Immortal Mortal

The eighteen Buddhist beads in the hands of Daojun Damo were full of light, and his whole body suddenly grew taller from an irregular spherical shape.

The endless aura of Buddha's light and Taoism surged around him. He did not make a sudden attack on Mo Wuji, or he knew that even if he made a sudden attack, he might not be able to do anything to Mo Wuji.

Wait a minute... God Emperor Mingyue said to Daojun Daomo on the side, stopping Daojun Daomo's movements.

Daojun Dao of the Desert nodded. He indeed stopped moving, but the aura of Buddha's light from his eighteen beads became more powerful and captivating. These Buddha's lights quickly filled the entire hall, locking not only all the spaces in the hall, but also Mo Wuji and Meng Ye.

Meng Ye, this big brother of yours looks very good. He is even proficient in void formations. He also arranged the void formations under our noses and used the formations to break the formations and snatch away the Jibing Tianzhu in the desert. It's amazing. Ming Yue gave a thumbs up.

Then he said to Mo Wuji, Fellow Daoist Mo, where did you learn the void formation pattern from?

Before Mo Wuji could speak, he felt the endless Nisha Daoyun penetrate into his body. The terrifying Nirvana breath was raging in his veins. It is conceivable that if he did not have the Poison Transformation Channel, these Nirvana breath could turn him into sand in a very short time.

It's a pity that Mo Wuji has a poison-reducing network, so these nirvana auras were swept away by Mo Wuji in an instant, sent into the poison-transforming network, and then disappeared again.

Mo Wuji didn't pay attention to these Nisha Daoyun, and Meng on the side was not so relaxed. Almost at the same time that Mo Wuji transformed all the Nisha Daoyun through the Poison Transformation Network, Meng also let out a shrill scream, Brother Mo, save me.

At this moment, Meng Ye's shoes and trousers all turned into sand and fell to the ground, and even Meng Ye's ankles were rapidly melting.

Meng Ye was frightened. He knew that he overestimated his ability to deal with Nisha Daoyun and underestimated the recovery of Daojun Dao of Desert.

In his opinion, even if Daojun Dao of the Desert recovers, he will not be able to recover to a point where he is much stronger than him. Now it seems that is not the case at all. Daojun Dao of Desert must have met a better opportunity than him and recovered faster than him. This was because Da Mo had not used Ji Bing Tian Bamboo. If Da Mo had used Ji Bing Tian Bamboo, I am afraid that Meng Ye would not even have a chance to fight back.

Mo Wuji glanced at Meng Ye and then looked away. He looked at Dao Lord Da Mo and said, Da Mo, I'm surprised. Meng Ye and Duizhao are not fools. The place where they hide their treasures is also very hidden. How could they be Did you two find out?

Hahahaha... God Emperor Mingyue on the side laughed loudly, pointed at Mo Wuji and said, Mo, although I don't know your origin, I suggest you answer my question first, your void Where did you learn the divine patterns? Don't even think about escaping, because you can't escape at all.

If an ant escapes in this place, there is no need for me, Dao Mo, to sit in the seat of the Fourth Dao Lord... Dao Lord Da Mo suddenly paused, and then said with some surprise, I said it is not at all Don’t be afraid anymore, it turns out you can resist my Nisha magical power...

Hey, it's true. Ming Yue exclaimed in surprise, then pointed at Meng Ye indifferently and said, Meng Ye, this is your Brother Mo. You have been transformed into sand. He doesn't seem to see it...

Who said I wanted to run away? Mo Wuji said calmly, I still have things I haven't taken away, so why should I run away?

Thank you, Brother Mo. After Meng Ye asked for help from Mo Wuji, he inexplicably felt that the Nisha Daoyun was swept away and then disappeared. As for how these Nisha Daoyun were swept away by Mo Wuji, he had no idea. Not sure.

At this moment, Meng Ye was even more wary of Mo Wuji's mystery. Originally, he had planned to use the forbidden technique to escape. Unexpectedly, Mo Wuji remained calm and easily dispelled his Nisha Daoyun, leaving him safe and sound. This method...

Are you okay? Not only Ming Yue, but also Da Mo looked at Meng Ye in shock. If it was a coincidence that Mo Wuji could deal with his Nisha, then Mo Wuji calmly transformed Meng Ye's Nisha Daoyun around him without even noticing it. This method was not simple. . He suddenly felt a little worried in his heart, whether he could snatch the Extreme Bingtian Bamboo back from Mo Wuji.

