Immortal Mortal

This is a true oath, and there is no ambiguity in his heart. He did not think that he would dare to make such an oath.

"You are very smart." Huanzhen also looked at the exaggeration and sighed.

Although Mo Wuji proves that the sage may not be a big one, once Mo Moji proves success, the exposing will be successful. With Mo Wu’s current strength, Huan’s can be sure to become a saint’s Mo Wuji.

Of course, if Mo Wuji proves that the saint has failed, the uncovering will follow Mo Wu as a cannon fodder. There is no choice for the key issue, to uncover the current state. If you don't find a backer, you can only hide in the corner and become an ant. As for the gods that belong to the uncovering, then don't think about it. Such as the person who once had a **** position, will be willing to be the ants in the eyes of others again? So even if it is a gamble, it will not be missed.

Meng also finally couldn't help it. He said to Mo Wuzhi, "Mo Daoyou, if one day you can prove the saint, I can also swear by the same, become your god."

Huan sneer, "Mo Daoyou is holy, and you are a servant like you? Oh, this holy only heard that the charcoal in the snow can be remembered, and I have never heard of the icing on the cake." ”

Meng also face a bit of ugly green and red, let him a sacred sac now swear to become a godless, he does not want.

Even if Mo Wuji is strong, he will not do this. Well, he is now also one of the scattered saints, that is, the Sanctuary of Sanctuary has not been taken back again, he is also a Sanctuary. Mo Wuji can prove that the chance of saints is less than one percent.

Mo Wuji is not rare and has become his god, his eyes are on the body of Huan, "Let Happy God, I will hold you up."

"You really don't need me to swear?" Huanzhen still thought that Mo Wuji was talking about playing, knowing that he would not be allowed to swear, even if there is no real world, he can easily walk away.

Meng is also anxious to look at Mo Wuji, but it is not good to persuade. With the trend of Mo Wuji, it is obviously intended to let go of the glory. If he wants to swear, it is offended to death.

"I have been happy." Huanzhen did not continue to groan, he decided to go first.

Don't swear, he was suppressed by Mo Wuji, an ant ant, and he revived a saint who has not done so. Now that he is still in the flesh, he will put this surname Mo once in the future.

When Mo Wuji did not let him swear, he had already decided to leave. In fact, even if Mo Wuji let him swear, he will, as Meng said, recover from Mo Wuji for a while, he will still go away.

The majesty of the saints must not be insulted.

"I have been happy and happy..." Huan said.

Without waiting for a word to finish, he felt that his body was light, and then fell into a world with extremely complete rules.

In this world, not only the rules are complete, but even the sun, the moon, the stars, the rivers and lakes, the mountains and rivers and grasslands are gradually forming. Between the eyes swept, he seems to have seen hundreds of open gods, how is this possible?

This is not the most shocking to him, but even more shocking to the heart of Huan, this is actually a world of origin.

Waiting for his **** to continue to sweep, a force directly rolled up his body, and threw him in the middle of a large medicinal field, followed by Mo Wuzhi’s voice, "You can’t be white in my world. Eat a hundred drinks. The **** grass here will be handed over to you, if I find that the gods can't look after the grass, you don't have to continue to exist in this world."

The unscrupulous voice dissipated, and the stunned gaze went around, but unfortunately, the space around him has been shielded, and he can only linger in a large area where there is a **** grass.

Huanqiu took a breath of cold air, what is the origin of Mo Wuji? There is such a world of origin.

In fact, after the monks entered the world, every monk had a world prototype. But the world's embryonic form and the world are totally different things.

At this time, the monk world can only store a variety of items at most, and at best, it can open up one or two medicine fields. Open up the spiritual medicine field, at least to practice the quasi-holy level.

If there is a living being in your own world, it is a saint.

Huanzhen has not yet seen which saint's world is unscrupulous. The world is complete and has great potential in this world. Where is this a world, this is the process of the origin of the universe.

Huanzhen’s heart, which he wanted to escape, was cold.

In this world, he should not say that he fled, even if there is a little bit of action, it is no exception. It is no wonder that Mo Wuji does not need him to swear that the other party will put himself in his world. Every move here is under the control of Mo Wuji. Where does he go?

Powerful, too powerful.

