Immortal Mortal

After Meng also fell on the sand, he pointed to the front and said, "This piece of empty wood is not the biggest in this forest, here..."

After that, Meng also pointed to a large open space in the far side. "There is a bigger piece of empty wood here. At that time, I and the two people went down in the middle..."

"You are behind me." Mo Wuji said that he went straight to the place where Meng also said, and the bandits went down.

Meng also quickly followed Mo Wuzhi, but also the bandits went down.

The more you go down, the stronger the rhythm around the Nirvana, and then the understanding of the sea **** is also restricted.

This has long been expected in Mo Wuji, he slowed down the speed of the bandits, while portraying the formations with the gods.

The Mongolian behind him is also secretly shocked. The gods here are limited to the surrounding ones. With his quasi-sacred strength, he can only barely be a bandit. And Mo Wuji, not far from him, did not seem to feel any pressure, although the speed slowed down a bit. He suspects that Mo Wuji slows down and is waiting for him.

The two men squatted for more than three hours, and they were unable to walk outside the empty stone temple.

When the unscrupulous gods swept away, they knew that the stone temple was arranged for the monks and the monks. The means is the same as in the Manor’s Manor.

Not a long time, Meng also fell on the side of Mo Wuji. His face was a little pale, and he was far from being able to look calm.

Meng also pointed to the stone temple that God thought could not penetrate into it. "The things that I and the **** were in this stone temple in the past, it seems that there is someone inside."

Who is in the inside does not need to remind Mo Wuji, Mo Wuji can also guess. According to the scene of the desertation of the outer hollow forest into the desert, it is obvious that the Dadao Daojun came here to occupy the nest.

“How do you save the extremely iced bamboos against the people?” Mo Wuji asked casually, but now he knows that the ice is not easy to preserve.

Meng also looked at the stone temple and said, "There is a **** of the gods in the sky... and a piece of nail-sized soil. He puts the soil on top of the gods, and then puts the ice on the ice. Next to the soil..."

"What?" Mo Wuzhi looked at Meng also, "You said there is still a soil here?"

It is no exaggeration that the soil can be said to be the first material in the whole universe. This kind of material is not congenital, not the day after tomorrow, or something brought about by the beginning of Hongmeng. If it is not the use of saving people, the value of the soil is definitely higher than that of the ice. Meng also did not say it before, and definitely wants to swallow the land.

To know that Mo Wuji, he is also in urgent need of interest. He got a small piece of dark wood that year, but no matter how he played, this small piece of dark wood could not survive. If you can get the soil, you can't be sure that you can make the dark wood survive.

"Yes, it's just a little small." Meng also said a little embarrassed.

He didn't tell Mo Wuzhi that he had a stake in the people, because he really wanted that. He even thought about it, and before he came here, he had a showdown with Mo Wuji. It’s just that Mo Wuji’s performance is too strong, and there is a change here, so he has no longer expressed his desire to be interested. As for the explanation, it is not necessary. With Mo Wuji together for so long, he has long known that Mo Wuji is not an easy generation. He is careful about this, obviously the other party is clear.

"I know." Mo Wuji said that he had already sacrificed for half a month and slammed into the door of the stone temple.

Although the door of this stone temple was guarded by the guards, Mo Wuji’s current platoon almost entered the ranks of the nine-level goddess, and this squatting was just above the gap of the guard.

Just a glimpse, a crack in the stone temple door.

Not waiting for this crack repair, half a month of heavy sputum once again turned into a silver mansion.

"Hey!" The door of the stone temple was broken, and Mo Wuji and Meng also stood in the stone temple.

Compared to the door of the celestial sage of the Manor's Manor, the door of this stone temple is a little weak.

Entering the main hall, Mo Wuji saw a nearly three feet of ice bamboo at first sight. The crystal bamboo is crystal clear and looks like a soft circle of light, as in a fairy tale.

Nine snowflake-shaped bamboo leaves are more beautiful and dazzling. The value of this extremely iced bamboo is obviously much greater than the one that he exchanged for the Dark Road.

Mo Wuji did not go to see the open gods under the extremely iced bamboo, but instead set his eyes on the two people beside the extremely iced bamboo.

