Immortal Mortal

Just when Mo Wuji was unable to control the forbidden formation in the room, the bursting flames suddenly quieted down, and a thumb-sized heart of flame once again melted into Mo Wuji's hands.

Mo Wuji immediately felt that the temperature of Qingjin's heart had increased several times, but he also had another feeling that Qingjin's heart had not succeeded in nirvana and became a fairy flame. The reason why it stopped was because one piece of Nirvana Extreme Fire Essence was not enough to make Qingjin's heart completely Nirvana.

Mo Wuji was a little disappointed, but he was also somewhat grateful. Qingjinxin hadn't completely completed Nirvana, so he almost couldn't control it. Once Qingjin's heart is completely nirvana, then this resting place will definitely be shoveled to the ground.

After a while, Mo Wuji took out the green halberd's blade again as he continued to struggle with the matter of Qingjin's heart. The two-foot-long halberd blade exudes an increasingly terrifying killing intent, with a hint of unwillingness and longing in the vicissitudes of life.

Mo Wuji knew that this half-moon halberd was not simple, otherwise it would not have an aura similar to his Immortal Realm. His Immortal Realm is not even a small world now, but it has a height that other worlds cannot match, that is, the Immortal Realm is not a world artificially refined, but a world derived from his Taoism.

In other words, for him, there is a breath of opening up the world. How amazing is it that the Half Moon Halberd Blade has such a similar aura?

Mo Wuji knew very well that refining this halberd blade was not an easy task, so he directly sprayed out a stream of blood essence and landed on the halberd blade. Only in this way can he refine this halberd blade with the fastest speed and the most suitable method.

Two days passed in a flash, and Mo Wuji felt an ancient mighty aura just by refining a restriction of this halberd blade. His thoughts fell on the half-moon halberd blade, and a nearly ten-foot blade light directly tore his trapped formation.

Boom! The berserk Yuanli exploded outside his trapped formation, and Mo Wuji saw Han Qingru being blasted towards him, a stream of blood gushing out in the air.

Mo Wuji stepped forward and raised his hand to support Han Qingru. He could feel the serious injury in Han Qingru's body.

Tong Ye, covered in blood, saw Mo Wuji go out, and immediately landed beside Mo Wuji.

Brother Mo, they're calling, and this resting place has been demolished. Tong Ye spat out a mouthful of blood, and said simply and directly.

It was only then that Mo Wuji realized that only his room was left in the rest house. If Han Qingru and Tong Ye hadn't tried their best to block it, he wouldn't even be able to refine the first layer of restraint on the green halberd.

Wow! Just as Tong Ye finished saying this, the building under Mo Wuji's feet began to collapse, and the three of Mo Wuji flew up and landed in the open space.

When the three of them fell to the ground, more than a dozen monks had already surrounded them, and the two leading monks, Mo Wuji, all knew each other.

One was the golden fairy who hated him so much at the auction, and the other was Lao Cai, the steward of the Helian Chamber of Commerce.

These people dare to do something in Fangshi. It's all trapped outside. Tong Ye said again with hatred.

Mo Wuji took out a few healing pills and handed them to Han Qingru and Tong Ye respectively, and said calmly, This guy's patience is pretty good if he can endure for two days.

He was sure that the other party should have guessed his origin after cooperating with Lao Cai, and then made a sudden move.

The golden fairy stared at the half-moon halberd in Mo Wuji's hand, and said in a cold tone, It's not that I don't know anything, I know that hiding in the resting place can save my life for a few hours. I know why I came here Didn't kill you now?

Mo Wuji ignored him at all, but looked at the half-moon halberd in his hand. This halberd blade fragment was very powerful, and to Mo Wuji, it was more suitable for him than the Tianji stick. The only pity is that this halberd blade has no handle. No matter how strong the blade is, without a handle, the grade will drop, and it is uncomfortable to use.

Although you will kneel and return my things to me later, I will let you know what regret is. Remember, I come from the Seven Smoke Sect in the Immortal Realm, and my name is He Junhu. If you do it, it is very brave Fat guy stay here. The Golden Immortal cultivator said coldly, and instead of making a move, he snorted.

