MTL - Immortal Mortal-v19 Chapter 1135 You don't know the horror of the saint

Tongge sighed. "I don't know who it is. The important thing is that we will fight side by side in the future. You will be with me to enjoy what you can't enjoy while dreaming."

Unscrupulous God’s thoughts are still being healed, and this is safe to say, “I don’t know you, but some people know you.”

I didn’t wait for Mo Wuji to take it out and recognize it. Tongge said with a smile, “Don’t recognize me, lest you scare you.”

Mo Wuji shook his head. "A sage is only in the district. It is also scary to kill me. You are too tall to see yourself, old man. Oh, I am still wrong. It should be a former saint."

"Who are you?" When he heard Mo Wuji, Tongge suddenly had a back, and he straightened his waist.

A big man with a height of nearly two meters appeared in front of Mo Wuji and his own, and where was the former Tong Ge who was dying?

The violent field of the atmosphere swept over and the killings pervaded. Mo Wuji snorted, the vortex field also stretched out, and the rules of the atmosphere attached to his field, all of Tong Ge's field is blocked.

At the same time, I even felt that I was lazy, not to mention the gods, even the gods could not stretch out.

"Are you okay?" Tongge shocked and looked at Mo Wuji, drinking his heartbroken man in the horizon, actually still okay? This is something that the saints can't do.

Then all the space rules around Tongge suddenly became messy, and the more terrifying killings overwhelmed this space.

Anyone who recognizes him, don't want to leave alive from here. What's more, is it a guy who drinks his heartbroken people in the world?

"Mo Daoyou, I am sorry, I am tired of you again." Even a deep sigh in his heart, he did not think that Tongge is such a sinister villain, but also hide in this corner and have nothing to do with him. people.

Mo Wuji waved his hand, indicating that he didn't have to worry about it, and then raised his hand to grab the revival from the mortal world. "Hua, help me recognize, who is this guy?"

"Are you actually better?" Huanzhen did not even pay attention to Tongge, but seemed to see the ghosts staring at Wu Wuji.

He really couldn't figure it out. The guy who had the nail book was entangled in the rhetoric, and it was absolutely impossible to recover in such a short time. Even if you find a broken soul pen, it won't be so fast.

Unscrupulously, "I am not letting you take care of me. I am asking you to recognize who this old man is?"

Old man? Huansheng saint looked at the height of nearly two meters, a fierce look of Tongge, this guy is the old man?

Before waiting for the sage to recognize Tongge, Tongge recognized the Huansheng saint, and he snarled with a shock, "Are you rejuvenated? Rejuvenate saints?"

"Yes, I am resounding..." After Huan said a few words, he finally recognized Tongge, and immediately said, "I said who is coming, it turned out to be a sage. I know you are not It will die so fast, and now it is."

"Hua, what are you?" After knowing the identity of Huan, Tong Ming was truly shocked. The sage was shackled and held in his hands. When did the monk appear in the universe?

Huansheng saint said with a wry smile, "What do you say about me?"

Mo Wuji grabs the resurgence, just like a chicken, what else?

"It turns out that you are a sage of the meditation." Mo Wuyi handed one, and threw the sages into the immortal world, and at the same time he squandered half a month. "My favorite thing is to collect saints. Since I met, I also offended. Me, then..."

"Wait..." If you don't know that Mo Wuji has imprisoned Huan, you will never let Mo Wuji and so on.

But now, he is no longer sure to kill Mo Wuji.

"If you have something to say, don't let go if you have a fart!" Mo Wuji's field swept out, and Chuanjing continued to outline the void.

This time, this sage is the first to provoke him, he will naturally be polite.

"Mo Daoyou, you can imprison the sages, you can see that your strength is absolutely not ordinary. Maybe we can cooperate." Tong Ming a fist, said in a sincere manner.

After that, he opened his hand and took a roll of concealed breath from him. I even jumped up and shouted, "Mo Daoyou, my poisoning went."

Mo Wuji nodded, and there was some surprise to Tong Ming. Before I talked about the conditions, I first turned to the poison of my own. Although the poison of his own is in his eyes, it can only be removed after a few moments. This also shows the attitude of the sage of the meditation.

"Mo Daoyou, in order to express my apology, I will take out a good wine first." Tong Ming a hand, another cyan jug appeared on the table, and then he took the initiative to be Mo Wuji and even poured himself up. A glass of wine, this is to say a toast, "I will do it first."

After all, I finished drinking it.

I still have some hesitation, but I don’t care if I don’t care, I also drink a glass of wine.

