Pikachu volleyed for three and a half weeks, free fall, and then jumped on both legs, stepped forward to catch Jin Dan and looked at it, and was dumbfounded, Jin Dan ..... Cracked by it.

"Pikapi~" dejectedly called Jin Dan into Mo Wuji's hands, Pikachu had tears in the corners of his eyes, his ears were deaf, and he looked like he had done something wrong.

"It's okay~" Mo Wujian touched Pikachu's little head, and it should be naughty for Pikachu.

Putting away the golden pill, his eyes calmly swept around, and several nearby monks immediately lowered their heads and did not look at him at all.

But at this moment!

The overwhelming coercion fell from the sky, the sky gathered dark clouds, and the mighty voice fell from the sky, "Daoyou, it's over, right?" ”

I saw an old man with fairy wind bones flying from the far sword, condescending, looking down at Mo Wuji, "The junior is ignorant and collided with you, admit your mistake, why bother with such a killer?" ”

Get!

Mo Wujian learned a new posture.

It turns out that not only the nostrils are facing the sky, but the people of this world are also good at condescending and looking down, they don't just look up at people.

"Hahaha~" Finally, one of the monks, who was overwhelmed by Mo Wuji's strong strength, raised his head to the sky and roared, nostrils facing the sky, and shouted from afar, "You're done!" You're done! Dare to kill my Tianyuan Sect disciple, now no one in the heavens and the earth can save you! Even if it is Da Luo Jin Immortal, it is useless! You're dead! Seeing that his fellow senior brother was killed, he couldn't help, and he didn't even dare to speak loudly, he was also very scared at the time, but as soon as he thought that there were elders of the sect nearby, he immediately told the elders of the sect what happened here through the transmission of jade!

It turns out that the nostrils are facing the sky to see the strength, the juniors with low strength have their nostrils facing the sky, and the seniors with strong strength look down on the ..... Mo Wujian suddenly realized.

"Daoyou?" The condescending old man had a gloomy face, staring at Mo Wuji, seeing Mo Wufeng and not speaking, he felt that the other party must be afraid of himself, or afraid of the Tianyuan Sect behind him, and he was more confident for a while! There is an out-of-body body above the primordial baby, absorbing the earth's qi, casting the divine infant, refining the heavenly fire, crossing the divine infant into the body, attracting the heavenly tribulation and thunderstorm, and combining the divine infant with the power of the thunder, this is the catastrophe!

He is a monk who is about to cross the catastrophe with the movement of the inner baby, the cultivation of the five aggregates, the opening of the six senses, the consummation of the week!

He already knew what happened just now from the juniors of the sect, although the opponent's fist was terrifying, and although the cultivator's body was weak, the divine infant was combined, and his whole body was protected by the spiritual power enchantment of the divine child, and his every move could attract the power of heaven and earth, and he didn't need to cast a spell, he was the most powerful spell with a single blow!

I'm not afraid of the other party's fist bombardment at all, nor am I afraid of the other party's weird and inexplicable power pull, if you dare to get close, you can get started with a punch and kill him!

"Why don't you speak?!" The monk with his nostrils facing the sky shouted, "Kill my Tianyuan Sect disciple, do you think this is the end?" If you don't give an explanation, don't think about leaving today! ”

Mo Wujian was silent, he and these people did not have a common language.

"Fellow Daoist, my Tianyuan Sect disciple can't die in vain, if I don't give an explanation today, I'm afraid I'll ....." The old man had a gloomy face and said slowly, "It's better to come to my Tianyuan Sect to serve for a thousand years, after a thousand years, I will let you go!" Otherwise..... Hugh blames me for being ruthless! ”

As he spoke, a flying sword shot out from his Heavenly Spirit Cover, slashing towards Mo Wuji!

Mo Wuji's eyes lit up slightly, this flying sword is good, and the quality is higher than the Yuan Infant-level Spirit Weapon Great Sword that he grabbed before!

After all, it's the lord of the plane mall, even if it's a sub-class, it's a little bit of a snack.

Immediately, Mo Wujian raised his right hand again.

"Humph!" The old man sneered disdainfully, it seems that this is an individual cultivator, a barbarian!

Do you think anyone's magic weapon can be hard-wired? The Great Perfection of the Yuan Infant Period, the flying sword controlled by the monk who is about to cross the catastrophe, can cut the mountain and break the mountain with one sword, and the body is cultivated..... I have to lose my arms and legs!

The sound of breaking the air, the thunder, the streamer flew by, and the flying sword came to Mo Wujian in an instant!

The old man laughed, and so did the monk who was shouting with his nostrils pointing to the sky.

