Immortal Mortal

The dense meteorites were like raindrops, falling from the sky at an angle and hitting the shield of the spacecraft. The large meteorite has a radius of several feet, and the small one has a radius of half a foot.

Even though the protective formation deployed by Mo Wuji's spaceship was a level three divine formation, it was still crumbling at the moment and seemed likely to be split open at any time.

Both Dahuang and Duiguo sacrificed their magic weapons, preparing to resist these falling rocks at any time after the protective formation was broken.

Uncle, I don't know where these meteorites fell from, and they can't be swept away by spiritual thoughts. Seeing Mo Wuji come out, Dahuang said with a sigh of relief.

Mo Wuji's spiritual thoughts swept out, but he did not detect where the meteorite fell. At the end of the spiritual mind, there is only confusion.

The surface of Qinghai Road also seems to be filled with a layer of mist, and the clear sea channel can no longer be seen. It seems that the dark red sea water of the Sea of ​​Annihilation has filled Qinghai Road again.

Mo Wuji frowned a little. According to his understanding, it would take a hundred years for Qinghai Dao to disappear. It's only been five or six years now. How could Qinghai Road disappear?

Uncle, there is an island. Duiguo shouted in surprise.

No need to blame others, Mo Wuji and Dahuang also saw it. There is indeed an island in front of the left side of the spacecraft. The island is like a turtle shell upside down on the water, with many cracks on it. In the very center of the island, there seems to be a sunken basin.

Let's go to the island. Mo Wuji controlled the spacecraft and quickly approached the area around the island. With such a dense concentration of meteorites, not to mention the disappearance of the clear sea channel, the spacecraft could not continue to move forward.

The disappearance of Qinghai Dao was a dead end for other monks. For Mo Wuji, it would only be more difficult to walk. At worst, he would enter the bottom of the sea.

It's just that the blame and Dahuang don't have such great abilities. Once Qinghai Road disappears, the blame and Dahuang can only enter the immortal world.

If the blame-shifting Dahuang couldn't help him control the spaceship, then if he walked by himself, not only would his time be increased countless times, he would also have no time to study the array and talismans.

Moreover, Dahuang and Zhuiguo are practicing very fast outside. In just a few years, Dahuang is in the late stage of the third level of Yudao, and Zhuiguo is also a second-level divine beast.

The island was not far from the spaceship, so Mo Wuji controlled the spacecraft and quickly landed on the edge of the island. What surprised Mo Wuji was that after the spacecraft landed on the edge of the island, the meteorite seemed to disappear without a trace.

what happened? Mo Wuji did not leave the spacecraft, and simply controlled the spacecraft to leave the island again. As soon as he left the island some distance away, the dense meteorites crashed down again.

Uncle, these meteorites seem to want us to stop on the island. Duiguo said with some worry, no longer intending to compare his cultivation with Mo Wuji.

At first, I wanted to compete with Dahuang. Later, Dahuang's cultivation speed became faster and faster. It simply gave up the idea of ​​competing with Dahuang and regarded Mo Wuji as its target. Its cultivation level has always been far inferior to Mo Wuji's, but now its cultivation level is about to catch up with Mo Wuji's. Originally this was something to be proud of, and it was already planned, waiting for the uncle to praise it. Now that I see this weird situation, I feel worried, and I have long put aside my thoughts about competing.

Although Dahuang has his own wisdom, his wisdom is not perfect yet, and he is not as shrewd as he is to blame others. Shifting the blame has also experienced more things than Dahuang. Back then, he was arrested and bloodied. So Dahuang didn't realize there was a problem with this incident yet, and he already felt that it was inappropriate to blame others.

That's right, this should be a big formation. The purpose of this big formation may be to let us land on this cracked island. You can enter my immortal world first. What Mo Wuji experienced was even worse than scapegoating. There are so many, from the earth to the cultivation world to the semi-immortal realm, fairy world and other places. He has seen so many conspiracies and crises along the way. How could he not know that there is something weird on this island?

Duigui and Dahuang didn't dare to speak, even though their cultivation levels were similar to Mo Wuji's. Both guys knew that if a crisis really came, their cultivation would not be able to help at all. After all, the uncle can enter the sea of ​​​​nirvana, and they can only wait to die if they stay outside.

Mo Wuji let Dahuang and Duiguo enter the immortal world, put away the spaceship, and landed on Turtle Shell Island.

As soon as his feet landed on the turtle shell island, Mo Wuji felt a strange aura.

This island is very strange. There are no rocks, not a tree or a grass, only dense criss-crossing cracks crisscrossing the island. Mo Wuji's spiritual thoughts penetrated into these cracks, and he could see them clearly without any impact.

There are many bones, abandoned magic weapons, and even some rings in the cracks...

Could it be that all the monks who failed to cross the Sea of ​​Annihilation died here? Then their bones were blown into the cracks of the island by the wind?

Mo Wuji carefully took out a ring. Before he could break through the ring's restrictions, his whole body suddenly went cold. It was as if there were endless invisible lines of ice locking him and dragging him forward.