A mellow breath penetrates into the body, and it is a sacred body, and it feels full of pleasure and relaxation. He can even feel that if he cultivates for a while, his strength will rise to the next level.

The rich fragrance of the wine floated, and the whole house was filled with wine.

After drinking a glass of wine, I waited for nothing to talk about, and I said, "Mo Daoyou, I am poisoning here, looking for some strong people, there is nothing too malicious, just hope to find a few helpers in the future. And already."

Unscrupulous and ironic, "You are a saint, there is the existence of a god, how many helpers do you have, and you need this kind of means?"

A sneer smile, "Sage? Oh, among all the saints, I am probably the most ridiculous one. Because I am the unlucky one who is shackled by a scorpion ant."

Even after hearing the word "sage", he was nervous and did not speak. The saint had heard of it. It was the existence of the **** standing at the peak of the universe. Between every move, it controls the life and death of hundreds of millions of souls. He never thought that the saint could sit at a table with him and drink.

Mo Wuji slightly frowns, can a **** be able to frame a saint? Is it like the Huanzheng, the saint who was nailed by the Seven Buddhas and was deeply hurt, and it is not the ordinary **** that can be framed?

"Do you doubt how I would be harmed by a scorpion ant? Actually, there is no doubt that it is the same **** that hurts me, but the real shot is the old man who is Luo Xu." Tong Ming bite his teeth and hate.

"Mr. Brother, this time you saved me." The clear voice of Ji Liu came without a little bit of fire and dust.

Mo Wuji stood up and smiled. "It looks like the ice bamboo is really good. Ji Shijie, even the Taoist friend, we can go."

Look here to let Ji Liu restore Dan Tian, ​​Mo Wuji is too lazy to compare with this. Besides, he also knows that he wants to teach the meditation, that is, the outcome is unknown.

When I heard that Mo Wuji was going to go, I was in a hurry and shouted. "Mo Daoyou, you must listen to me and finish talking."

Mo Wuji’s face sank and said coldly, “Tong Ming, because my sister and sister have taken care of your place, I am too lazy to care about you and my friends. If you still don’t know how to be good, don’t Blame me, you are welcome."

Tong Ming is a saint. I don’t want to know what to hide in this place. If this guy wants to get entangled, then you have to do it. Even if he is a little worse than Tong Ming, it is absolutely limited, so he is not afraid of meditation.

"I know the secret of the saint. If I don't guess wrong, with your strength, plus the glory of life, if Luo Xu does not chase you, then I will be blinded if you pass it. As long as you and Luo There is a battle, then we are friends." Tong Shen said quietly.

Mo Wuji stopped and he was not suspicious of entering the quasi-sanctification. With his mortal, plus a bunch of cultivation resources, he wants to step into quasi-saint, it is only a matter of time. But for the saint, he is still somewhat vague.

It’s so terrible to revitalize a saint who has been dried up to the strength of the sage, and think about how strong the true saint is. He knows the secret of the saint, and he can listen.

"I know that you are very strong. You should be in the early days of your life. You can easily kill the flow with the initial strength of the gods. It is obvious that your road is very great. When you enter the quasi-holy, you can say that The first person under the saint. But what I want to tell you is that even if you reach the quasi-holy peak, you can't compete with the saint. If you have to deal with Luo, you must ask for my help."

When Tong Ming said here, Mo Wuji turned back and he did not believe it. With his mortal man, after he entered the quasi-holy peak, it was not a saint opponent, which is impossible.

Tong Ming took a breath and tried to slow down his tone. "I am telling the truth. You don't even know how strong the saints have the gods. They are strong enough to make you desperate. If they are in the universe Turn into a palm~www.novelbuddy.com~ You and I are all in the palm of the saint, can't jump out. If you are willing to cooperate with me, I will swear that it will not be bad for you, and before you grow up, I is acceptable……"

Mo Wuyi waved his hand and interrupted the words of Tong Ming. "You can cooperate with me. Follow me. Anyway, I am not one of you."

Let Tong Ming stay with me, not because Mo Wuji believes in the words of Tong Ming. He is still certain that he will not be afraid if he is at the peak of Quasi-Saint-Just. To be close to you, it is purely to increase the instant combat power.

Had a smile, "Mo Daoyou, even if I was killed immediately, I will not surrender my soul brand. If you really do not want to cooperate, then this will be done."

Mo Wuhe smiled, "Who wants your soul to be branded? As you said, everyone is just cooperation. Since it is cooperation, of course, there is a principal, I am the principal, you agree to follow me. If you disagree, you will take a shot."

"I agree." Almost at the same time as Mo Wuji said the words, Tong Ming agreed with Mo Wuji.

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