Immortal Mortal

Did not take the copper ring, the spirit did not catch up.

"The Great Wilderness, I believe that this place is really the place where the ancient gods fought." After leaving the beach, Mo Wuji sighed.

Although there is a simulator spirit in the Great Wilderness, it is just a fairy. Mo Wuji talks with him. He can only laugh a few times, and there is no more.

Mo Wuji began to observe the surrounding situation. There are broken stones everywhere, and the fairy spirit is also weak. The edge of God's mind is blurred, and it is in the same direction as the gods, and there is no direction.

Mo Wuji has some frowns. It is reasonable to say that the **** tower is a tall tower. There should be many layers. Even if he is now at the bottom, there is also an entrance to the second floor, and now his gods not only have no sense of direction, but even the entrance does not know where.

It is a pity that he came out of Tianzhu Xiancheng so suddenly that he did not ask if there is a map in the tower of the gods.

"Hey!" A sharp, empty voice was drawn, with the ultimate murder. A breath of death instantly enveloped Mo Wuji. Mo Wuji did not even have the means to avoid.

The Great Wilderness was a punch and went out, and the sharpness of the empty space was blasted open, and the Great Wilderness also retreated a few steps.

The unscrupulous face was a little pale, and the sharpness of the empty space seemed to be a murderous. This murderous murder in the towers of the gods does not know how many years have been condensed, and there are still such terrible powers. If he does not have a great shortage, he is already dead at this time.

How long does it take to enter the **** tower? When an hour is not enough, he has repeatedly encountered the crisis of three or four waves. Every time he has no resistance, he relies on the great wilderness.

If you enter the towers so dangerous, who can survive?

"The Great Wilderness, you keep up with me, always pay attention to the dangers around." Mo Wuji some doubt that he was sent to a special place, otherwise the danger of the towers of the gods, he will not have heard of it.

Because I completely lost my direction, Mo Wuji can only choose one direction. With a great wilderness, he walked for about half a day, and Fang Tian's painting, which was a few feet long, was inserted in front of him.

The paintings are dark red, and the two-and-a-half-month-old blade seems to have no accumulation of years, and still emits a horrible temper.

Mo Wuji did not go to the side of the painting, he felt the horrible murder. Compared to the murderous shot that had been shot at him before, this kind of murder did not know how many times he was forced. In addition to this horrible murder, Mo Wuji also felt a deep unwillingness.

Mo Wuji stopped and he did not dare to move on. With his cultivation, I am afraid that if I have not been close, I will be torn by the murder.

Even if I can't see the level of this painting, Mo Wuji is sure that this is beyond the existence of the nine-piece fairy.

What is this in the end? Mo Wuzhi felt more and more shocked. There are treasures above the nine-piece fairy, and the spirit can be seen casually. Not only that, but the murderousness is almost spiritual, and for a long time, this murder must be enlightened.

Another question is that since there are so many good things here, why aren't there people refining these things and taking them away?

He is too low to be a big celestial being, and it is impossible to refine these top treasures with terror. But it is not all that he has fallen into the towers of the gods, although it is stipulated that the Emperor is not allowed to come in. However, every time there is a fairy emperor sneak in, as for the immortal come in a lot.

"Grandpa, I feel that this place is not good." Even the Great Wilderness said something with some worry.

Unscrupulously, I don’t know what the Great Wilderness says. He already knew that this place is not good. There are so many good things here, but he can take it without him. At this time, he only hopes to leave this place early.

"The wilderness, we change direction. The murderousness here is too heavy..." Mo Wuji immediately said.

Although there is an empty place behind the square painting on the ground, Mo Wuji still feels that he has seen the blood of the corpse. In front of his eyes, it seems that there is such a picture. A man is like a **** who is holding a square of paintings and smashing and killing all the way.

Countless strong men turned into dead souls under this painting, and a body lay down behind the man. But in this **** war, there has never been the strongest, only the stronger. The man holding the square painting is powerful, and after all, he met a strongman who is stronger than him. In the end, he was strangled, and even his own paintings fell from the sky, slantingly inserted here, with murder and unwilling sigh.

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At the same time, Su Xi also fell.

Unlike Mo Wuji, she and all the people were transferred to a huge square.

The people in the square quickly dispersed, and some familiar people left the team.

Su Xi looked around in amazement, and she did not find Mo Wuzhi’s whereabouts. This made her a little nervous, and she did not understand why Mom was not sent with others. Not with Mo Wuji, even if she knew that she had taken the scutellaria, she did not dare to rely too close to others. She quickly chose a direction and quickly left the square.

Just leaving the square, she felt a strong fairy spirit... No, this is not a fairy aura, but a higher level than the fairy aura. Although it is weak, Su Shi feels that she is practicing in this kind of environment, which is many times better than her retreat in the fairyland.

Thinking that he is about to break through to the middle of the Great Essence, Su Xi decided to find a place to stabilize his realm in the middle of the Great Essence, and then study the Xinghai God.

She is different from others. She entered the tower of the gods not to find any treasures, but to be with Wu.

