Brother Tong sighed, "It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that in the future we will fight side by side, and you will follow me to enjoy what you can't dream of." ”

Mo Wuji's divine thoughts swept to Ji Li's healing, and then he said with confidence, "I don't know you, but someone knows you." ”

Without waiting for Mo Wuji to arrest Huan Qi to recognize the person, Brother Tong smiled and said, "It's better not to recognize me, so as not to scare you to death." ”

Mo Wuji shook his head, "It's just a saint, and you deserve to scare me to death, you think too highly of yourself, old man." Oh, I'm wrong, it's just a former saint. ”

"Who are you?" Hearing Mo Wuji's words, Brother Tong suddenly straightened his back, and his stiff waist straightened up at once.

A big man with a height of nearly two meters appeared in front of Mo Wuji and Lian Ji, where was the Tong brother who was about to die of old age with his back on his back?

The furious realm aura swept over, and the killing force was pervasive. Mo Wuji snorted, and the vortex realm also stretched out, and the aura of rules attached to his realm, blocking all of Brother Tong's realm from the outside.

At the same time, Lian Ji felt that he was lazy, not to mention the Divine Yuan, even the Divine Thoughts couldn't stretch out.

"Are you okay?" Brother Tong looked at Mo Wuji in shock, drinking his broken intestine man in the end of the world, is it okay? This is something that a saint can't do.

Immediately, all the space rules around Brother Tong suddenly became messy, and even more terrifying killing forces overwhelmingly locked this space.

Anyone who recognizes him should not want to leave here alive. What's more, it's still a guy who drank his broken intestines and was fine at the end of the world?

"Mo Daoyou, I'm sorry, I've bothered you again. Even sighed in his heart, he never thought that Brother Tong was such a sinister villain, and he was hiding in this corner and plotting against someone who had nothing to do with him.

Mo Wuji waved his hand, signaling that Lian Ji didn't have to worry, and then raised his hand to grab Huan Qi from the mortal world, "Huan Qi, help me recognize it, who is this guy?"

"Are you actually okay?" Huan Xi didn't pay attention to Brother Tong at all, but stared at Mo Wuji as if he had seen a ghost.

He really couldn't figure it out, the guy who was hit by the nailhead book, was entangled in the nailhead book, and he could recover in such a short time, which was absolutely impossible. Even if you find the Soul Breaker Pen, it won't be so fast.

Mo Wuji snorted, "I'm not letting you mind my business, I'm asking you to recognize who this old man is?"

Old man, the sage looked at Brother Tong, who was nearly two meters tall and looked fierce, is this guy an old man?

Before the Huan Cry Saint recognized Brother Tong, Brother Tong recognized the Huan Cry Saint, and he muttered in shock, "Are you Huan Cry?"

"That's right, I'm Huan Cry...... After Huan Cry said a few words, he finally recognized Brother Tong, and then said, "I said who is coming, it turns out to be a saint of Tongshen." I knew you weren't going to die so soon, and now it is. ”

"Huan Xi, what are you?" After knowing Huan Qi's identity, Tong Ming was really shocked. The saint was imprisoned by Mo Wuji and carried in his hands, when did such a ruthless person appear in the universe?

The Saint smiled bitterly and said, "What do you say I am?"

Mo Wuji grabbed Huan's cry as if he was carrying a chicken, what else could he do?

"So you're a saint of the underworld. Mo Wuji threw the Huan Cry Saint into the Immortal Realm with one hand, and at the same time, the Half-Moon Heavy Halberd swept out, "My favorite thing is to collect the Saint, since you have met it and offended me, then ......"

"Wait......" If it weren't for knowing that Mo Wuji had imprisoned Huan Qi, Tong Ming would definitely not let Mo Wuji wait.

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

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

This time, it was this underworld saint who provoked him first, so he naturally wouldn't be polite.

"Mo Daoyou, if you can imprison the Huan Cry Saint, it can be seen that your strength is definitely not ordinary. Maybe we can work together. Tong Ming clenched his fists and said in a sincere tone.

After speaking, he opened his hand, and a faint aura was withdrawn from Lian Ji's body. Lian Ji jumped up, and then shouted loudly, "Mo Daoyou, my poison is gone." ”

Mo Wuji nodded, a little surprised by Tong Ming's hand. Before talking about the conditions, he first dissolved the poison of himself. Although even his own poison can be removed in his eyes in just a few breaths, this also shows the attitude of the saint of the underworld.

