Immortal Mortal

In just a short time, Tailuan and Qingyuan realized what was going on. Mo Wuji became a saint. When Mo Wuji fought with them, he must have been a quasi-sage.

Originally, they had some doubts about whether Mo Wuji was a quasi-sage, but now they saw that Mo Wuji's strength was not as powerful as it was before, but had changed in substance. Isn't this sanctification?

When Mo Wuji was not sanctified, they had four saints, plus a saint network who was stronger than them. A total of five people besieged Mo Wuji, and in the end Mo Wuji severely wounded him and walked away calmly.

Now that Mo Wuji has returned from sanctification, where is Luo?

Although Wu Huang and Yuan Jie were shocked, they didn't have the fear of the Tailuan and Qingyuan saints. Besides, before, they clearly knew that Tailuan and Qingyuan didn't make a move with all their strength.

Tailuan, Qingyuan, everyone, let's go all out, just a saint without a god... After leaving a sentence, Wu Huang sacrificed seven cosmic stars and rushed towards Mo Wuji.

Like Yuan Jie, without hesitation, he rushed towards Mo Wuji. Although Tailuan and Qingyuan followed Wu Huang and sacrificed magic weapons to attack Mo Wuji, they didn't even show half of their strength.

They focus more on escaping.

The mortal halberd was pulled out again by Mo Wuji, and turned into a monstrous halberd light.

A dilapidated halberd-like moat swept up out of thin air. Although the auction hall of the Shengdaohui was strong, the guards were also very strong. Under Mo Wuji's supernatural power, it turned into ruins.

The protective array was split, and even the veins of the gods were lifted.

The powerful mortal world stretched out, and the entire space was bound by Mo Wuji's mortal world, and all the dao rhymes between heaven and earth were contained in this mortal world.

At this moment, the boundary of the Holy Way Society was no longer between the universe, but a boundary in Mo Wuji's vast and boundless mortal world.

Boom boom boom! The divine channels collided together, and the Taoist rhyme shattered inch by inch.

Tianhuang was terrified and flustered, it was the first time he saw someone who could tear apart his seven cosmic stars with one blow. Or was it destroyed when his seven cosmic stars were fully formed, how much supernatural power would it take?

Crack! At the same time, Yuan Jie's top-level supernatural powers were torn apart by Mo Wuji's mortal Dao Yun.

Homecoming is not only Yuan Jie's number one supernatural power, but also a famous supernatural power second only to the great supernatural power in this universe. This is the supernatural power of the way of time, and it is rumored that the origin scroll of the law of time in the universe was revealed and raced away. After Yuan Jie raced away the origin scroll of the law of time, he retreated for millions of years and comprehended the passage of time.

This is the real magical power of time. Once it is used, everything under the ruled space of the magical power will be turned into flowing water in the years, and there is no power to resist.

But now this top-level supernatural power turned into a cloud of smoke under a remnant of Mo Wuji.

Yuan Jie's soul flew away, but the incomparably powerful Mortal Dao locked him in, and the breath of death enveloped him. At this moment, he understood the gap between himself and Mo Wuji, which could not be described in words.

If the opponent is a giant tree, he is just a small grass under the giant tree.

At this moment of life and death, two powerful Dao Ze breaths rushed out from his side, and a handprint directly swept Yuan Jie away.

Yuan Jie was extremely grateful in his heart, he knew that it was Tailuan and Qing Yuan who rescued him at the same time.

Good fortune! Almost at the same time Qing Yuan and Tai Luan rescued Yuan Jie, Mo Wuji raised his hand and pointed out.

The space turned into a melting furnace, and everything melted in this melting furnace. Whether you have been a saint or a mortal, whether you have been a good person or a wicked person.

In this furnace, everything will be melted...

Heaven and earth are furnaces, everything is copper!

Pfft! Wu Huang's entire body turned into blood mist and exploded before disappearing.

Tailuan and Qingyuan sage's expressions changed drastically. In order to save Yuanjie, they were once again wrapped up in Mo Wuji's mortal world. They could indeed tear apart Mo Wuji's mortal world, but by the time they tore apart Mo Wuji's mortal world, Mo Wuji would have done it again long ago.

Even if he knew that the opportunity had been lost, even if he knew that he might face death. The two saints, Tailuan and Qingyuan, chose to tear apart Mo Wuji's mortal realm at the same time.

Crack! After just a few breaths, Tailuan and Qingyuan tore apart Mo Wuji's mortal realm and left calmly.

Tailuan frowned, this isn't right, Mo Wuji knew how powerful he was, and he would never make a move when they tore apart the mortal world.

