Immortal Mortal

Tong Ming also sighed and said, How did I know that the star core here has been disturbed and even used for practice? The rules are messy and my azimuth ball has lost its direction.

I don't think we can continue to wait here. Why don't we make an appointment to look for them separately and then come back here. Huantiao said again.

Tong Ming nodded, That's all we can do, otherwise the two of us won't be able to open this place at all.

Huantiao obviously knew what Tongming meant, Of course, this place belongs to the origin of this world. The core of the origin is at the star core. You and I, plus Brother Mo, should be able to open this place.

Huantiao didn't include Ji Li and Lian Ji at all.

What's going on? Huan Tiao and Tong Ming did not continue. At the same time, they looked at the valley in front of them in shock. A crack appeared in front of him, and the crack was getting bigger and bigger.

The rich original aura seeped out from the cracks, even with a light milky mist.

I understand, someone has found the star core and is moving it away. The rules for locking the source have been loosened, which has caused the source of the world to be leaked. Practice quickly, practice quickly... Tong Ming was so excited that he was a little incoherent.

Huanciao was trembling with excitement. The origin of the divine realm appeared. By practicing in this place, even if he was seriously injured, he could quickly regain his strength.

Fortunately, both of them were once saints. They were only agitated for a moment and both of them came to their senses.

Both of them knew exactly what this meant. This crack will never stop here. As the galaxy continues to be moved, this crack will become bigger and bigger, and eventually it will even be visible to the entire planet.

How many broken souls are there in this broken planet? Once the origin of the planet appears, countless souls will flock to it. Because this thing is a treasure that can perfectly repair the physical body, but the price is to destroy a planet realm.

What should I do? Tong Ming came back to his senses and stared at Huantiao and asked.

Huanciao said in a deep voice, There is no way to stop it. The only way is to occupy the best training place when the origin here is completely leaked, and then increase your cultivation crazily.

Tong Ming nodded, both of them stared closely at the cracked origin crack. As for the matter of looking for Mo Wuji, they had long forgotten.

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The overwhelming secular Taoist rhyme swept over the man in yellow shirt. Before the man in yellow shirt could recover, the vast aura of heaven and earth came over him.

Space turns into a melting pot, and everything turns into copper in the furnace.

For everything in the furnace, life and death are instantly clear at this moment, without any choice.

The human world, heaven and earth, creation, yin and yang!

Four of the Seven Realm Fingers were pointed out by Mo Wuji one after another and blasted onto the God-Slaying Formation, completely submerging the man in yellow.

If the Changhe Divine Power of the Half-Moon Heavy Halberd hit the God-Slaying Formation and only caused a small splash of divine energy, under the four fingers, the entire universe was shaking violently.

No matter how powerful the God-Slaying Formation is, the disembodied man in yellow cannot easily block the crushing force of these four fingers.

The terrifying aura of cosmic rules flooded in, and the man in yellow shirt's soul, which had almost condensed into substance, trembled. During this trembling, his soul also quickly became thinner.

Boom, boom, boom! With violent divine energy and rules of heaven and earth, the slain god formation diagram was transferred to the pale golden ball. No matter how heavy the pale golden ball was, it was bombarded by various rules. Shaking and shaking.

The God-Slaying Formation rises, kill... The man in yellow gave a tearing roar, and the God-Slaying Formation formed billions of colorful lights.

Before Mo Wuji's four fingers could completely kill the man in yellow shirt, the God-killing Formation suppressed his four-finger Daoyun.

The mortal world collapsed, the heaven and earth split open, the coal fire under the furnace was extinguished, and Yin and Yang gradually blurred...

A majestic heavenly aura crushed down from the God-Slaying Formation, like a billion-dollar giant peak, and struck on the top of Mo Wuji's head.

Mo Wuji's domain was shattered inch by inch, and he couldn't help but open his mouth and a blood arrow spurted out. He couldn't move any higher, and even had to be photographed directly into the abyss again by this formation.

Mo Wuji's face turned pale. This was the first time he met such a strong person. You must know that he has reached the perfection of Heshen, and even with all his strength, he was crushed so miserably.

At this moment, Mo Wuji had no way to retreat. He reluctantly used the void formation pattern he had laid out before to land on the pale golden ball, unable to move any further.

The crushing aura on the God-Slaying Formation was constantly suppressed. Even if Mo Wuji had the mortal world, he would not be able to use the mortal world to stretch out his own rules and charm. All his Taoist rules were suppressed.

