MTL - Immortal Mortal-v20 Chapter 1182 Unfamiliar city

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"Boom!" The sword in the Jianqi River suddenly gathered together, and the long sword that was inserted at the bottom of Jianhe River surged into the sky, and disappeared into the vast void.

"The network is gone, he is going to be in harmony with the ninth road..." The man stared at the disappearing sword and the sword, and he muttered to himself.

All along, he thought that the network could no longer leave here. As long as he took the sword, he could at least get a saint to do it in the future. Now he knows how mentally retarded he is.

"Booming!" The horrible collapse came, followed by a burst of collapsed sounds.

"Hey!" The rules of heaven and earth in the fairy world were crushed over, and the man was turned into nothingness under the ruthless rules of the heavens and the earth.

Mo Wuji in the middle of the Eucharist, and under the protection of Luoshu. When he rushed out of the collapsed sword and fell outside the Great Kendo, the whole body was still torn out of the blood by dozens of swords.

The sword that disappeared over the Great Kendo disappeared without a trace, and the suppressed atmosphere of the fairy world disappeared without a trace.

Mo Wuji knows that the fairy world should be able to fly up, before it was suppressed by the network.

But he didn't have a bit of joy. He was on the fourth floor and could be self-protected in the universe. But the network that recovers at most one tenth of a mile is so horrible. Once the collaterals and the ninth avenues are merged, after a complete recovery, does he still have to control the entire universe?

The reason why he is trying to cultivate is to want freedom and not to be controlled by anyone. If the network can still control him, what is the significance of his cultivation?

Once upon a time, he no longer put the saint in his heart, but now he has come to a network.

This is still that he does not know whether the other eight cosmic tracts are on the eight saints. If the eight saints’ gods are only a means of collaterals, then the eight cosmic tracts are still in the hands of the cybernets. Know what he used to fight and fight? Immortal mortal?

Mo Wuji took a deep breath, but in any case, the words of the man who was formed by the sword and the spirit of the sword were not all correct.

The things to do are still to be done, and Mo Wuji puts away these messy thoughts, and his body shape flashes directly to the broken world.

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Mou Wuji once came here once, and he came to the third floor of the broken world.

Just over 10,000 years later, the fourth and fifth layers of the broken world were opened.

Mo Wuji did not have the mind to go to the front of several layers to view, he directly entered the fifth floor of the broken world. In his current realm, there is no need to pass any transmission array to the fifth floor of the broken world.

It has been a long time since the opening of the fifth floor of the broken world. There are still some monks in the search for various kinds of fairy grasses.

According to the jade slips given by Haoyue Frost, Mo Wuji easily found the main hall on the fifth floor of the broken world.

The outside of the main hall was protected by the guards of the immortal world, and there were warning instructions. No one was allowed to attack the hall, or they tried to enter the hall.

It seems that the people who disappeared in this hall are definitely not a disc dance and a brother-in-law.

Mo Wuji quasi-sacred four-layer strength, only one step can enter the quasi-sacred five-story, with his strength if you are still afraid of a fairyland secret hall, that is a joke.

Not only was the main hall protected by the guards, but it was also banned from being banned. This kind of ban was that the moon frost came here again and could not enter the hall.

Mo Wuji directly tore the prohibition and entered the hall.

Almost at the moment when Mo Wuji entered the hall, a mist of mist swept over and completely wrapped Mo Wuji.

The fog has a strong corrosive effect, but these fogs fall on Mo Wuji and there is no difference between the ordinary water and the ordinary water, and it is impossible to have any influence on Mo Wuji.

What makes Mo Wuji surprised is that he saw a house in this hall. To be exact, it is a gold house.

When he was in the third floor of the broken world, he saw this gold house. The gold house is full of top treasures, including the top Xianbao Xiandan, and even a 12-product fire red lotus.

Later, the industry red lotus was acquired by Dou Hualong and Su Rou, Su Ruer took the initiative to give up the fire red lotus, and now the industry red lotus should be in the body of Dou Hualong. This time, he returned to Pingfanxianmen, and did not see Dou Hualong. It seems that Dou Hualong should have gained the benefits of the industry red lotus, flying up the gods.

