MTL - Immortal Mortal-v18 Chapter 1112 I don't kill allies.

The original enthusiasm for the resurgence of Huanqiu saw that Huan rushed over, only knowing that the festival was full of enthusiasm, and almost all his gods and gods were blessed to his most powerful attacking gods.

It’s also a **** that can barely be called quasi-holy, or an unrestricted approach to quasi-holy. Although the repairs were also plunged after the robbery of the year, compared to the sages, the repairs of the levy were minimal. At least he is still in the middle of a god.

The emptying of the killing is the killer of the uncovering. It can make the space reverse, the rules are chaotic, and his magic weapon is more able to make everything in the emptying into the wind blade to wrap the opponent.

Huanzhen just tore open the unsuccessful seven-level sleepy squad, and was smashed and killed.

If it is normal, even if it is standing here to let the attack attack, the attack of exposing the balance is also tickling for him. At this moment, the glory of the glory that has fallen to the extreme has been unveiled, and the whole body has been swept away by the wind and the wind.

The resurgence of the gods continued to be silent, and his gods had some stagnation.

Furious, the red half moon knives fell, rolling up a substantial red knives.

"Hey!" A **** light burst, and the knives were smashed into two halves. The two halves were like broken kites being smashed out. As for the emptying of the uncovering, under this red mang, it is like a piece of paper that is all broken and broken.

Fortunately, Huanzhen is really hurting too much. The Buddha shovel in his body is always corroding his rhyme and sea. Otherwise, this knife is not to smash the body of the unbalanced two, but to directly crush the smash into **** until nothing.

From the resurgence of the resurgence, Mo Wuji rushed out of Shibuya, to tear open the Meng’s sleepy squad, and then to defeat Mo Wuji and Meng’s joint magical powers, and then tear the unscrupulous void to kill the gods and smash The supernatural powers of the uncovering will be unveiled in two halves, all in just a short time.

Finally, the splitting and uncovering, even one breath is not.

For Mo Wuji, this time is enough. The unscrupulous third-finger creation has been fully formed, locking the resilience to be taken away.

The world has been smashed, the heavens and the earth have been torn apart, and there are still creations.

The torn people in the world and the heavens and the earth are in the vast melting pot, everything in the universe melts and dissipates in this melting pot...

Dissipate in this great world of creation, no matter how much you have been lonely, no matter how expensive you have been, in this melting pot, everything is melted like copper.

The world is a furnace, the work is made for work, the yin and yang are carbon, and everything is copper!

It seems that I feel the rhyme of creation, and the rhythm of the Buddha’s shovel that is inserted in Huan’s body is even more constant. A squeaking sound is heard around the shovel, and a kind of life is melting and turning into a copper juice in the creation.

"No..." Huan’s screaming screaming, he was unwilling, he did not want, he refused!

I am full of my heart, the more suffering, the endless life and death, won the **** tower to prove the saint!

I am eager to step on the top of the sky, to control the universe, all the beings are all under my feet, and countless saints and gods worship.

After I was robbed of robbing, I have not revenged, and the killing has not yet begun. I can die under the ants.

I am not satisfied! Not satisfied! Not satisfied.......

How to make a copper furnace, give me a crack!

"Boom!" The cracks in the melting furnace, and then burst, the formation fingers also cracked into numerous regular fragments.

The original flesh and blood is vague, and the rhythm of the rhythm of the whole body is like a skeleton. His whole body's blood and flesh and blood disappeared. However, the handle of the shovel still passed through the shackles, exuding the inspiration of the Tao.

Mo Wuji's face changed, he thought that under the glory, he would certainly be suppressed under the fingers of creation.

I didn’t expect Huan’s even tearing up his fingers!

Under the horror, Mo Wuji quickly calmed down, and the fourth finger yin and yang rhyme was suddenly realized! After the birth is yin and yang.

Heaven and earth and everything is born, yin and yang are changing!

One for life, two for death!

It turned out that I already had the auxiliary power of yin and yang, and I had no thoughts about it. I raised my hand and made a magical handprint.

He realized the yin and yang, but he did not display the fourth finger yin and yang in the seven worlds, but the life and death wheel.

Huanzheng can wait for Mo Wu to display the life and death wheel. After tearing open the fingers, he is transformed into a group of gray awns and directly shot.

