for the ruins where he was located. Farther away, there was a mist filled with superb mountains.

It seems that here is the fairyland, and after the question of the bottom of the river, it should not be a fixed place, but a random transmission place. Just don't know where his location is in Xiannian.

Mo Wuji was thinking about where he was, a powerful and powerful atmosphere locked him, and the sky above his head turned into a gloomy.

Is it a thunder?

Mo Wuji looked up at the dense dark clouds in the depths of his head and the thunder that was brewing in the clouds, and he was puzzled. He obviously hasn’t arrived at the Golden Thunder, but since it’s not a golden robbery, what is his thunder?

Is it necessary for every monk who asks the fairy ladder from the bottom of the river to pass this kind of thunder?

Thinking of this, Mo Wuzhi had a little more worry.

He was not worried about his own thunder. When he was condensed in the immortal world, he also came over the horrible thunder. What kind of thunder can make him worry? He is worried about the people of Suichuan River and Kuya. If there is such a robbery when the people of Luanchuan River come out, how many of them can really survive in the fairy world?

"Booming!" Nine big thunder arcs slammed down, Mo Wuji can no longer think of anything else, directly blasting a few punches.

"Hey!" The nine-ray thunder arc fell on the body of Mo Wuji, that is, Mo Wuji himself can hear the sound of bone breakage that infiltrates the teeth.

"Hey!" A pile of soil was directly smashed out, and Mo Wuji was blasted into the mud pit.

This is only the first wave of robbery. At this time, Mo Wuji fully understands that he underestimated the power of the thunderstorm. This kind of thunder, even if he has passed, will fall into extreme weakness.

A few healing wounds were swallowed by Mo Wuji, and half a month of green scorpion was sacrificed by Mo Wuji.

After being able to absorb the mine source, Mo Wuji rarely used the treasure to assist the robbery. Now he has to sacrifice his own magic weapon.

"Boom and bomb!" The second wave of thunder robbery, but still nine arcs, compared to the first wave of lightning arc, Mo Wuji felt that their second wave of lightning arc is much stronger.

Mo Wuzhi can not care about anything else, half a month of green illusion into a myriad of months, stunned to the thunder arc, while several thunder swords blasted. All of his veins are reversed at full load, forming a huge weekly cycle.

The thunder arc that banged on his body began to sweep into the veins, turning into a motive.

The vitality of the vitality of the machine quickly moisturizes the bones that are unbroken, and combines with the medicine of the elixir to speed up the recovery of the unscrupulous injury.

Mo Wuzhi’s injury has not completely recovered. The third wave and the fourth wave of robbery fell at the same time. Mo Wuji’s mouth is a blood spurt. His veins directly broke several under the two thunders.

A terrible thunder, Mo Wuzhi secretly horrified. Even if he condenses the small world, the dense thunderous arc does not have such a robbery.

What exactly is going on?

"Hey!" Mo Wuji's waist bone was directly blasted. At this time, even if there was a vitality and the reservoir was constantly repairing his body, he could not stand up. His resilience is not comparable to his injury.

Mo Wuji felt the threat of death for the first time. Seeing that the dark clouds in the sky were filled again, Mo Wuji knew that if he didn't want to do anything, he would probably die under the thunder.

Thinking of this, Mo Wuji grabbed three cyan medicinal herbs once and swallowed them, and grabbed a bunch of fairy crystals and threw them around. When the reservoir was repaired, the rest of his veins madly condensed the fairy spirit and impacted the realm of Jinxian.

It is not unscrupulous, but he knows that this is his only way out. Otherwise, he would not swallow three dusty elixirs in one breath.

This thunder was originally unacceptable to him. If he was added to the Golden Thunder, he might be wiped out once.

But the fact is that he does not attract Jinxian Lei, his repair will not rise, repair does not rise, under this thunder, can only wait to die.

If he attracted the Golden Thunder, he was lucky enough to advance to Jin Xian, or he could still die.

The violent fairy spirit directly slammed into the unscrupulous Tianxian cultivation, and the unscrupulous cultivation was a tremor.

"Hey!" Another wave of thunder slammed down, and the bones that Mo Wuji had just merged continued to break. The violent thunder in the sky has not only weakened, but has doubled again.

Mo Wuji is very clear ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This is his introduction of Jinxian Lei robbery, is dead or alive, just look at the next wave of lightning arc, he can break through the Tianxian 桎梏 to Jinxian.

"Booming and banging!" This space is full of crazy thunderbolt flashes, the entire space is filled with blue and dark thunder arcs, and no more survival gaps can be found.

There are dozens of thunder arcs slamming together, and the breath of death fills the unscrupulous soul. His sea of ​​knowledge is shaking and his soul is groaning.

Half moon blue scorpion draws a line of shadows and directly blasts to the thunderbolt arc in the sky. A piece of thunder net and a thunder sword are also sacrificed by Mo Wuji. Two refining two-piece fairy shields were springed out by Mo Wuji.

At this time, how many robbery arcs he can block, that is, how many robbery arcs.

"Oh, oh!"

The two shields were directly smashed into **** by the thunder arc, and the unscrupulous thunder and thunder swords only resisted for a moment, and they were torn by the dense thunderbolt arc. The half moon scorpion is directly half-moon for half a month, and the celestial stick is a celestial stick.

Endless thunder and arc intensive bombing on the unscrupulous body, Mo Wuji can no longer withstand this horrible thunderbolt bombardment, in the moment when Tianxian to Jinxian’s cockroach was shattered, he was in the first robbery I fainted.

One hundred and eight lines of madness reversal, even if unscrupulous, being stunned by the founder, can not stop the madness of the unscrupulous strength.

In the coma, there is no limit to the boundless stretch of the sea, and the veins are constantly expanding. When two waves of thunderbolt arcs are linked together, there is no need to take a shot. His body began to absorb these lightning sources directly, and the Jinxian cultivation was stabilized.

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