Immortal Mortal

"You talk about it." To be honest, there is some irritability in the heart of Hu Zhenyu. A very talented Dan Wang, he still valued him very much, but he did not expect to be self-love, to go to what the soul of the fairy Qiong Chi. If you don't go to the soul of Xianqiong, it will be even stronger if you want to deal with the elders of Dandao Xianmeng.

Lai Yi did not dare to have a slight stagnation on the lake. He once again said with a fist, "The emperor said, you can give Dan Daxian Xianmen two places to enter the gods tower."

"What are you telling the truth?" Hu Zhenyu suddenly stood up, and even he could not contain his excitement.

The **** towers are the most mysterious places in the gods, and the richest place in the rumors. It is rumored that this is the real battle of the gods, and countless gods have fallen into the towers of the gods. Finding the legacy of any **** will be a supreme being.

Why is the strength of the Emperor of the Emperor and the Emperor of the Emperor? It was because he went to the towers of the gods and got a chance in the towers of the gods.

I have cultivated to the extent of Hu Zhenyu. What is it? He wouldn’t have put his ordinary things in his eyes, but the number of **** towers that he had brought out made him heart.

Every time the towers of the gods are opened, there is a limit to the entry of the gods into the **** towers, not to mention the other immortals of the fairyland. Dandao Xianmeng, although qualified, has very few places.

Now it is extremely generous to take out the entry quotas of the two **** towers at one time. This condition is also just in the heart of the lake. To know that the towers of the gods can be entered without any restrictions, anyone can enter, and he really wants to enter the towers of the gods, but unfortunately there is no chance.

The towers of the gods are opened, and there are only three places in Dandao Xianmeng, each of which must have the most potential for development. Hu Zhenyu is the deputy ally of Dandao Xianmeng. Naturally, there is no face to compete with the younger generation for the quota. Now, the Emperor of the Emperor has taken out two places at a time, which is a luxury package for Lake Yu Yu.

"Lunceu Emperor is in charge of one party. It is also possible to say a few words in the gods and gods. Naturally, there will be no half-say lie."

His tone sounded extremely humble, and in fact he still had some disdain in his heart. What about Dandao Xianmeng? For the sake of the two **** towers, I was so excited that I have never seen the world.

"I agree, but I hope that the Emperor will not do too much." Lake Yu Yu calmed down and said quietly.

"That is natural." Yi Yi said with joy.

As for the sentence that Hu Zhenyu said, I hope that the Emperor will not do too much, and no one is serious, it is a nonsense in nonsense.

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Mo Wuji did not know how long he had cultivated. At this moment he had to stop practicing again. Mainly because his celestial crystals are all used up, he can't just use medicinal herbs to cultivate.

Fortunately, in these years, the retreat on the shuttle, it is not a little harvest, at least he advanced to the mid-Xuanxian, only one step will be promoted to the late Xuanxian.

Unable to cultivate, Mo Wuji can only control the shuttle directly like a headless fly in the sky. At this time, don't let him find the fairyland. Even if he is allowed to return to Tianwuxing, he can't find the direction.

If you are practicing with one heart, Mo Wuji does not think there is anything. Now, once he stops, he feels anxious. A month is okay, two months and three months have passed, and when one year has passed, Mo Wuji’s mentality has changed.

If this has been the case, he is really likely to die in this vast starry sky.

Another month passed, Mo Wuji was thinking about whether to find some cracks in the sky, and then when he tried his luck, he sensed a familiar atmosphere.

Although the breath was extremely weak, Mo Wuji still caught it, and he did not hesitate to control the shuttle to rush at the full speed.

At this time, even if the Jinyi people are here, Mo Wuji should also find ways to talk to him about the conditions, let alone other things.

"Han Shah?" What surprised Wu Moji was that he actually saw the shabu-shabu. The shabu-shabu is huddled on the deck of a spaceship, and there are several grasses of low rank in front of it.

What makes Mo Wuji shocked is that the strength of the shabu-shabu does not seem to improve much. With the qualification of the shabu-shabu, even if it is now a nine-level monster, it is not surprising that Mo Wuji is not. When the shabu-shabu left him, he was close to the fourth grade. For so many years, he was still a four-level monster, and his breath was extremely weak.

The character of the shabu-shabu is very clear, and the guy who is extremely arrogant. At this time, this guy was even more ugly than before, with a gray hair, and the original three legs disappeared and became two legs. Not only that, but when you look at it, you don’t have to pull a few, there is no spirit.

It stands to reason that this treatment of the shabu-shabu seems not bad, sitting on the deck to see the stars, and the grass. Why haven’t there been any improvement in these years? Not only that, Mo Wuji has sensed the shabu-shabu. It is reasonable to say that the shabu-shabu is a beast, and it is more sensitive. Until now, no one has sensed it.

Mo Wuji received the shuttle directly and stepped onto the spacecraft in one step. The ban on this spacecraft is invisible to Mo Wuji.