Yes, it’s two people, not a big desert king. The one on the left is short and looks like an irregular stone ball. There are a bunch of beads in the hand and eighteen beads. Each one contains endless rhythm. The one on the right is tall and slender, and has a strong momentum in the long squat and chest.

"Da Mo, Ming Yue..." Meng also shocked and said.

Mo Wuji can't sense the true strength of these two people. He is calculating how big a chance can be to steal the ice bamboo if he suddenly shot.

"Who is this?" Mo Wuji asked, while calculating the speed of his own shrinkage.

"Mu brother, the desert road near the Lingmai is one of the four kings. The taller Mingyue is the **** of the Ming Dynasty in the twelve gods." Meng also watched the two men with vigilance. Introduce the road.

"Ha ha ha..." The tall monk suddenly laughed and laughed for a long time before he reached out and pointed his finger at Meng. "Mongolia is also a monstrous. You are also one of the three scattered saints with a god. How are you now?" So there is no interest, actually called a scorpion ant as a brother, haha ​​laughed at the emperor."

Mo Wuzhi’s heart is a meal. He is not because of the singing of the **** of the gods, but when the Ming Dynasty’s emperor laughed wildly. In the subtle space fluctuations, he actually felt the empty space around the extremely iced bamboo. Extremely iced bamboo does not seem to block anything, as long as it can be grabbed.

In fact, if you don't notice the protection of the surrounding void formations, such an rush to rush is equivalent to sending away the extremely iced bamboo. Mo Wuji had a cold sweat behind him, but he was not afraid of these two guys, but if he took the rush to rush, he would definitely not get the ice.

Wanting to **** the ice-cold bamboo from the hands of a Taojun and a god, Mo Wuji still has no such enthusiasm. It’s one thing not to be afraid of the other, and it’s another thing to grab something from the other side.

"Da Mo, Ming Yue, here is the land of treasures between me and the monks. I don't know what the two are." Meng also did not pay attention to the fact that the **** of the Ming Dynasty ridiculed him for saying that he was a brother. accurate.

"Your territory?" Ming Yue laughed again. "It is clearly a land of nowhere. Why is it your land? Are you above the saint? Is it yours?"

"Ha ha!" Mo Wuji smiled, suddenly stepped forward, and pointed his finger at Ming Yue. "You occupy other people's territory and rob others of things. Don't let others say it, the world is so sensible..."

Almost when it comes to reason, the unscrupulous body is one of them.

Desert Road Jun has been paying attention to Mo Wuji, knowing that his great desert rhythm is everywhere, still dare to come down, even Meng also called Mo Wuji as a brother, it can be seen that this Mo brother is not simple.

He did not care about Mo Wuji’s robbing of the extremely iced bamboo. There is a hollow array of guards around his extremely iced bamboo. Don't say that there is no danger, that is, Meng Meng also suddenly shot at the peak, and can only be blocked by his guard.

Although Mo Wuji just took a look at the extremely iced bamboo, he removed his gaze and did not continue to snoop. The desert is still always staring at Mo Wuji, and the extremely iced bamboo is also very important to him. If he didn't have a few rhymes, he would have used the extremely iced bamboo.

Now Mo Wuji suddenly stepped forward to blame Ming Yue ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ he relaxed his mind.

At this time, the shape of Mo Wuji was stopped. Just the gap time, the desert and the Mingyue are all realized, and the Mo Wuzhi figure that lives in it is just a shadow. The real Mo Wuji has moved. At the same time, space fluctuations came.

"Looking for death!" The desert directly rushed to Mo Wuji, even if Mo Wuji deceived his time, he did not think that Mo Wuji could steal the ice.

He will not wait for Mo Wu to tear open the support, it will stop Mo Wuji.

Almost at the same time when Mo Wuji applied to shrink the ground into a supernatural power, the virtual squad guards around the outer ice bamboo suddenly burst open, and the breath of the extremely iced bamboo showed.

Mo Wuji did not have a half-effect, and rushed to the side of the extremely iced bamboo. He handed a roll and sent the extremely iced bamboo to the mortal world. After half a month, it turned into a silvery river.

"Boom!" Mo Wuyi's long river of silver collided with a bead of the desert, splashing a large silver awn and a fine sand in the entire hall.

The powerful gods came back and flew to the side of Meng.

At this moment, his heart was set, and the iced bamboo was in his hand. He was no longer afraid of the dwarf and the moth.

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