A feeling that made his scalp numb spread all over his body. Without thinking, Mo Wuji directly asked Luo Shu and the Holy Talisman to protect the sea of ​​consciousness with all their strength. At the same time, the Kunwu sword was also suspended above the purple lake of the sea of ​​consciousness.

A strong suction force came, and Mo Wuji felt as if the purple lake in his sea of ​​consciousness was being sucked away, making him involuntarily follow the suction force.

Countless cold pulling auras were all blocked by the Holy Dao Talisman and Luo Shu of Consciousness Sea, and Mo Wuji finally controlled his body shape. The endless lines of ice that locked him seemed to have failed to find a point of strength and collapsed.

Mo Wuji took a deep breath, and he vaguely understood what was going on.

This is similar to the situation before Qinghai Dao appeared in the Sea of ​​Nirvana. The invisible thing that wanted to lock him like an ice line was a Taoist aura. Because he has no spiritual roots or spiritual connections, those auras cannot catch and lock him at all.

The suction that rushed into his sea of ​​consciousness also wanted to sweep away his soul and tear apart his sea of ​​consciousness. It's just that he doesn't have a soul either, only a big purple lake. Moreover, he is protected by the Luo Shu and the Holy Dao Talisman, and there is a Kunwu Sword beside the Luo Shu and the Holy Dao Talisman.

Because of these treasures, he was safe and sound and regained control of his body.

Standing on the edge of the island, Mo Wuji looked at the groove in the middle of the turtle island, and he suddenly had an impulse in his heart. I want to go over and see what is in there.

He had a vague feeling that there was something good in the center of the island.

After hesitating for dozens of breaths, Mo Wuji made up his mind to go over and take a look. If the horse is not fattened by the night grass, how can there be any good things delivered to the hands?

According to Mo Wuji's judgment, someone must have arranged this Turtle Shell Island. However, the person who arranged it should not be able to move freely. If the other party can move freely, there is no need to use the aura method to capture the soul. A big vitality hand pinched him and passed him.

What made Mo Wuji want to take a look the most was that so far, he had not felt the danger of death. Because of his cultivation of the Immortal Mortal Technique, he was always in danger every time he was close to death.

Thinking of this, Mo Wuji's eyes became confused. It was as if his spiritual connections were locked and his soul was being controlled as he walked forward.

Mo Wuji walked very slowly, and with every step he took, he would carve formation patterns with his God-Storing Luo. In addition, he is always ready to escape with the wind. In his hand, he also held a third-level space divine escape talisman. This was the third-level talisman found in the holy talisman.

This Turtle Shell Island was actually not that big. Even so, Mo Wuji walked for nearly an hour before arriving at the center of the island.

Mo Wuji originally planned to stand on the edge of the concave basin in the center of the island and take a look, but as soon as he stepped onto the edge of the basin, a terrifying force swept over him. He had no ability to resist and fell directly into the middle of the basin. .

A huge elixir was suspended in front of Mo Wuji's eyes. This elixir was the size of a basketball. This was the first time Mo Wuji had seen such a large elixir.

The elixir appeared light red, and a strong scent of essence and blood lingered on the surface of the elixir. As soon as Mo Wuji's spiritual thoughts landed on the elixir, a violent and pure energy of essence and blood surged over him.

Mo Wuji quickly moved his mind away, and his eyes fell on the bottom of the elixir.

There is a stone mortar one foot high under the elixir, and there are dense bones on the edge of the stone mortar. Hidden among the bones are some rings.

Each of these dead bones exudes a powerful aura. Even if Mo Wuji didn't know who these fallen people were, he could guess that these fallen people were top powerhouses in life.

Mo Wuji's eyes soon fell on the stone mortar again. This stone mortar was very unusual. He could feel the gurgling divine energy in the space rushing towards the stone mortar, and the blood essence in his body seemed to be ready to fly into the stone mortar automatically.

Fortunately, Mo Wuji was protected by Luo Shu and the Holy Talisman, and his one hundred and eight veins were mortal Zhou Tian. This stone mortar seemed to be naturally attracted to all kinds of spiritual sources of heaven and earth. Although it had an attraction to Mo Wuji, it did not attract him. It’s not that I can’t resist.

After observing again, Mo Wuji made sure that there was nothing else here, he opened his hand and grabbed several formation flags and threw them out.

That great elixir with sufficient blood and essence is definitely a precious treasure and must be put away. And this stone mortar that absorbs the spiritual source of heaven and earth is not simple either.

You are very extraordinary. You have no soul and no spiritual roots. That's all. You can actually come here. A gloomy voice came. What made Mo Wuji surprised was that this voice came from It came from the stone mortar.

Who are you? Mo Wuji could no longer care about the crisis and grabbed the Kunwu Sword with one hand.

Kunwu Sword? The voice in the stone mortar became even more excited, but this excitement only lasted for a moment, and he said coldly, Boy, put down the Kunwu Sword, and then kneel here and kowtow forty-nine times. I will spare you. One life.”

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