Immortal Mortal

Mo Wuji once out of Tianfang City, the speed will quickly accelerate. The reason why he dared to lead Du Hong out of Tianfang City is to know what level he is in after he enters Xianzun.

In the unlikely event that he is not an opponent of Du Hong, he can easily walk away with his style.

It’s only half an hour before the extraterrestrial days of Tianfang. It’s been followed by Mo Hong’s body shape, which directly crossed the distance of dozens of miles and fell in front of Mo Wuji.

"You don't have to ambush the circle, call out your companion, I am too lazy to continue running." Duhong said plainly, he did not even sacrifice the magic weapon.

Mo Wuji stopped and grabbed his hand and grabbed it for half a month. "You are really boring. I want to leave the Tianfang City farther away. I want to find death so early."

Du Hong frowned, and he found that there was something wrong with his guess. In front of this Dandi look, where is it like to ambush? This is clearly to be hard against him, is the other party also a fairy emperor?

"You are Xiandi?" Duhong's face was dignified, his hand waved, and a black long whip appeared on his wrist.

Not only that, but even a fairy shield appeared on his chest.

Mo Wuji dare to say such words, obviously also a fairy emperor, he does not believe that a fairy respects him and fights alone.

"There is more nonsense, look at you." Mo Wuji took a step out of the void, and the half-moon in his hand was like a giant peak collapsed and turned to Duhong.

"You are really a fairy?" Duhong is a bit dumbfounded. Although Mo Wuji is a powerful man, he can take a shot and he knows that Mo Wuji is not Xiandi.

Emperor Xian shot, has his own rhythm, contains the rules of the heavens and the earth, and Shentong also drives the trend of the heavens and the earth. Therefore, a fairy king may be able to challenge the fairy, but a fairy can never challenge the emperor. Xianzun relies on his own sages, but the Emperor has the power of heaven and earth.

Then he was furious, and a fairy in the district actually dared to lead him out. Is this guy alchemy refining his brain? He also thought that Mo Wuji played pigs and eat tigers. It turned out to be a monk. I really don't know how this monk became Dandi. Maybe there are too many protectors around him, and now there is no protection from others. He still thinks that he is the first in the world.

"Idiot..." Duhong directly received the shield without a word, and the field of Xiandi rushed out. A rule that converged the world's general trend locked the space. If he is sent out, he will deal with a magic weapon and a magic weapon in advance to deal with a fairy statue. Does he have no face?

Mo Wuji sneer, the whirlpool field is also bursting out in this moment. The reason why his field did not roll out in the first place was to let Du Hong despise him. He is indeed not a fairy emperor. He has not yet realized that a wave of hands will embody the trend of the rules of the heavens and the earth, and rely on the power of heaven and earth. But he has his own avenue, don't say Xianzun, that is, when he just entered the cultivation of immortals, he has his own heaven and earth.

"Boom! Hey! Hey..."

The unscrupulous vortex field and the field of Duhong collide and blast the surrounding space directly.

Du Hongxin jumped, he actually felt that his field of Xiandi was split in the whirlpool of the other side, waiting for him to react, as if the real manacles fell.

There is a cold sweat behind Du Hong. At this time, if he does not know that Mo Wuji is not an ordinary fairy, he has been practicing for so many years. Did not advance to the Emperor, actually acted as usual in his own rules of the world, and even used the field to tear open his field. In the unscrupulous field, he can feel the most common, but most difficult to understand, the rules of heaven and earth. Obviously his Xiandi Dao does not take any advantage in the face of Mo Wuji.

Duhong knew that it was too late to sacrifice the shield. The long whip in his hand turned into a dragon. The dragon mouth swallowed and swallowed the fallen awning, and the dragon tail swept to the unscrupulous.

"boom……"

The endless celestial squad blasted again in the surrounding space, and the dusty sand in the Gobi wilderness was filled, and only the roaring roar echoed in the diffuse dust.

The violent fairy smashed into the unscrupulous field, and Mo Wuji’s chest was boring, and almost spurted a blood.

Mo Wuji knows that he is fighting against a strongman who has been repaired too much. He must not let the other person return to God. Once he has let the other person come back, it will form a stalemate, which is definitely not a good thing for him.

Mo Wuji forcibly resisted the urge to vomit blood, and the whole person plunged into the field of Xiandi in Duhong, and at the same time slammed out. Du Hong's rule avenue scares other sages, and wants to suppress him with the power of heaven and earth, then don't dream.

Du Hong because of the small look of Mo Wuji, his field of Xiandi was originally torn open by Mo Wuji's whirlpool field, and now Mo Wuji once again punched the field. The field of Duhong immediately cracked again, and a broken emptiness of the fairy squad came.

