Immortal Mortal

Everyone was staring at Mo Wuji, and Qi Qian was even more excited. He estimated that Mo Wuji's strength would not be lower than his, but so what if it wasn't?

How many years had he been in this iron cage cell? How long had it been since Mo Wuji came in? He would have restrained Mo Wuji within the short period of time when Mo Wuji entered the cell and was restrained by the restraints in the cell. As long as he restrained Mo Wuji, he would be nothing more than Xi Nianmo, haha.

Almost at the moment Mo Wuji stepped into the cage, Qi Qian and Mo Wuji took action at the same time.

The difference was that Qi Qian rolled a ray of magical light towards Mo Wuji, and Mo Wuji's Divine Energy Storage System rolled towards the wooden box on the stone table. Qi Qian was only on the fourth level of Heshen, but Mo Wuji really didn't take it to heart.

Boom! Qi Qian's magic weapon blasted on Mo Wuji's domain. The powerful domain aura directly blasted Qi Qian's magic weapon away. Even Qi Qian himself was knocked away by this violent domain, and fell backwards and hit the iron cage. on the wall.

Mo Wuji didn't seem to be affected at all. After the power of the explosion of divine energy subsided slightly, Mo Wuji already had a wooden box in his hand.

Qi Qian stared blankly at the wooden box in Mo Wuji's hand, and then subconsciously looked at the empty stone table behind the iron cage room. After a while, she murmured, How did you get this? Wooden box?”

For countless years, he tried many times, but never succeeded in getting the wooden box. And Mo Wuji got the wooden box as soon as he came in. What was the reason for this?

Mo Wuji did not open the wooden box, but sent the wooden box into the mortal world with one hand. Then Qi Qian sneered and said, I think you should consider your life. With your little skills, you can't do it. Dare you try to take advantage of Xirang here.

Only then did Qi Qian wake up. He had just made a move, but Mo Wuji didn't fight back. He was blown away by Mo Wuji's domain. This showed that he and Mo Wuji were too far apart. This difference cannot be compensated by him staying in this iron cage room for a longer time.

A chill rose up his spine, and Qi Qian's heart sank completely, which meant that Mo Wuji could kill him at any time.

Mo Wuji went and ignored him, but said to the back of the iron cage room, I have taken everything away, and you still don't come out. You are so patient. If you don't come out, I will leave.

You took my things and you left? A calm voice came out slowly. Behind the stone table, a bald man with skin that could be broken by a bullet appeared. This man's eyes were narrowed into slits. At first glance, this guy looks a bit honest.

Who are you? How long have you been here? Qi Qian stared at the bald man like a dumb bird. He had been trapped in this iron cage for so many years, and he didn't even know there was someone hiding behind him.

Mo Wuji immediately felt that the spatial rules around him were changing again. It seemed that he would fall under the constraints of these spatial rules at any moment.

Mo Wuji chuckled and said, I can come when I want to come and leave when I want to. No one can care about me. I think you should worry about yourself. Don't support yourself.

While talking, Mo Wuji took out the wooden box again, and this time he opened it directly. A piece of soil with half of it cut off lay quietly in the wooden box. Even Xi Nianmo in the distance could clearly feel the natural chaotic aura.

Yes, it is indeed Xi soil. After Mo Wuji put away the wooden box, he swayed, and the rules that imprisoned him changed again, and he stepped into this iron box as if taking a leisurely stroll. cage. The rules that imprisoned him were of no use at all.

If he hadn't been worried that the other party would put away Xirang, he would have taken action long ago. Why would he wait until now?

How can you go out? The bald and white-faced man looked at Mo Wuji in shock.

He had been wondering how Mo Wuji had taken away the soil before. Now Mo Wuji easily stepped out of his regular space, leaving him completely confused. Could it be that the other party is a true saint?

He is a seventh-level quasi-sage. Besides a saint, who is qualified to walk away calmly from his rule space?

The bald and white-faced man was confused, as was Mo Wuji. Since the Xi soil is under the control of the other party, why should Qi Qian be lured to Xi Nianmo?

You guys... Qi Qian looked at Mo Wuji blankly, and then at the bald and white-faced man with a confused look on his face. He sadly discovered that he was the real one.

Trash, I asked you to find a direct bloodline that sealed this place, but you can't do it. It actually brought trouble to this emperor. Seeing Qi Qian's confusion, the bald man shouted angrily, and grabbed Qi Qian with his hands. shallow.

Poor Qi Qian was caught in the handprint by this bald man before he could react. With a squeeze of his handprint, Qi Qian turned into a ball of blood mist.

As soon as the frightened and confused soul overflowed, it was once again squeezed by the surrounding rules and dissipated.

A non-Taoist saw his master Qi Qian being crushed to death in just one turn. He dared not stop anywhere, but turned around and rushed towards the void teleportation gate. At this moment, he only felt regret and left as soon as he left. Why did he come back to die?