“Hey!” The space shook violently, and Huanhuan stepped back a few steps and fell to the ground.

The space around him has been locked, and Meng is also pale and constantly blasting his fingerprints. At this time, Meng Yizheng did not know that he could not let Huanzhen go. His attacking powers are not as good as nothing, but his dusty shackles are no worse than any space.

Before his dust and silk shackles did not lock Huan, now Huan was blocked by Mo Wuji, if he could not lock the Huan, he also lived.

"Meng also, you are looking for death!" Huanzhen was locked by the dusty shackles, roaring and roaring, he was a saint, and now he is locked by the ants in the Meng area, hateful!

The fury filled the rejuvenated body and mind, and his whole body rhyme was like a real eruption, and it seemed that he had to burst all the locks around him.

Meng Ye’s face was pale, his rhyme flowed to the extreme, and he was crazy to run the gods and gods, trying to suppress the struggle of Huan’s. A blood is directly squirted out of the smoldering, and Meng’s look like a fairy stalk is getting old. The rhythm of his whole body also began to confuse.

When I opened some tired eyes, I also looked at me and said with difficulty. "I can't support it."

Mo Wuji did not answer the words of Meng, he would never give a chance again, a life and death wheel print on the body of Huan.

One round is alive, and one round is death.

After the death and death of the wheel was on the body of Huan, the anger and anger of the eyes dimmed. He looked up and looked at it, and revealed something indescribable in his eyes.

Meng also felt that the rhythm of his shackles was getting weaker and weaker. He relaxed his breath and slowed down the gods. He also looked at him with impunity.

Although the three people are besieging the Huan, but Meng is also very clear, the main force is still unscrupulous. If there is no ignorance, even if Huan was smashed by the shackles, today he is also sure to deal with Huanhuan.

Huanzhen was labeled as such, after the unrelenting life and death of the wheel, he still felt his vitality quickly collapsed. And the dead air quickly gathered.

Mo Wuzhi’s heart was shocked, and his life and death was originally a life and death. The reason why he can make the life and death wheel print become the other's dead air is increasing, it is because he has a vitality.

This is too strong, if there is no vitality, his life and death wheel print can not pack this guy, it is two.

Life is broken, and there is no way to think about anything else. The life and death of the wheel is constantly blasting out, and the vitality of the machine is constantly being added.

After more than a dozen breathing hours, I felt that my life was weakened and then stopped.

His vitality ceased to be broken, and the vitality of the life was under the life and death of the wheel, but it disappeared like a flowing water.

It was like a hustle and bustle of the hustle and bustle. At this moment, it was full of death, and an old-fashioned atmosphere appeared to revitalize the whole body.

"What is your name?" Huan opened his eyes and looked calmly at Mo Wuji. His eyes also calmed down. Without the unwillingness and anger of the past, there was no dissatisfaction.

In front of his eyes, there has been a journey of countless years of struggle, and there has been a scene of a boy who has entered the road from a high spirit. And after he sat on the saint's position, the guests of the feast accepted the glory of the four parties.

Now everything has vanished and turned into dust. Even if I once sat in the position of a saint, I have experienced countless setbacks. The resilience at the moment is still a sorrowful heart, and there is no longer any idea of ​​leaving a trace of God's reborn. Because this silk **** does not know how many years of suffering will be tempered ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ can come back again.

Although he knows that if he wants to live, he can still get rid of his own thoughts. But what is it, there is Mo Wu, such a strong person, where will he have a place in the future?

"Mo Wuji." Mo Wuji is also extremely shocked by Huanzhen, this guy is really tough. Fortunately, he found two helpers to come, otherwise, it really does not necessarily kill.

"You are strong, strong enough to make me lose the idea of ​​rebirth. Help me kill Meng and Jieheng, I am no longer born again, I think my life is long enough." Huanzhen seems to discuss with Mo Wuji Borrow a bowl of soy sauce in general.

Meng also heard this, and his heart was tight. He looked at Mo Wu with some taboos. He felt that Mo Wuji had once again risen to a level after the last life and death wheel print.

Mo Wuji said faintly, "You think more, I don't kill allies."

Huan sighed, "I am unscrupulous. If I want to go, you will kill me now. Many years later, I can still come back. Do you believe it or not?"

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