Immortal Mortal

Mo Wuji grabbed it with his empty hand, and the Half-Moon Heavy Halberd fell into his palm, and then said slowly, You are right, the Tianji Mud is in my hand, come and grab it if you can.

Mengye Buddha's dust flew up, rolled up hundreds of millions of white dust threads and rolled it towards Mo Wuji, saying, You are the most arrogant Heshen ant I have ever seen standing in front of Sansheng. I hope you are qualified to say what you just said...

Meng Ye paused when he spoke. He found that his millions of dust threads did not restrain Mo Wuji as easily as he imagined. Then he pinched Mo Wuji with his handprints and slowly processed it.

No matter how weak Mo Wuji was, he would not be bound by Meng Ye's magical space. His half-moon heavy halberd also turned into billions of halberd lights, strangled together with the billions of dust threads rolled out by Meng Ye, and a huge surge of divine energy rolled up in the void.

If neither Mo Wuji nor Meng Ye wanted to kill Yue Ming, Yue Ming would have been torn to pieces in the shuttle. As for the flying shuttle under Mo Wuji's feet, it had already been turned into powder under the impact of the two people's divine fields and magical powers.

Yue Ming naturally knew how to retreat. In such a terrifying battle, she was among the ants, just like an ant among ants.

She did not escape, she knew that even if she escaped, Meng Ye Sansheng could easily catch her after Mo Wuji lost. Secondly, she wanted to know how Mo Wuji entered the Tower of Gods, how he saved people in the Tower of Gods, and who Mo Wuji saved in the Tower of Gods.

Boom, boom, boom! After Yue Ming retreated, the collision of Mo Wuji and Meng Ye's magical powers became even more violent. Small traces continued to appear in the void in the bombardment of the two's magical powers.

Sure enough, for a few moments, everything turned into dust threads, and everything was illusory... The billions of dust threads in Mengye Buddha's dust suddenly turned into a world, in which everything was troubled, and instead of living in this troubled world Among them, it is better to let go of worries and turn them into illusions. If you don't want to turn it into an illusion, then slowly use your own wisdom to unravel these millions of worries.

Mo Wuji was immediately exposed to this troublesome thread. He woke up immediately and looked at the world of billions of dust threads around him with some surprise. This old boy actually used his most proud magical power in the mortal world to deal with him. This kind of magical power in the mortal world is one of his unique skills. This is simply a trick.

Faced with the endless threads of troubles, Mo Wuji would not be willing to turn into illusions. Instead of shrinking, he stepped into the endless threads of troubles and raised his hand to point out the world. .

Mo Wuji's supernatural powers in the human world have always been used against monks. But this time, he actually used his human magical power to deal with Meng Ye's magical power, Trouble Chensi.

All humans in this world are mortals. Birth, death, nirvana, worries and happiness are all mere thoughts of mortals.

Mortals only live in this world to survive. Don't tell me the principles of life, and don't tell me how to untie millions of worries.

I am a mortal, I do not have great wisdom, in this mortal world, I only hope to survive. Instead of using your great wisdom to untie the threads of troubles, it is better to burn away all the entangled dust threads with fire and live a simple and ordinary life.

I don't need to untie the threads of troubles, and my green heart will be burned for me.

Bang! A ball of flame exploded and rolled out thousands of feet into the sky.

The billions of densely packed strands of trouble and dust were burned away by a ball of flame in this human world. Everything became clear and the void became clean.

Meng Ye did not continue to attack. He looked at Mo Wuji calmly and said, Although you are a god, you are qualified to say that in front of me. I believe that even if I can defeat you, it will be difficult to kill you.

Mo Wuji said disdainfully, Old Taoist, aren't you going to die if you don't show off? If you look like you, don't even dream about defeating me.

Each of these guys with lofty divine status regarded other people's lives as if they were ants. Mo Wuji had no good impressions of these divine beings. There is another reason for him to kill people. Many powerful men of divine status kill completely at will.

Ordinary monks are like fish and shrimp in the eyes of mortals in the eyes of these powerful men with divine status.

Mo Wuji also guessed that he still couldn't beat Meng Ye, but the difference was not big. Moreover, Meng also wanted to kill him, which was just nonsense.

A strong person like Meng Ye, although he regards other people's lives as ants, still has a huge belly. Mo Wuji's words could not arouse any anger in him. He still said in a calm tone, I am just a clone. You won't be happy.

Mo Wuji's heart sank when he heard that the Meng in front of him was just a clone. A clone is so powerful, how strong is the real Meng?