Like a green bamboo weighed down by accumulation, Mo Wuji's waist was bent more and more by the God-Slaying Formation. He wanted to struggle hard, but the violent cosmic power kept falling from the God-Slaying Formation, making it impossible for him to struggle at all.

Mo Wuji was suppressed extremely miserably, and the man in yellow was not much better. His body was shaking continuously, and his face was completely blurred.

The solid soul under the yellow shirt gradually became blurred, as if it was about to disappear.

Mo Wuji and the man in yellow knew very well that in this situation, whoever couldn't hold on would be doomed. The one who persists until the end is the real winner.

The man in yellow shirt never uttered another word. He knew that this was not the time to speak. But he was sure that Mo Wuji must be the one who couldn't hold on first.

What kind of treasure is the God-Slaying Formation Diagram? If it weren't for the God-Slaying Formation back then, Guang Yechang would have disappeared into the vast galaxy of the universe like those old things.

Now he is using the God-killing Formation with all his strength, even risking his own life to fight against the Great Dao. If he can't suppress a Heshen Ant, what's the point of Guang Ye's long life?

He even regretted that it was too late to attack with all his strength. If he had not attacked Mo Wuji with all his strength, he would have killed the Heshen ant in front of him long ago. The star core that has evolved into a pale golden color is naturally his. With this star core that has evolved into a light golden color, how many injuries can he have that he cannot recover from?

After all these years, he failed to see through this little thing, which was why he regretted it. How many years? He tasted regret again.

Mo Wuji's waist was now bent like a cooked prawn, and his heart felt cold.

The man in yellow shirt knew it just as well as he knew that if he persisted, Mo Wuji would be the loser. He tried his best to overestimate the man in yellow shirt, and then he raised all four fingers, but he didn't expect that he would be crushed by the opponent in the end. This was because he saw the opportunity and used all four fingers to consume a lot of the man in yellow's vitality. Otherwise, he would have died faster and more miserably.

The space became quiet during this confrontation, and the atmosphere was so oppressive that it was suffocating.

Drops of blood and sweat seeped out from between Mo Wuji's brows and dripped down. Pap, tap! Blood and sweat dripped on the pale golden star core.

Mo Wuji felt that his strength was getting farther and farther away from him, and he could not even enter the mortal world.

Are you really going to die here? He has just cultivated to the point of perfecting the union of gods, and has not even entered the quasi-sage realm. He is so unwilling to accept it.

Mo Wuji struggled to raise his head, but every time he struggled, the violent pressure on the God-Slaying Formation became greater.

If I die, what will happen to Shuyin?

If I die, what will happen to the mortal world? What will happen to my mortal life?

If I die, how will my mortal life be passed on?

And Yan'er, is she okay? Are you still in Zhenxing? That was the only girl who had ever thought his life was everything, the only girl who only had a young master like him in her life.

Even though she later lost her memory due to serious injuries and changed her personality, Mo Wuji always left a place in his heart that he missed for her.

And Ji Li, is she safe now? If I die, will that old man Tongming kill Ji Li mercilessly?

It's a pity that many things have not been done yet, and many people have not yet been met.

Wen Xiaoqi suddenly appeared in front of Mo Wuji's eyes. Wen Xiaoqi's face became clearer and clearer. She looked at Mo Wuji with tears in her eyes, as if she was shouting loudly, and seemed to be using her hands to stop him. But Mo Wuji felt that his consciousness was getting further and further away, and his sea of ​​consciousness was getting more and more blurry. He couldn't hear Wen Xiaoqi's words at all.

No! I can't die, I haven't seen the sound of the book yet! I haven't seen how Yan'er is doing now. I still don't know if my mortal realm can stand at the pinnacle of this universe. I still have too many things that I haven't done yet...

Waist, straighten it up!

Mo Wuji's eyes were filled with blood, and his whole body was filled with a kind of madness!

His waist really slowly stretched a little.

The man in yellow's thin body was trembling more and more violently. He slowly drew out one mysterious hand trick after another with his hands, The God-killing Formation, all condensed, crush it for me!

Boom! The increasingly violent aura of the rules of heaven and earth crushed down and hit Mo Wuji's body.

Even if I die, I will no longer be suppressed. Mo Wuji's eyes are bleeding, and his bones are broken inch by inch...

Crack! A crisp sound split between Mo Wuji's eyebrows, as if a seed was torn open, and turned into roaring waves rushing down.

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