More than a dozen celestial monks surrounding Mo Wuji and the three of them directly sacrificed their magic weapons, and all of them threw themselves at Mo Wuji and the three of them.

Both Tong Ye and Han Qingru also sacrificed magic weapons, and built circle after circle of protective layers of immortal essence around the three of them. It's just that these celestial protective layers are like paper paste, and they shatter inch by inch within a few breaths of time.

Mo Wuji didn't make a move immediately, but raised his hand and grabbed the Tianji stick, struck out dozens of restraints, and in the future, the half-moon halberd blade in his hand was directly connected to the Tianji stick.

For the time being, use the Tianji stick as the handle of the halberd blade.

Crack! Tong Ye and Han Qingru's shields of celestial essence shattered, and Mo Wuji raised his hand and unleashed a thunderstorm of swords.

The blue light in the sky exploded, and the thunder sword crashed down.

Boom boom boom boom! Such a dense and powerful thunder sword rain fell, even the celestial monks who condensed the immortality had to resist with all their strength. Several celestial monks with weaker cultivation bases and uncohesive immortality were directly harvested by Lei Jian.

The immortals who were watching from a distance changed their expressions when they saw Mo Wuji's power. It was obvious that Mo Wuji hadn't condensed his immortality, nor had he comprehended the realm of celestial beings. If Mo Wuji had comprehended the domain, then Mo Wuji would have died at least half of the thunder and sword rain.

Even Han Qingru was startled by Mo Wuji's ferocity, she knew that Mo Wuji had a thick thunder sword. But he didn't expect that Mo Wuji could blast out such a dense rain of thunder and swords. This kind of spell is not afraid of group attacks. As long as he doesn't crush him in terms of cultivation, Mo Wuji can sweep him away.

At this point, Han Qingru finally understood why Mo Wuji came to the auction recklessly. With this method, the only real threats to Mo Wuji here were the two Golden Immortal cultivators. To be honest, at first she was willing to come to the auction with Mo Wuji, but she actually had the idea of ​​dying. Mo Wuji's current prestige showed that they were not necessarily destined to die, and they even had a lot of vitality.

Can not die, who is willing to die?

Thinking of this, Han Qingru and Tong Ye also crazily launched magic weapons to attack.

Mo Wuji controlled the battlefield, and when they joined in, the number of dead and injured celestial monks increased again.

He Junhu's expression changed. When Mo Wuji sacrificed the Thunder Rain Sword, he felt that something was wrong. Can a casual cultivator cultivate lightning skills to such an extent? There is a Thunder Sect in the Immortal World, and this sect is all geniuses of the Thunder Department. If Mo Wuji was from Lei Zong, then don't talk about him, even his Seven Mist Sect is a cloud.

Lei Zong is also a top sect in the fairy world. Compared with Lei Zong, Seven Smoke Sect is not at the same level at all.

But soon He Junhu realized that Mo Wuji could not belong to Lei Zong. If Lei Zong had a genius like Mo Wuji, even if he wanted to come to Yongyingjiao, he would be surrounded by at least one Xuanxian who used a rule talisman to protect him, instead of only two celestial monks. It's impossible for Lao Cai to lie to him about this. It seems that Mo Wuji is a genius thunder cultivator from the semi-immortal realm.

Dear friends, as long as you participate in the siege of these three people today, I, He Junhu, promise on behalf of Qiyanzong to give a list of ten condensed immortal grids. For those who have already condensed immortal grids, I am willing to give 10,000 high-grade immortal crystals as rewards. Shot fee. If you can kill this person, one-third of the things on this person are yours, and at the same time you can join my Seven Smoke Sect. And I estimate that there are at least one million fairy stones on this person. I believe everyone understands...

Even if He Junhu was not afraid of Mo Wuji, Mo Wuji's crazy thunderstorm still made him feel frightened. After he announced this loudly, he also rushed into the battle circle, and directly rushed towards Mo Wuji.

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