Feeling that his immortal breath had no influence on Mo Wuji, he screamed with a sigh, and the shield rushed out, and the long whip in his hand was again rolled into a black sharp sharp whip. At the same time, his **** was concealed for the sake of substance, forcibly wrapped in the half-month of Mo Wuji.

At the same time that he was wrapped up in the half-moon, he was felt by Mo Wuji, and he was shocked.

He has been a star god, this is a practice of quenching the sea. Although Mo Wuji has not fully invested in this practice, he has a preliminary understanding of this practice. This method of practice is not just about quenching the sea. Once the sea is growing to a certain extent, the mind is no longer an aid, but an attack.

God's thoughts become a means of attack, which is much more powerful than the spell attacks formed by Xianyuan.

It is a pity that Mo Wuji has always been busy running around. Although his cultivation is improving, the attack methods are not rich. He has a lot of good things, and he has never had time to refine and study.

Now his half-month is heavily locked up by Duhong’s god, and Mo Wuji knows that he is suffering big. He does not have a god, but when he talks about the sea, he is sure that his knowledge of the sea is stronger than that of the early Emperor. Now, Honghong can use his mind to lock his attack magic weapon. His knowledge of the sea is so powerful that he has not used it.

It is a pity that at this time, it is not the time to consider these. The shadow of the black-sharped mans that has been swayed by the macros has suddenly exploded after entering the unscrupulous field. It has turned into countless fierce black and white whip shadows. Despite the formation of long whip, there is a kind of extreme tearing atmosphere, which easily breaks through the unscrupulous swirling field.

"Boom!" Mo Wuji's cracking field punch completely tore the field of Duhong, banging on the shield of Duhong, the powerful Xianyuan blasted in the body of Duhong, and Duhong couldn't help but open his mouth. A blood arrow.

However, Duhong’s face was stern and there was no fluctuation. He knew that he was just injured, and the next Mo Wuji would be torn his body. It is the **** of the gods, and under his cracked whip, it can only be broken.

At this time, Duhong had to admire Mo Qi and had a strong energy. If Mo Wuji can take the punch in the middle, then it will not be torn by his cracking whip. Of course, this is also within his calculations. As long as he does not have to avoid the boxing, his splitting whip will be turned into a split. Mo Wuji is just a little bit late to die.

As Duhong expected, the cracking edge of his whip directly passed through the whirlpool of Mo Wuji, covering the whole body of Wu Wuji.

"Hey!" A **** splattered, Mo Wuji has once again grabbed a half-month from the lock of Duhong's mind.

The trace of blood was shot from him. At this moment, his face was smashed by the shadow of Duhong.

"You are actually okay?" Du Hong also seized the cracked whip, and looked dull and unscrupulous.

In his thoughts, the unscrupulous body will be broken directly under the shadow of the splitting whip and turned into a blood fog. Not the bloodstains that broke through the road.

Don't look at the unscrupulous body. It's like a **** person. Everyone knows better than anyone else. The unscrupulous injury is much smaller than his injury.

He forced hard to resist the unscrupulous punch, just to let Mo Wuji's body collapse. But now his splitting whip whip shadow, just brought out dozens of blood marks on Mo Wuji, nothing more. This kind of skin trauma is similar to tickling for a fairy.

Mo Wuyi’s calmness is like a glimpse of clear water. He simply did not answer Du Hong’s words, and he gradually fell into a long river.

"You are the late stage of the gods?" Du Hong suddenly understood what was going on, only in the late stage of the gods, he could be safe under his cracking whips. Only those who are strong in the body can dare to hurt him with injuries.

Even if it didn't fall in the obvious downwind, there was a bit of fear in Hongxin. He is a fairy emperor, and he has seen countless geniuses, but he has never seen a sacred body, not to mention the late body.

If Mo Wuji and his hard-hitting fight, even if he is the early Emperor, he can not fight a late body.

The long river descended from the void and turned into a silvery white awn. The white mantle enveloped all the space where Duhong was located~www.wuxiaspot.com~ including his field.

"Cracking God..." Both of them were stunned, and the split whip was once again sacrificed. The black long whip is like an ice cube, and suddenly melts. The black atmosphere filled the space of the two people in a flash, and they felt that their own gods had a meal, and the whole sea of ​​knowledge invaded this black.

Is this the magical power of tearing the gods? Mo Wuji immediately understood. The vast universe, it really has infinite means. Actually, you can tear the monk's **** in the fight, but this guy met him.

He does not have a god, but he has a vast and vast sea of ​​knowledge. He also knows that there is a purple lake in the sea.

A purple volume in the purple lake, the black that filled the mind was swept away in an instant. There is a large purple lake, even if there is a god, the macro's cracking **** can not help but no Wuji, not to mention Mo Wuji has no god.

Almost at the same time, Mo Wu was able to take away the scent of Du Hong, and once again slammed out. It was only this punch that was half-baked, and his fist suddenly slammed and his face turned black.

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