There are many dry bones in Huangquan, and the killing machine is still very much.

The spatial cracks everywhere, even if the two of them are powerful as primordial gods, they can't bear this dense heaven and earth full of spatial cracks like rags, and Mo Wei's scalp is numb when he sees it for a while.

"How to get by?"

Rakshasa looked worried, if it was just a few spatial cracks, the two of them could grit their teeth and carry it.

However, the dimensional blade swung out from this rift spread throughout the entire space, forming a giant storm tornado, not to mention them, even if the Void Returning Power encountered such a situation, it would need to be considered again.

Mo Wei frowned, and then his soul probed to the altar, and the Heavenly Sacrifice was shining with golden light.

"If you want to exchange it for a magic weapon to survive this spatial rift, how much capacity do you need?"

「1000000」

Mo Wei's expression was full of expression, he must know that he only needed 100,000 luck to open the Dao Sacrifice Genius, and this magic weapon that crossed the spatial rift was still ten times more than it!

You can see the power of the rift in space.

The divine soul withdrew from the altar space, the luck capacity has not been accumulated, and it has been carrying the power of national fortune, and there is no time to go out to kill demons, but now it is difficult to do, looking at the rakshasa and asking

"Is there a race in the netherworld that is rejected by the Heavenly Dao?"

After such a long time of exploration, Mo Wei has long been familiar with the accumulation of transportation capacity.

Everyone has their own strength, and they are more or less divided by their own strength, but they are not killing maniacs, even in the underworld, Mo Wei is not willing to kill for no reason.

What's more, there is an emperor in the underworld who doesn't know the depths, although he didn't make a move on himself at this time, but if he acted recklessly, he would definitely intervene, and he was afraid that he would be unpredictable about life and death.

"Yes, the underworld is divided into two rivers, one is the Yellow Spring, the other is the Sea of Blood, the Yellow Spring enters the reincarnation, the Sea of Blood turns into a demon god, and the demon gods who come out of the sea of blood are all a race rejected by heaven and earth, and they can be killed."

Although he didn't know why Mo Wei had this question, Rakshasa still gave an answer, his eyes were full of him, and if he wanted, he would go to the ends of the earth.

Mo Wei nodded, a little unable to stand Rakshasa's gaze, the scorching heat could be felt even if his back was facing her, and the eyes that wanted to eat him made Mo Wei's heart thump.

Dao Heart! My Dao heart can't be broken!

"Let's go, I'll show the way!"

stepped forward and took his hand, the wind blew, and the two of them rose up, looking for the guidance of the wind and drifting towards the sea of blood.

Mo Wei didn't expect Rakshasa to be so bold, he forgot to withdraw his hand for a while, feeling the softness coming from his palm, his body was stunned and froze.

The heart is beating wildly, the rakshasa is very beautiful, the beauty is indescribable, if the heavenly fairy descends to earth, like a fairy in the dust.

Tight and tall body, ***.

It seems to be the most perfect creation of women in the world, and when such a person quietly holds your hand and says that you are not impressed, it is fake.

And when such a person has eyes full of you, this feeling is still very strong, even if he is cultivating. It's not to cultivate himself into Yanagi Hui, and Mo Wei thinks that he is not such a person.

Under the sword heart, it is indeed possible to control the waves in the bottom of the heart, but this is not consistent with the sword heart.

This feeling is something Mo Wei has never had, it is different from Qiu Wanqing, that feeling is different.

Love both!

This made Mo Wei difficult, and he hesitated to forget to withdraw his palm, so he let him hold it like this.

On the contrary, Rakshasa knows how to be generous, without Mo Wei's crankiness, her idea is very simple, if you like it, you can fight for it, right, if he is in this life, it can only be you.

If it doesn't work, kill it at the end of the world!

Unless you meet a strong man, a strong man who is another person you like, defeat yourself.

This view of love is very strange, but the idea of Rakshasa and the concept of Rakshasa have been like this since ancient times.

Otherwise, he would not have killed one person to the Yang World, and he was not afraid of heavenly punishment and forcibly wanted to drag Wuzhi Qi back to the Yin World.

The two were speechless for a while, Mo Wei's heart was swaying, and Rakshasa just saw that Mo Wei was uncertain and didn't bother.

"It's here"

The gentle voice pulled Mo Wei back from his thoughts and looked

In front of him, the sea was as red as blood, and there was an endless sea as far as the eye could see, and Mo Wei knew that this was the sea of blood that had arrived.

"It's dangerous here, and wait for me on the shore, I'll go back as soon as I go."

Mo Wei said a word to the Rakshasa, and then he wanted to fly across this sea of blood with his sword light, looking for the shadow of the demon god.

"I said, I will go wherever you go, and this sea of blood will not cross, even if the primordial god flies, there is only one way to fall. Come with me."

Seeing Mo Wei withdraw his hand, Rakshasa hurriedly stopped Mo Wei, pulled his palm up again, and flew away along the edge of the sea of blood.

Mo Wei was a little embarrassed, he didn't think about it so much just now, but he kept being holding his hands, which made him want to escape and didn't want to face this problem, but when she held her palm again, Mo Wei still didn't choose to let go of her hand.

Maybe I'm greedy too!

Children only do multiple-choice questions, I'm an adult, just choose both.

As soon as the tangled mind was gone, Mo Wei also began to look at the Rakshasa woman in front of him.

"What?"

Seeing that Mo Wei had been staring at him, Rakshasa turned around and asked about the situation.