Soon he and Qing Yuan came to a realization, and Mo Wuji fell into a sudden realization at this moment. He stood with his eyes closed in the ruin-like hall of the Holy Daoist Association, and mortal rhymes surrounded him, rolling up billions of mighty auras.

After more than ten breaths, Mo Wuji suddenly raised his hand and grabbed at the void.

Seeing what Mo Wuji grabbed away, Tailuan and Qingyuan felt their scalps go numb, and they didn't dare to stay any longer, and the three of them fled away in a hurry.

They saw that Mo Wuji tore apart Wu Huang's world, and all the treasures in Wu Huang's world appeared in the void.

How terrible this is, a strong man like Tailuan who proves the Dao is naturally very clear.

Does the saint's world mean that it can be opened as soon as it can be opened? Originally, after Mo Wuji killed Wu Huang, he couldn't get Wu Huang's things. Because Wu Huang's things are in Wu Huang's own world, no one can know which plane level Wu Huang's world is in except Wu Huang himself.

Unless someone is too different from Wu Huang's realm, and then spends a lot of time slowly grinding, it is possible to break through Wu Huang's world.

Wu Huang himself is a strong man in the realm of saints, who else can be much stronger than Wu Huang in the realm?

Now that Wu Huang was dead and dao disappeared, Mo Wuji could still open Wu Huang's world by raising his hand in a few dozen breaths. How powerful is that?

Ming Sheng, who was watching the battle from a distance, sank to the bottom of his heart. He actually wanted to threaten Mo Wuji. If Mo Wuji was still able to confront him back then, now he couldn't even look in front of Mo Wuji. At this moment, he only hoped that Mo Wuji would not think of him, Mi Ji.

Mo Wuji didn't care about Mingsheng Miji at all, and he didn't even care about the three Tailuan people who had escaped. He also didn't go after Tailuan and the others, but set his sights on the horse-faced young man in white.

This fellow daoist, can you release your realm and let me leave? Seeing that Mo Wuji did not put away his mortal world rules Dao Yun, but looked at himself, the horse-faced youth clasped his fists, He said in a very polite tone.

In the fight of the strong, once the strong arranges the boundary constraints, it means that the strong has something to do with you. If you break free from the boundary and leave, it means that you don't pay attention to the strong at all, and it is a life and death enmity.

Mo Wuji was so strong, even knowing that Mo Wuji had set up boundary constraints, Ma Lian didn't leave casually.

Because he was not the only one bound by Mo Wuji in the realm, there was also a burly man.

No. The mortal halberd in Mo Wuji's hand inserted into the void, as if it had a shape, and there was a click sound, and the mortal halberd was inserted into the void like this.

Hearing Mo Wuji's words, the sissy horse's face tightened, she grabbed a dark red giant knife that was wider than the door, stared at Mo Wuji and said in a low voice, This fellow Taoist, I, Mi Xu I have no grudges against you, if you want the principles of the universe, I have already sold them to others.

Mo Wuji sneered, raised his hand and waved out a dilapidated middle-grade artifact cave, Today I will let you die to understand that you have imprisoned my aunt and my friend Shiyi Niang for tens of thousands of years for mere principles. I Auntie and Eleven Niang finally helped you send Daoze here, but your mad dog actually killed my aunt and Eleven Niang. Today I will dig out your heart to see, your mad dog’s heart is It's black and dirty.

When the people around heard Mo Wuji's words, they all sighed. The one who sighed was not that Mi Xu killed Mo Wuji's aunt and Mo Wuji's friends just for one thing, but that Mi Xu had such bad luck that he provoked such a ruthless person.

As for the principles of the universe, it was definitely not just what Mo Wuji said. There are a lot of people here, willing to destroy countless planets or even countless realms for a cosmic way, let alone kill two people?

Mi Xu's heart turned cold, he didn't expect his luck to be so bad, he just found someone who came here with Dao Ze, and found such a tough guy in the background.

Mi Xu knew very well that what he said at this time was for nothing, the red knife on the door panel in his hand swept out, and the Dao Mangdao tore apart Mo Wuji's mortal world domain, making a crisp clicking sound. His strength was much weaker than Wu Huang's, and Wu Huang could only kill with one finger in front of Mo Wuji. If he didn't seize the opportunity, today would be a dead end.

Mo Wuji didn't use the mortal halberd, and around his hand, the space that had been torn apart by Mi Xu made up again. In the space, the rhythm of time and dao crisscrossed, and the aura of the red sword Dao that Mi Xu rolled up abruptly slowed down.

Time rules supernatural powers? Mi Xu's heart sank, and before he could crazily burn his own principles, an extremely powerful but extremely ordinary Tao rhyme locked him, and then the vitality handprint directly pinched his neck.

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