Poof! This time Xi Nianmo did not miss the opportunity, and the non-Taoist was directly blasted to pieces by Xi Nianmo. After practicing crazily for countless years, she finally got her revenge.

The bald man with a white face acted as if he had not seen Xi Nianmo kill the non-Taoist. He still stared at Mo Wuji and said, Hand over Xirang, and then I will give you a chance to leave here.

Mo Wuji looked at the bald man in surprise and said, Your face is whiter than your butt?

Then he slapped the back of his head and said, By the way, looking at your face, it seems that it is really whiter than your butt.

After saying this, Mo Wuji sacrificed the Half-Moon Heavy Halberd, which turned into a silver ray of light and struck towards him.

Crack! The half-moon heavy halberd struck the iron cage house with a majestic momentum that tore apart space. The iron cage house that had trapped Qi Qian for who knows how many years turned into powder under this heavy halberd. .

After the iron house shattered, Mo Wuji and Xi Nianmo's eyes lit up, and a real hall appeared in front of them.

The man with bald head and white face was standing in the corner of the hall. The stone table before him had disappeared. The yin-yang fish formation pattern that Qi Qian had asked Xi Nianmo to go up and let out blood now appeared in the middle of the hall.

After Mo Wuji tore apart the iron cage room with a single blow of his halberd, the color on the bald man's face finally changed. At this time, he was sure that Mo Wuji's strength would not be inferior to his. Getting out of the iron cage and taking away the soil was not a trick.

Because only those who control the rules of the independent universe can smash the iron cage house here at once.

Very good, you have enough strength to talk to me. This hall was left by a most powerful saint in ancient times. Since you have this strength, the breath soil is my meeting gift to you. Wait for the woman's blood sacrifice After opening this hall, I only want one thing inside, and the rest will belong to you. The bald man with a white face did not attack Mo Wuji immediately, but said to Mo Wuji solemnly.

Mo Wuji chuckled, The soil was originally left by my friend's ancestors. She has already given it to me. I don't need you to give it to me a second time. As for the blood sacrifice, if you like to do the blood sacrifice yourself, I don't have it. Time to play with you.”

But I am interested in opening the space formation in this hall and taking a look.

Stop. Seeing that Mo Wuji wanted to touch this hall without passing the blood sacrifice, the bald and white-faced man was shocked and shouted urgently, If you break the seal of this hall, the rules of space here will collapse. Everything will disappear.

If it disappears, it disappears. What does it have to do with me? As Mo Wuji spoke, his mind kept searching everywhere, and he found that the Void Formation Gate had disappeared.

Seeking death. The bald man with a white face shouted angrily, his round body rushed directly towards Mo Wuji, and a white light only one foot long covered Mo Wuji.

Kakakaka! At this moment, everything was shattering, and Mo Wuji's domain began to shatter.

Nothing can stop this foot of white light. When Mo Wuji's spiritual thoughts touched this foot of white light, he felt a feeling in his heart, that is, under this foot of white light, he was clearly seen by the other party. thorough.

Then his spiritual thoughts began to collapse, the space domain began to collapse, and even his magical powers could not be extended. Mo Wuji clearly saw the sarcastic smile in the other person's eyes, as if he had everything in his hands.

What a powerful magic weapon, Mo Wuji was secretly shocked. If it were anyone else, there really would be no other solution except to keep retreating or using forbidden techniques.

It's a pity that this guy met him. Even if his sea of ​​consciousness and divine thoughts were all imprisoned, he still had the divine mind of Chushenluo.

Mo Wuji directly pointed out that the seven realms refer to yin and yang.

Heaven and earth are harmonious and all things come into being, and Yin and Yang connect and change begins! One yin and one yang exchange life and death.

The yin and yang in Mo Wuji's Seven Realms Finger merged with the wheel of life and death. With this instruction, the aura of life and death in the hall immediately changed. The vitality around the bald man with the white face was quickly drained away, and the death energy filled the space around him in the blink of an eye, and then penetrated into the Tao Yun.

This is impossible. The bald man cried out in shock and subconsciously ran away. After taking action with his Heavenly Measurement Ruler, he was only afraid of one situation. That is, under his measuring ruler, the opponent can still use magical powers. This was the case now, Mo Wuji could ignore his measuring ruler and still use his magical powers.

As soon as the bald man retreated to the main hall gate, the formation patterns turned into reality, completely blocking his way back.

Mo Wuji had already locked the space with the void divine pattern. As long as the opponent dared to ignore his bombardment pattern, the opponent would die in the next moment.

Who are you? The bald man stopped and stared at Mo Wuji in horror.

Tell me first who you are? Mo Wuji chuckled and took a step forward. This time the domain space directly locked onto the entire hall, completely seizing the advantage.

I am Heng Zuo, the third of the twelve divine emperors. The bald man said proudly, and after finishing speaking, he stared at Mo Wuji coldly. The Twelve God Emperors are beings with divine status. Even if the opponent also has a divine status, they should be somewhat afraid of him.