"No, it's just that I didn't expect to be chased by a fairy one day."

Mo Wei touched the bridge of his nose embarrassedly, if he hadn't touched this matter himself, who would have believed it, the last moment they were still fighting to death, and the next moment the two of them had feelings for each other.

It is really impermanence of heaven and impermanence of people's hearts!

After seeing Mo Wei's explanation, Rakshasa didn't ask questions, women are those who please themselves, not to mention that they are identified, they are happy, but they show that they have just come, like a blooming flower, extremely beautiful.

Turning the sleeves, the green cow rolls down in the cuffs, and it grows in the wind, and it returns to its original body shape in an instant.

"Master, you are finally willing to ......."

Qingniu looked at this scene in a daze, then turned away with a red face, looked to the side, and sobbed quietly.

After a hundred years of ups and downs after Mo Weideng's arrival in the Dao, the technique of Hutian finally evolved into a great supernatural power in his sleeve.

There is a world inside, and even if Niu Er stays in it all his life, he will be safe, which is why Mo Wei agreed to accompany Qing Niu.

"Why is the cow crying?"

stepped forward and touched the head of the green cow and asked gently.

"The book says that after the master has a Taoist couple, he will no longer care about the pet, woo, in the future, the cow will no longer be the first in the heart of the master, woo."

Qingniu's words made Mo Wei speechless, which kind of curious immortal cultivator wrote such a mess.

"How so! The cow has always been very important in the heart of the master."

"Really!"

"If not, will the lord comfort you now?"

"Wow, that's great."

The green bull jumped happily, and then came to the side of Rakshasa and said softly:

"For the sake of the master, the head of the cow will be touched by you in the future, but you can't beat the cow in the future."

Seeing that Qingniu looked aggrieved, the two looked at each other and smiled, and then Rakshasa stepped forward and touched Qingniu.

"Don't worry, you are one of the most important in his heart, how can I bully you."

Then Rakshasa smiled, happy from the bottom of her heart, although she didn't say anything in these words, but she knew that she had received his recognition, so she was naturally happy.

The two of them walked against the wind, and it didn't take long for them to come to a battlefield, shouting and killing shook the sky, and thousands of miles away, they thought they were in Mo Wei's ears.

"This is it, the demon god of the sea of blood will be lured here by that blood source, you see those strange things are blood demons."

Mo Wei looked over when he heard this, the blood demon could not be recognized by heaven and earth, it had no body, and it looked strange, but it was very easy to recognize.

And the people who kill the blood demon are all Yin soldiers, and they march in formation, using the power of the formation to kill the blood demon.

There is no fault in the underworld, and they do surpass this world much in terms of cultivation, they do not have the way of soldiers, but they find another way, combining the yin soldiers with formations, and wielding huge power.

Although it only has the power of one hit, the Yin Ghost is endless, and every blow can move the heavens and the earth

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There are also countless Yin Treasures, wielding endless magic weapon power, these powers are not inferior to the blow of the half-step Yuan Shen.

The war potential of the Netherworld is great.

It didn't take long for Mo Wei to fly above the battlefield, and this rushing evil qi couldn't stop Mo Wei's sword light at all.

I only heard a soft sound

The sword light in the sky fell like rain, accurately finding every blood demon, under the sword light, these half-step primordial god-level blood demons were killed by this sword light flowing sea without the slightest resistance at all.

A trace of divine soul penetrated into the altar, but the hundred-headed blood demon actually gave 100,000 luck, as long as he killed 900, he could complete the accumulation.

Mo Wei's move also made the Yin soldiers aware of his figure.

"Who's that? Why is it here?"

"Has he forgotten the covenant made by the gods with the Blood Demons? It's a pity for a god to act so recklessly."

"Damn, where did the Terran powerhouse come from, he actually ran here to wreak havoc, it's trouble!"

The half-step Yuan Shen Ghost King who was the leader naturally saw the life qi of Mo Wei's body, and was annoyed by his incursions, but he had to think about what he was about to face.

Mo Wei was also frowning at the moment, this blood demon's ability to seek advantage and avoid harm was still very strong.

Nearly a hundred blood demons were killed with one sword, and now those blood demons were floating above the sea of blood, and they were not even advancing.

"Where did the Terran powerhouse come from, do you know that you are pregnant with a big event? Just because of you, if you make the sea of blood tear the contract in the netherworld, it depends on how you explain to the emperor."

An angry rebuke made Mo Wei frown, and immediately stretched out his hand, instantly turning into a giant palm that held the sky and fell.

Grasping the ghost king in his hand, the sound of thunder sounded.

"Why?"

"You don't know the covenant between the netherworld and the sea of blood?"

"I don't know!"

"You have caused a great disaster, and the Yuan Shen level is not allowed to participate in the battle of the Blood Sea, you don't even know this, what are you doing to make a fuss? If you provoke the sea of blood to churn, under the wrath of the emperor, you will die."

The Ghost King snorted coldly, Mo Wei nodded, I see, and then revealed his realm.

"Strictly speaking, I'm not a primordial god, but my combat power has reached the primordial god, why can't this work?"

When the ghost king saw Mo Wei's realm, a look of shock appeared, and then he muttered to himself

"Impossible, how is it possible, the half-step primordial god can wield the power of the primordial god, I don't believe it, I don't believe it!"

Click

Dao's heart was broken, Mo Wei frowned, is the mentality of the ghost king of the netherworld so bad?