They knew that this mysterious monk who had killed their Tianyuan Sect disciples was going to suffer!

However....

"It's not bad~" but seeing that the ink is flawless, the flying sword is indirectly stopped, and the slightest earth-shattering collision has not happened!

"What?!" The old man exclaimed incredulously, "Impossible! No way! "Even if this body cultivation strength is all over the sky and can hard-catch his flying sword, it shouldn't be this kind of picture, right?!

The power contained in his sword is more than ten thousand?! A little touch and rubbing can detonate an earth-shattering sound, set off waves of dust, and sparks splash everywhere!

How could it be..... Nothing happened, as if he had sent the flying sword to the other party, like a feather, fluttering, quiet.....

Weird, a huge sense of disparity, made the old man almost want to vomit blood!

It happened to make him vomit blood!

The next moment, the old man's heart ached, and he found that his connection with his flying sword had been cut off!

"What did you do?!" The old man exclaimed in shock!

Mo Wujian ignored it and put the flying sword into the storage ring on his own.

When the monk who was shouting with his nostrils facing the sky saw this scene, he had already lowered his proud head again, and he didn't dare to breathe, and he trembled, and he wanted to cry, but he didn't dare to cry.

A Poké Ball appeared in his hand, touched Pikachu lightly, and the red lightning flashed, retracting Pikachu.

Mo Wujian finally looked up and looked squarely at the old man who had taught him a new posture.

Raise your right hand lightly, "Devouring God!" ”

"Damn it!" The old man was furious, gritted his teeth and used the spiritual power in his body, and the mana fluctuated and shook in all directions!

He also felt the strange and inexplicable power enveloping him, pulling himself towards the other party!

The power of terror is unstoppable, irresistible, irresistible, no matter how hard the old man tries his best to stabilize his body, it is still inevitable that he will be pulled to Mo Wuxi!

"Who the hell are you sacred?!" The old man roared, "If you dare to kill me, you will fight with the Tian Yuan Sect endlessly!" Never die! ”

"God destroys things!" Mo Wuji, who has no common language, doesn't even have the idea of changing new tricks, and he still punches out!

He was afraid that he would be affected if he talked too much, so unconsciously, he changed his posture and behaved, with his nostrils facing the sky, or condescendingly looking down at people.

"Ah!! Block it for me! "The old man's soul is full of death, his body is golden, and a human figure phantom comes out of his body, exactly like him, but he is also hideous, frightened, and protects the old man entirely!

Use your hands and feet together, and hold it in front of you, just want to be a killer punch!

Rumble!!!

The dazzling golden light bloomed, the white waves rolled, the earth shook violently for several miles, and space debris scattered and splashed!

"No!!" The monk who had been shouting watched in despair as one of the space debris flew towards him, and then, his eyes turned upside down, and he knew that his head had fallen off.

Sharp space debris directly cut off his head!

A golden pill shot out and fled into the distance.

But soon, that inexplicable power reappeared, causing him to fall into final despair, pulling him towards the terrifying existence!

"Well, buy skin...."In the rolling white waves, the golden light gradually dimmed, and Mo Wujian walked out with an ugly face, holding a golden pill in his hand, "I didn't expect this old man's Yuan Infant and his body to become one, and he directly blew both of them up with one punch...."Mo Wujian was very angry, in the end, it was still an uneducated pot, and there had never been a cultivator in the Yuan Infant Stage in the Plane Mall, and he didn't know anything about this at all.

Huhu~~

The violent aura storm blew, and the huge spiritual power in the old man's body that was blown up by Mo Wuji's punch directly exploded, turning into an overwhelming wave of spiritual energy, and returning to nature.

The sparse rain of aura condensed and fell in the sky above.

This was supposed to be a very wonderful experience for cultivators, but the few cultivators who were watching nearby did not have the slightest idea of staying to cultivate on the spot and absorb the legacy of the Yuanying Great Perfection cultivator.

Seeing that Mo Wujian then killed three Jindan monks in a row, and a Yuan Infant Great Perfection, they couldn't run, how could they dare to stay and die?

"Did I forget something?" Mo Wujian glanced at the storage ring in his hand, put away the golden pill, and suddenly realized, "The most important thing to kill people and seize treasures, their storage magic weapons!" ”

Mo Wujian immediately looked around and searched, very good, the Jin Dan period was too weak, although he was blown up by his punch, their storage bags were still intact.

"Well, buy skin...."Mo Wujian was melancholy again, he saw that the Yuanying Dacheng who was blown up by himself was too powerful, and his storage magic weapon was also broken.....

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