"Grandpa..." The dejected shabu-shabu finally recognized the unscrupulous, and the surprise jumped up and fell directly on the shoulders of Mo Wuji. Although it is just a bird, the excitement in its eyes is hard to contain.

"Who are you?" A young man in a green robe walked out. This man is not only handsome, but also arrogant, and he reveals a strong confidence and aura. The aura circle is suspended in the body surface, even if there is no cultivation, you can see the difference of this young man.

Mo Wuji is also a tribute to the heart. This guy seems to be no more than twenty years old. His strength is already seven layers of true deity. This qualification should not be in the true star.

It was the other side who was arrogant and arrogant, and the gas field was amazing. He was too lazy to ignore him. Instead, he threw it on the deck with the neck of the shabu-shabu. "Hey, you are also a bird with some origins. This is the bird." I haven't seen it for a few years, you see that you are standing still, not even the third leg. The shame is not shameful.....No, you don't lose birds."

The shabu-shabu humanized rubbed his eyes with one foot and said slyly, "Grandpa, I will die if I don't see you again. These **** will catch me, give me delicious food every day." And then put my blood every day. It is this guy who drinks me a cup of blood every day, even if I am strong again, I am drunk by this garbage. My third leg is degraded by drinking, and then it is gone... Uh... Grandpa, you have to be the master of me."

On the deck, it was really two spirits of blood, and Mo Wu had a murder in his eyes. He did not immediately start, but said coldly, "I asked you to wait for me outside the star, why did you leave? Let me find it for a long time."

"I didn't go by myself. I was taken away by these garbage. They said that I am an ancient beast and took me to blow blood..."

I didn’t finish talking about the pot, and I completely understood it. His eyes fell on the green robe youth, and some cold words said, "Is you put the blood in the shabu-shabu for more than ten years?"

The green robe youth suddenly frowned. If it wasn’t for the unscrupulous and unconsciously appeared on his spaceship, he had already fled with a kick.

"Hu Bo..." The green robe youth did not answer the words of Mo Wuji, but screamed.

A thin old man fell on the deck and a middle-aged man was next to him. The thin old man looked up and down, and Mo Wuji looked like a normal mortal, and he couldn't see it at all.

"Friends, there is something wrong with this in the middle." The thin old man named Hu Bo said that he had a fist to Mo Wuji, saying politely.

The unscrupulous origins are too strange, suddenly appeared on this spaceship, to know that the spacecraft ban on the Lord is not low.

Mo Wuji said softly, "You still don't deserve to be friends with me and answer my words directly."

"A beast, how about drinking blood?" The green robe youth snorted and sacrificed his magic weapon.

"Han Shabu, how much blood he drank, you go back to drink. Don't drink the dregs, just drink the part you lost." Mo Wuji said faintly.

"You are looking for death." Hearing the words of Mo Wuji, the green robe youth was furious, and the round moon blade in his hand would be rushed to Mo Wuji. Then he stopped, and at this moment he couldn’t move at all. The invisible space bound him. It can be said that he could not move anything except thoughts and mouths.

"Hu Bo rescued me..." The fear in the eyes of the youth flashed, and there is such a strong person. What is this repair?

Hu Bo is also a person in the early days, he just took a step, then he found himself unable to move.

"Predecessors asked for mercy, we are from Yimeng Mountain, Yimeng Mountain has five turns to spread the fairy strong..." Hu Bo almost finished this sentence in one breath.

I saw the excitement in the eyes of the shabu-shabu staring at myself. I kicked it out and said, "Go and drink your blood, don't waste time."

"Yes, Grandpa." The shabu-shabu rushed to the green-robed youth, and in the horror of the green robe youth, fell on the top of his head, biting his head and biting the other's eyebrows.

A blood flow is like a blood arrow ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ directly rushed into the mouth of the shabu-shabu.

"Predecessors, please show your love, that is our young master of Mengmeng Mountain..." I saw that the shabu-shabu really went to **** blood, and Hu’s anxiously vomited blood. His tone could not be consistent.

Mo Wuji did not care at all, calmly said, "Where is Yimeng Mountain? What is the ghost thing?"

Hu Bo took a deep breath and knew that he had to keep his mouth at the fastest speed. Otherwise, even if the Lord survived, it would be a waste.

"Predecessors, a turn of the fairy is equivalent to the beginning of the fairy, the strength of the five turns of the fairy is the middle of the Jinxian ... ..." Hu Bo quickly said.

"Tianxian, Jinxian?" Mo Wuji stared at the amber with amazement, this guy is not a monk in the realm of cultivation? Otherwise how could you know Tian Xian and Jin Xian? To know that when he was in the real star, he did not know the level of the fairy world.

(Today's update is here, friends are good night! I wish all the friends and friends of the immortal mortal, happy Lantern Festival! Finally, ask for the monthly ticket!)

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