At that time, the gold house did not dare to touch, because the monks who entered the gold house to take things almost died. Seeing the gold house again now, Mo Wuji did not hesitate to cross in.

In addition to the golden light, the Golden House has no more treasures.

Instead, in the middle of the gold house, there is a transmission array. Mo Wuji is now a nine-level **** empire. When he looks at this transmission array, he knows that this is a god.

God read all over the hall, and Mo Wuji assured that there was no doubt at the place. He raised his hand and placed a protective array outside the golden house, and then set foot on the transmission array in the middle of the golden house.

The guards he arranged here are the nine-level gods. Don't say that in the fairy world, even if the strong people of the gods come over, few people can break his guard.

Unscrupulously fell on the transmission array, the transmission array rolled up a golden light, and Mo Wu directly swept away.

With the strength of Mo Wuji today, the space transformation of this transmission array, his gods can still be seen clearly. He was surprised to find that the space transmitted by this transmission array seemed to cross an interface.

When Mo Wuji fell on the ground, he found that he was not on a transmission platform, but in a city.

Mo Wuji determined that he was not mistaken, he is really in a city. The city is still bustling, and the messy streets are full of people. There is no a bit of aura here, and it seems that the rules of heaven and earth are also something he has never seen before.

Soon, I know that there is no way to know that the sea gods can’t be swept away, and Shenyuan can’t display it here. However, his memory of the gods has no effect, and the storage of the yuan has no effect.

In fact, after entering the quasi-holy, even if there is no storage of the gods and the reservoir, Mo Wuji will not worry that he has no self-protection ability here.

He is also a pioneer of all humanity, with a mortal world. As long as his mortal world is still there, he has his own rules. Even if the rules of the outside world are suppressed, as long as the rule level does not exceed his mortal world, he can use his own rules of heaven and earth without affecting it, and then use his magical powers.

The mortal humanity that Mo Wuji cultivates, walking anywhere, will not attract attention. At this moment, he was on the bustling and crowded street, and he was unconscious.

There is still no way to search for this street, and there is a roar and awkwardness behind his back.

Mo Wuji turned back, and the memory of the gods and the gods swept to the endless giants of the monsters rushed here.

The people on the street seemed to have been used to it. The strong soldiers of a team also rushed to the city. They opened their bows and arrows and began to suppress the monsters that hit the wall.

The melee was quickly mixed up, and at the moment, both the city wall and the ground, there was a horrible shock.

Mo Wuji thought that there is no guardianship here, there is no aura, and even the rules of the heavens and the earth are very chaotic, and the monsters here will not be strong. When he saved the gods of the gods and swept the power of the monsters, he knew that he had watched the monsters here. Not only looked down at the monsters here, but even the soldiers here he looked down.

The power of the monster is powerful, even if it is a fairy who is fully shot by the Emperor, this is still a low-level monster, and the advanced monster is more powerful.

The material that built the wall was not even seen, and the powerful force of the monster hit the wall, just letting the ground tremble. The walls are still in motion, and the soldiers on the walls can still use these monsters to attack. A soldier was long, and even a knife fell to the head of a monster.

Mo Wuji remembered the original Zhenhua of the martial arts~www.novelbuddy.com~ He suspected that the martial art was cultivated here, which is similar to the Kui Xing mainland where the original Zhen was originally sent.

The blood and fog are flying in the air, and soldiers are constantly being killed by the impact of the monsters.

The violent attack of this monster is not long. After about a scent, all the monsters are all gone. Just left the body of the demon corpse.

The gates were opened and the soldiers swarmed up and were delighted to separate the bodies of the giant monsters and transport them back to the city.

And what exactly is it? Mo Wuji had some frowns, and he was really worried about the dance and the brother-in-law. Although Pan's sister-in-law practice is the best, but they are suppressed here by God and Shenyuan, it is not a good thing.

The unscrupulous **** thoughts were swept out, and a familiar atmosphere was felt by Mo Wuji. Mo Wuji did not think about it and directly rushed to the past.

He really didn't think that he would find Han Qingru here.

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