When Huanzhen was still shocking the world, the voice of Mo Wuji came again. "Right, help me to look after the medicine field. If I do well, I will consider the shovel of Kun Yun to help you. Take it away."

"Can you take away the seven Buddha shovel on my body?" Huan asked with surprise.

"What do you say?" After Mo Wu said three words coldly, there was no sound. He said in his heart that the rusting Buddha shovel of Kun Yun was a seven-sword shovel. I don't know if this seven-sword shovel and the seven Buddhist scriptures are related.

Huanzhen once again felt the fear. He had a thought. He was not a saint, and he was a saint.

"Mo Daoyou, are you going to take it away?" Meng also asked with some suspicions.

Mo Wuhe smiled, "Mengdaoyou rest assured, without my permission, this Huanzhen has no chance to leave my place in this life. I want to thank you this time."

Meng also had some doubts in his heart. He still said with a fist. "It is our agreement to deal with Huanhuan. If you say thank you, you will see it."

Mo Wuji shook his head and said, "I don't mean to be radiant, but to say the sky. If you didn't persuade me, I might have started. Now I want to come. If I started, maybe I will never have a chance." Appeared here to deal with Huan."

Mo Wuzhi’s heart is indeed a sigh, as he just said, if he couldn’t help but deal with the sky mark. It is very likely that he is waiting for him.

Before the amount of robbery, I didn’t know, Mo Wuji sure that the strength of Huan’s now is not strong. It is necessary to know that the saints of the sky mark are in good condition and have settled in the sea of ​​silence for countless years. When the gods were repaired, the sky mark was definitely the benefit of harvesting a lot.

The strength of Huanqi is far worse than that of the sky mark. It has also been smashed through the body by the Seven Buddhas and has been hit hard. That's it, he took the levy and the monstrous siege, and almost let Huan escape.

It can be seen that he and Meng also deal with the sky mark, which is a self-seeking dead end. To deal with the sky mark, at least wait for him to talk later.

In the late stage of the gods, he should not be afraid of the **** of the sky mark, provided that this guy is not sanctified. However, the heavenly stove of the sky mark is by his side, and the sky mark does not want to be sanctified.

It turned out to be a sky mark, and Meng did not speak. In fact, if Mo Wuji really wants to deal with the sky mark, he will escape at any time. I will never go all out with the same as I am now.

"I want to go down and see, you are here to wait for me." Mo Wuji's thoughts were too weak to be repaired, and until now he has not reached the bottom of the valley, simply said.

"I will go down with the Lord." Jie Heng said immediately.

Mo Wuyi waved his hand and took out a small bottle of Hong Meng and gave it to Jieheng. "You are waiting for me here, and he will heal the wound. Also, don't call me the master, you will call the brothers."

"Yes, my brother..." Jieheng just said two words, and he was shocked and grabbed the jade bottle in his hand. "Hung Meng live?"

"Yes, it is Hongmeng." Mo Wuji took a shot of the shoulders of Jieheng, and his body shape flashed, and he broke into the valley.

Hong Meng live? Meng is also shocked to see the jade bottle in the hands of Jie Heng, he did not think that Mo Wuji is so generous, a bottle of Hong Meng live, and casually took it out to the newly attached.

"Thank you brother ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Jieheng excited about Shibuya, the tone is trembling. With this bottle of Hongmeng, he will soon return to the realm of the gods. After the gods, He also has a chance in the robbery. It is really gray.

"Mo Daoyou is really very human." Meng also sighed and sighed.

The balance was laughed and made two noises. He walked to a place far away from Meng and sat down, while absorbing Hong Meng’s interest in healing, while paying attention to Meng. Even if he knew that he would not dare, he would not pay attention to his glory, and he still cautiously let a lot go.

Meng also swept the applause and did not speak.

Although he is very envious of the pros and cons, he also knows that Mo Wuji has great potential. Let him rely on Mo Wu, become a god, he is also unwilling. The annihilation of the world is coming, and that may be the opportunity for him.

Who knows that he is not qualified to be a saint? Once he became a saint, he was also in the footsteps of the universe. If Mo Wuji can become a saint, everyone is commensurate with each other. If Mo Wuji does not have the ability to resist, under the amount of robbery, then strong is gray

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