MTL - Immortal Mortal-v18 Chapter 1063 Logan sang counts a fart

"You are very kind. Believe it or not, I would rather not want anything. I will also smash you up..." The murderous anger and anger of Luo Huangsang can no longer be suppressed. He has never seen a guy who is so arrogant. The **** of the world. Others think that Mo Wuji is the king of God. He is convinced that he is not mistaken, and that Mo Wuji is definitely not a god. He is definitely a world god. At best, it is the late stage of the world god.

"Grandpa doesn't believe it." The six-level sleepy squadron is set up, and Mo Wuji will continue to endure it again. Half a month will be turned into a crescent moon to cover the slogan.

Mo Wuji actually dared to start first, and when he was stunned, he was angry and "looking for death."

A rammed hammer was sacrificed, followed by five blue thunder arcs that were thicker than the buckets.

Seeing the five thunder arcs, Mo Wuyi was a little depressed. He knew that the other party was a Lei Shi monk. He might not even bother to arrange a trap.

Although these five large thunder arcs are very strong, they are a little worse than the robbers of his world. It is not the difference in strength, but the heaven and earth road contained in it is worse.

Now that Mo Wuji has arranged a sleepy killing array, he will naturally not use it. Between the haste, he has provoked the trap of killing, and once again pointed out.

Seven circles mean, the world!

Seeing that Mo Wuji did not resist his own five arcs, Luo Lansang sneered, his five arcs could not be resisted in the late King of God, but he could only be hit hard, and then he would kill. Mo Wuji District, a world god, also dared to resist his five thunder.

"Booming and banging!" Five waves of thunder and arc bombing in Mo Wuji, one of the lightning arcs directly hit the head of Mo Wuji.

On the surface, the blood and fog of the bombardment are flying, and even the bones have cracked sounds. However, in fact, it seems that Mo Wuji does not even delay the action. His fingertips have been fully motivated.

Logic sang lived, what is this supernatural power? Actually do not rely on any defensive magic weapon, hard against his five thunder? To know that his magical power is to refrain from all areas, no matter what the field, under the top of the five thunder, it will be turned into nothingness. Others saw that Mo Wuji was very miserable. He was very clear that his five thunders were not hurting even the slightest injuries.

Waiting for the slogan to continue to look for reasons, the rules of the heavens and the earth have changed drastically, and it seems that they are in the world of the common people. Mo Wuji is the master of that person in the world, Mo Wuji wants him to die, he can only die. Mo Wuji does not want him to die, he can only wait for the sick and die to die.

Retire, even if I know that this magical power is more than the artistic conception, it can not constitute a life threat to him, and Luo Lansang does not want to fall under the unscrupulous magical powers, letting Mo Wuji attack.

Logic Huang Sang raises his hand and tears open the unscrupulous magical world. However, at this moment, the space in his body suddenly became thicker, as if there were more invisible ropes that bound the logic mulberry. Luo Huang sang in his heart, he has been killed for a long time, can you not know what is going on?

At this time, if he still does not know that he is trapped by the invisible trap, then he is an idiot.

The main function of this six-level sleepy array arranged by Mo Wuji is really just a struggle. Only a few kills are killed, and Mo Wuji is too lazy to call it out. He can't arrange it in a short time to kill the king of the king.

For Mo Wuji, these are not important. They can use the trapped trouble to temporarily trap Yao Huang, he has been successful.

"The Taoist friend stopped, your condition, I confessed that Huang Lansang promised..." Logic Huang screamed madly, and a flame began to burn from his sea of ​​knowledge. Even if he lost his mind, he must not fall here.

"Hey!" Mo Wuji's six-level sleepy squad is a rush to draw out with the storage of the gods. For the strong gang, such as the sorcerer, his sleepy squad is extremely fragile.

Sure enough, when the blaze and sorrow madness burned the rhyme, the trapped squad began to crack.

The other side has been trapped by his own trapped gods, and there is no fear that the other party can let go. He directly rushed to the cymbal sang, and the fist slammed down.

Under the fist, the domain was shattered by the slogan that was originally wrapped in the six-level sleepy squad.

"Hey!" The sound of the broken body and the blast of the bones came out, and the ruthless mulberry who was still free from the unscrupulous killing of the gods was completely stopped. The people in the Seventh World have once again completely lost the filial sang in the world, and they have no choice but to voluntarily roll out the slogan. To deal with the person who is stronger than him, Mo Wuji is very clear that no chance can be given to the other party.

It seems that the return to light is normal. Logan Sang is awake at the moment of being killed. He eagerly cries, "I am an elder of the Protoss, inheriting the blood of the Protoss, you can't move me, otherwise the domain will be completely destroyed by the Protoss..."

Mo Wuji smiled coldly. "I even dare to kill the **** of your Protoss. You are a **** in your district."