However, Mo Wuji quickly realized that Meng Ye might be just like Kun Yun, and it might not be the only clone left.

I'll tell you the origin of the Towers of Gods, can you give me the Tianji Clay? Meng also felt Mo Wuji's thoughts and said calmly.

Mo Wuji sneered, Your news is so valuable.

It's a deal, I'm not asking you to give it to me for no reason. I believe I have what you need, and I can get it for you as long as you ask for it. Meng Ye looked at Mo Wuji, his expression calm. No fluctuations can be seen.

But Mo Wuji could feel his excitement. This was entirely because Mo Wuji had a certain understanding of the rules of the universe. That's why he felt this way. He was sure that Tianji Mud was also very important to Meng.

It wasn't that Meng couldn't beat him, but he was worried that he would turn around and leave because Meng couldn't restrain him. With his Wind Escape and Five Elements Escape combined with shrinking the ground to an inch, if he wanted to leave, even if Meng Ye's true body was still there, he might not be able to catch him.

Why is Meng Ye so excited about Tianji Ni? The only explanation is that Meng Ye is telling the truth, and the person standing here is just a clone of Meng Ye. Moreover, Meng Ye only has this clone. Meng Ye's body and other clones may have all been destroyed in the last calamity.

Because he only had this clone, he was very worried about Tianji Ni. As long as he gets Tianji mud, he may be able to restore his true self.

Meng Ye opened his hand and a stone pillar fell beside Mo Wuji. He also grabbed a stone pillar and sat down. Then he casually waved a jade pot and a jade cup, poured a cup of cyan water and sent it to Mo Wuji. He said, This is some cosmic essence that I occasionally obtained in the universe. How about you try it, fellow Taoist? I haven't done it yet. May I ask fellow Taoist how to address me?

The essence of the universe? Mo Wuji had heard of this kind of thing, it was definitely a first-class cultivation treasure. Mo Wuji grabbed the jade cup in front of him without hesitation and drank it in one gulp.

A stream of light and cool liquid instantly filled every vein in Mo Wuji's body, and endless vitality of heaven and earth naturally grew. Mo Wuji suspected that if he started practicing now, he would soon be able to break through the first level of Heshen and enter the second level of Heshen.

Good stuff. Mo Wuji couldn't help but admire it.

Meng also saw Mo Wuji drink it all in one gulp without saying a word, and even stared blankly for a while. He was going to wait for Mo Wuji to stop drinking, and then grab it himself and drink it all in one gulp. The essence of the universe is not an ordinary thing. He has not obtained much in the universe for countless years.

Fellow Taoist is indeed so arrogant that he doesn't worry about me poisoning him. Meng Ye couldn't help but sigh, and his view of Mo Wuji changed drastically.

Even though he didn't care about the lives of other monks at all, when he met such a generous person like Mo Wuji, he still couldn't help but admire him in his heart.

Mo Wuji sneered in his heart, poison? He really didn't know what kind of poison in the universe could poison his Huadu Luo.

Thank you, fellow Taoist Meng Ye, for this cup of cosmic essence. My name is Mo Wuji, a casual cultivator. Mo Wuji cupped his fists and said lightly. He thought that he and a person like Meng Ye would never become friends. Even if there is a friendship, it is purely a transaction.

Fellow Daoist Mo should be young. I wonder if he also came from the God Realm that was just restored? Meng Ye said with a slight smile.

After hearing Meng Ye's words, Mo Wuji knew that Meng Ye must have gained a lot of benefits due to the restoration of the rules of the divine world, which allowed his clone to have such strength.

Senior, your name is Mo Wuji? Yue Ming, who had not left in the distance, walked over excitedly and asked in surprise.

Mo Wuji nodded, Yes, I am Mo Wuji, do you know me?

Yue Ming suddenly fell to her knees and said, Yue Ming has met my benefactor.

Mo Wuji looked at Yue Ming doubtfully, I don't know you. Since when did you become your benefactor?

Yue Ming cried and said, Senior is my master's savior.

Who is your master? Mo Wuji asked quickly.

Yue Ming's eyes turned red, with sadness in her eyes, My master Ji Li, she told me that I must find peace...

At this point, Yueming seemed to think of something, glanced at Meng Ye, and stopped talking.

Mo Wuji heard Ji Li and said quickly, How is your master Ji Li now?

He casually saved Ji Li, but he owed Ji Li more favors.

My master has died. Yue Ming choked with sobs.

(That’s it for today’s update, good night, friends!)