Da Mo had some regrets in his heart. He regretted that he should not have waited until now. He should have used Jibing Tianzhu to restore his sea of ​​consciousness and spiritual connections earlier. Although using Jibing Tianzhu early is not perfect, it is countless times better than getting nothing at all.

Haha... This time it was Meng Ye's turn to laugh. He also pointed at Da Mo and Ming Yue and said, Brother Mo even caught Saint Huan Ting. You two are just a king and a god. Are they just emperors, or two quasi-sages who have not yet recovered from heavy injuries after suffering numerous calamities, can they compare with Saint Huantiao?

What did you say? Ming Yue jumped up and stared at Mo Wuji in shock, Did you really hold Huantiao?

Da Mo was also shocked, and then laughed, Brother Ming Yue, why do you need to believe...

Before he finished speaking, Da Mo stopped and stared at Mo Wuji's hand with shock on his face.

In Mo Wuji's hand, he held a man as thin as a skeleton, with a rusty Buddhist shovel pierced through his body. No matter Da Mo or Ming Yue, they all recognize this Buddha shovel as the Seven Buddha Shovel.

Although the Taoist aura around the skeleton man was completely locked onto Mo Wuji, the powerful aura of the Holy Tao could still be felt by Da Mo and Ming Yue.

Ming Yue murmured to himself, He is really Saint Huantiao, he is really...

There was fear in his eyes. The saint's reputation was not just talk. Mo Wuji imprisoned the saint, which was an unparalleled blow to his character.

Maybe if it were an ordinary person, he wouldn't have been hit like this. As a person with a divine status, Ming Yue is very aware of the difficulty of being a saint. Even he, Ming Yue, would never be able to step into the path of a saint if there were no accidents. Because it's too high, too difficult, too untouchable.

Now that the untouchable and powerful saint in his heart was caught in Mo Wuji's hands, what kind of impact was this?

Not only Ming Yue, but also the desert was as sluggish as any. Among the eight saints, seven saints often hold banquets and entertain heroes from all over the world. He had met Saint Huan Ti countless times, so he recognized at a glance that the person imprisoned by Mo Wuji was Saint Huan Ti, and he did not lie to him.

Holy Lord Huansi, is it really you? After a few breaths, Da Mo asked in disbelief.

Huan Tiao coughed twice, and a wry smile appeared at the corner of his skull-like mouth, Da Mo, Ming Yue, I didn't expect that you would also fall into the hands of Fellow Daoist Mo.

Huan Ti knew Mo Wuji very well. Even though everything about him was now blocked by Mo Wuji, he still thought that Mo Wuji controlled Da Mo and Ming Yue.

Da Mo and Ming Yue took a breath of air-conditioning. At this moment, they felt their scalps explode. What is the origin of this Brother Mo? The two of them no longer had the confidence they had before.

Huantiao, how is my elixir garden now? Mo Wuji glanced at Huantiao, who was in his hand, and asked calmly.

Huantiao coughed twice more, Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Mo, I'm taking good care of you.

That's good, maybe you will have a companion soon. Mo Wuji glanced at Da Mo and Ming Yue meaningfully, opened his hand, and Huantiao disappeared again, and was sent into the mortal world again by Mo Wuji boundary.

Not only Da Mo and Ming Yue were frightened, but even Meng Ye's heart was beating wildly. He had always doubted whether Mo Wuji had restrained Huantiao, but now he no longer had any doubts. Huan Ti has been imprisoned by Mo Wuji in a world that he doesn't even know.

This Mo Wuji is really strong.

After Mo Wuji put away his cry, he said in a calm tone, Damo, if you still don't put away your Nisha magical power, don't blame me for being rude.

Frightened by Mo Wuji's words, Damo shuddered. Damo rolled his hands subconsciously, and the aura of Nirvana Dao Yun around him disappeared without a trace.

The reputation of the saint is really terrible. When they were in their heyday, they were just ants in front of the saint.

Ming Yue also woke up from the shock. His disapproving look had long since disappeared. He changed to a solemn expression and said to Mo Wuji, Fellow Daoist Mo said before that there are still things that he has not taken away. I don't know. What?

Mo Wuji had said this before, but neither Da Mo nor Ming Yue took Mo Wuji's words to heart.

Now even Saint Huantiao was imprisoned by Mo Wuji. They were nothing in front of Mo Wuji. As for Meng Ye calling him Brother Mo, it was no longer awkward at all.

Seeing that the two guys were frightened, Mo Wuji said even more calmly, Back then, there was a piece of soil next to Jibing Tianzhu. Why didn't I see that piece of soil?