"What? Responsible God is the Lord you killed?" Logan Sang seems to suddenly wake up, muttering to himself, "wrong, completely wrong..."

His eyes are full of remorse. If you know that the **** of the gods is the ant ant in front of you, the protoss will never change the plan and temporarily summon with the gods.

As for how Mo Wuzhi killed Huan, it was obviously like him, being trapped and killed.

"Hey!" The blood fog exploded, and the sorrowful sang was for nothing.

As Mo Wuji expected, he did not find out where the other world was, and he did not care. He is not Kun Yun, it is normal to find the other's world.

Everything calms down, and no one of the gods dares to rush to Mo Wuji. Who does not know the singer of the singer, but the nickname will not be called the death period. Such a strong person, in the face of Mo Wuji, did not support the semi-column time.

All the people saw with their own eyes, Mo Wuji bound the Logic Lansang, and then one finger, one punch, one smashed off the Logic.

Luo Huang Sang is not without a shot, the five thunders of this top-level magical bombing in Mo Wuji, it is like tickle. If it is not that the unscrupulous cultivation is far stronger than the logic of the mulberry, there is only one possibility, that is, Mo Wuji is the sacred body.

Do you have a sacred body in the realm of the gods?

If you are really a sacred body, if you are here, you can’t help it. He can only fight back Mo Mo, but can't get rid of it.

Far away, watching Wu Wuji’s smashing the sorcerer’s sorrow, the **** of the gods, frightened and hit a sly, waiting for him to look at him without hesitation. He directly grabbed a plaque and disappeared without a trace. .

As for finding no revenge, he definitely does not do this stupid thing. He is sure that he and the salt pavilion gods join hands, not the protoss of the Protoss. Now, Mo Wuji easily killed the ruthless mulberry, and he said that unless the brain is broken, he will go to find Mo Wufei revenge.

If he still has any ideas, it is endless regret. When he killed Pang, he did not get any treasures at all, and there was no gain. It is arbitrarily arbitrarily erected such a big enemy of Mo Wuji. It is conceivable that as long as Mo Wuji lives for one day, in the future he will only live in the darkness. You said that if you get the benefits of the year, you will be killed, and you will not get any benefits. Now you have erected such a strong rival.

The king of the Ming dynasty walked away, and Wu Wuji saw it clearly. He did not go after him. He knows that he is able to kill the seven layers of the Protoss. It is not that his strength is so much stronger than the other, and because he is a seven-level powerhouse, he also has the means of setting up a void. . Otherwise, he would not be able to kill each other even if he was not afraid to cultivate the reliance of the mine system.

Not every **** king is like Logan Sang, wants something on him, and then waits for him to arrange the trap.

Not only did the sacred king escape, but even the fat monk who had wanted to greet him with nothingness, quietly sneaked away. He wanted to make friends with Mo Wuji before, because he thought that Mo Wuji was strong and could not tell him. Now there is no temptation to kill the sacred sang of the seven layers of the king of God. He has not had that enthusiasm in his heart.

The various cracks and magic weapons have been stopped in the cracks of the rules. Despite the blood on the ground, the monks who were killed everywhere were www.novelbuddy.com~ but after a group of monks saw Mo Wuji coming over, they still left a path of subconscious retreat.

Mo Wuji walked to the edge of the crack, and at this moment he was more clearly aware of the open atmosphere of the cracks. The rich aura is not weaker than the chaos that he has found in the leavesless forest. The only difference is that the gods here are not stable, but weak and strong. This kind of place is not suitable for him to practice.

This crack is now hundreds of feet wide and extends to the edge of the leafless forest. The leafless forest has not been affected at all. Any monk who wants to cross the crack does not dare to leap directly, but wraps around the edge of the leafless forest.

Mo Wuji is thinking about waving a few people in the distant Wei Ru and the shabu-shabu, so that they are also close to the edge of the crack to understand the rules of the open sky. In the distance, a low-profile man walked slowly toward Mo Wuji. He seemed to be walking very slowly, but it was only a few steps before he came to Mo Wuji.

Feel the other party's killing, Mo Wuji quickly depicted the void.

It was just that he had just portrayed the first void pattern. The man raised his hand and grabbed his line of sneak into nothingness. Then he looked at Mo Wuji and said faintly, "You are Mo Wuji? Killed. My Protoss is ruthless?

Everything in space seems to be chilling, soaking in the unscrupulous, a threat of death rising from the unscrupulous heart. He has a hunch that he wants to take a walk from the person in front of him. He needs to pay no small price.

"Luo Huang Sang counts a fart, Lao Tzu still kills your protoss in the absence of Ye Lin, a two-layered god?" The voice of Kun Yun’s voice came, and it’s like Mo Wuji soaked in ice water and finally felt some temperature.

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