When Master was there, Master was her backing, her world. Master suddenly fell, and after she was saved by Mo Wuji, she had already regarded Mo Wuji as the sole reliance. In her heart, only when I was with Mo, I had a sense of security. This is why Zhuo Ping's strength is much stronger than Mo Wuji. She still does not want to leave alone with Zhuo Pingan, but chooses to join the Mo Wuji together to sway the gods.

Now that Big Brother is not there, she doesn't want to take risks everywhere. She only has to find a place to wait for Mo Da Ge to say.

......

On the edge of the gods, a spaceship stopped and a medium-sized man who was unremarkable in the spacecraft.

This man is not only inconspicuous, his face is sallow, and even his clothes are inconspicuous. It is covered in a linen cloth and has a pair of hemp shoes on the feet. This dress is basically an ascetic monk in the fairyland.

His gaze was extremely fierce, and he also had a faint **** scent on his body, which seemed to have just climbed out of the blood.

When he got to the spaceship, he walked up to the front of Yi Ming's pot and took a tribute. "The disciple Huang killed the lord."

Originally, and Lei Guyun stared at the entrance of the **** tower, the frowning Yi Ming pot calmed down. He looked at the man in the linen and nodded. He said in a tone of voice, "Yellow kill, you are very good, have not lived up to your master and Zongmen’s expectation. In a short period of time, the rhyme is more solid, and the repair is also one step further, to the peak of the late Xian Wang. It is estimated that further, you will rush into the ranks of Xianzun. Compared with your uncontested master. You have to be much stronger."

The man who was called Huang Shuang, quickly squatted again and again. "The disciple is a little skill, not afraid to compare with the master."

Yi Ming pot waved his hand. "You don't have to be modest. I am more aware of what kind of material Sa Sa is. In Dajian Dao, you and Fang Shijiang are my most valued. Fang Shijiang is about to enter too much, will come from There will be his creation. Therefore, the future of Luoling Xianda's Great Kendo is to be placed on you."

"The disciple will not let down the expectations of the lord." Although Huang is guarantor, the tone is still calm.

Yi Ming pot nodded. "This time you will be called, let you enter the tower of the gods. I am not easy to get this quota. After you go in, just kill a person."

Huang kills and waits for the Yi Ming pot to say the name of this person. He raises his head and says firmly, "I will kill Mo Wuji and avenge my master and my brother."

Yi Minghu is very satisfied with Huang's answer. "You must remember that the fairy singer around Mo Wuji may not be simple. It is very likely to be a strong emperor. There are martyrdoms beyond the fairy spirit in the towers of the gods. Enthusiastic, with your qualifications, plus this remedy, I am sure you can step into the ranks of Xianzun."

After that, Yi Ming pot took out a jade bottle and a gray array and handed it to Huang.

When Huang Yu took over the jade bottle, his heart was ecstasy. His **** read it into this jade bottle is a Yuanji Zundan. Yuanji Zundan is not an ordinary eight-pronged immortal, but it can make the fairy king 40%. The chance to advance to Xianzun's fairy. The element of the Yuan dynasty in his hand is excellent, almost close to the level of special.

With his heritage, there is the fairy spirit of the **** towers, plus this Yuanji Zundan, he can almost be said that half of the feet have entered the ranks of Xianzun.

"Thank you for the lord, but what is the use of this platter?" Huang said the tone is also a little excited.

Yi Ming pot smiled a little, "You can't fight with a fairy emperor if you are a fairy ~ www.wuxiaspot.com~. This array is a nine-level fairy, tied to the disk. Any magic weapon, in this battle Next, you will be bound to God and Xianyuan. You have enough time to solve that unscrupulously, remember that if you can catch a living, you will take him back alive. If you can't catch it, kill him. , things brought back. Also, it should be easy to accommodate, I believe that you can feel it with your instincts."

"Yes, the lord." Huang killed ecstasy, he had a good chance, but he did not have such a nine-level fairy.

"Let's go, the door of the **** tower will soon be closed." Yi Ming pot to the yellow killing slightly dagger.

Huang killed and quickly rushed into the gods, and entered the towers of the gods in a short time.

"You are a big kendo, but talents come forth in large numbers. Whether it is Huang killing or Fang Shijiang, it is a nine-star genius. The potential is amazing." Lei Guyun on the one side said something interesting.

Yi Ming pot smiled. "You Lei Zong recently came to a peerless genius. I heard that it is also a nine-star. Don't think I don't know."

When Lei Guyun heard this, his face was a little more smiling. Lei Hong Ji is not a nine-star, even if he has never seen a more talented guy than Lei Hongji. Compared with Lei Hongji, the nine-star genius is actually nothing.

(Thank you, thank you! The old five heart is very warm. Because the body has not recovered, plus speechless things, yesterday afternoon, after the fifth chapter was released, I took a break. When I got up in the morning, I saw many friends who were friends with me. Support, the sunspot has been kicked away by our book friends. Is there anything more happier than having a book friend? Really no. Language can't express feelings, although the time is too late, the fifth day is still more thanks. Today's third is estimated to be very late. I don't know when it will be good. But since I said it, it will be added.)

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