"Mo Daoyou, in order to express my apologies, I will first take out a good wine to apologize. Tong Ming opened his hand, and another cyan wine jug appeared on the table, and then he took the initiative to pour a full glass of wine for Mo Wuji and Lianji, and then raised his glass and said, "I'll do it first as respect."

After speaking, he drank it all.

Even he was a little hesitant, but Mo Wuji didn't care at all, and he also took the wine glass and drank it all.

A mellow aura permeated his whole body, and Mo Wuji was a Eucharistic refiner, and he also felt that his whole body was full of pleasure and relaxation. He could even feel that if he cultivated for a longer period of time, his strength would rise to a higher level.

The rich aroma of wine wafted away, and the whole room was filled with the smell of wine.

After drinking a glass of wine, without waiting for Mo Wuji to speak, Tong Ming said, "Mo Daoyou, I poisoned here and looked for some strong people, and I didn't have any great malice, I just hope to find a few helpers in the future." ”

Mo Wuji sneered, "You are a saint and have the existence of a god, how many helpers do you need, and you still need this kind of subordinate means?"

Tong Ming laughed self-deprecatingly, "Saint, hehe, among all the saints, I am probably the most ridiculous." Because I'm the unlucky guy who was framed by a god ant. ”

Lian Ji nervously didn't speak after hearing the word saint, and the saint had also heard that it was an existence with a divine position standing at the pinnacle of the universe. Every move is in control of the life and death of hundreds of millions of living beings. He never thought that the saint could sit at a table with him and drink.

Mo Wuji frowned slightly, can a god frame a saint? It is a saint who was nailed by the Seven Buddhas shovel and was deeply injured like Huan Si, and it is not an ordinary god who can be framed, right?

"Do you doubt how I was killed by a god ant? Actually, there is no doubt that it was indeed the god who killed me, but it was Luo Xu's old puppet who really made the move. Tong Ming gritted his teeth and said hatefully.

"Senior Brother Mo, you saved me again this time. Ji Li's clear voice came, without the slightest smell of smoke and dust.

Mo Wuji stood up and said with a smile, "It seems that the Extreme Ice Heavenly Bamboo is really good, Senior Sister Ji, Lian Daoyou, we can go." ”

Seeing that Ji Li has restored his dantian here, Mo Wuji is too lazy to worry about this Tongming. Besides, he also knows that even if he wants to teach Tongming a lesson, it is also unknown whether he will win or lose.

Hearing that Mo Wuji was planning to leave, Tong Ming was anxious, and hurriedly shouted, "Mo Daoyou, you must listen to me before speaking." ”

Mo Wuji's face sank, and he said in a cold voice, "Tongming, because my senior sister borrowed your place to heal, I didn't bother to bother with you about the poisoning of me and my friends." If you still don't know what to do, don't blame me for being rude. ”

Tong Ming is a saint, and he doesn't want to know what he is doing in this place. If this guy wants to entangle, then do it if he wants to do it. Even if he is a little worse than the Underworld, it is definitely limited, so he is not afraid of the Underworld at all.

"I know the secret of the saint, if I guess correctly, with your strength, plus the existence of Hongmeng, then Luo Xuan if I don't hunt you down, I will be blind. As long as you have a battle with Luo Xu, then we will be friends. Tong Ming said in a deep voice.

Mo Wuji stopped, he had no doubts about stepping into the quasi-saint. With his mortal humanity and the bunch of cultivation resources on his body, it was only a matter of time before he wanted to step into a quasi-saint. But he is still a little vague about the saint.

Huan Cry, a saint who has been fucked to the point of no strength, is also so terrifying, you can imagine how strong a real saint is. He knows the secrets of the saints, and he can listen to them.

"I know you're very strong, you should be in the early stage of the god now, right? You can easily kill the flow bend with the strength of the early stage of the god, it can be seen that your Dao is very remarkable. In the future, when you step into the quasi-saint, you can be said to be the first person under the saint. But what I'm going to tell you is that even if you reach the peak of a quasi-saint, you can't compete with a saint. If you want to deal with Luo Xu, then you need my help. ”

When Tong Ming said this, Mo Wuji turned his head, he was a little disbelieving. With his mortality, after he stepped into the peak of the quasi-saint, he was actually not a saint's opponent, this was absolutely impossible.

Tong Ming took a breath and tried to slow down his tone and said, "I'm telling the truth, you don't know how strong the saints with the divine rank are, they are so strong that they make you desperate. If the universe in which they live is turned into the palm of the hand, you and I are all in the palm of the saint's hand, and we cannot jump out. If you're willing to work with me, I'm willing to swear that it won't be bad for you, and until you grow up, I can still ......"

Mo Wuji waved his hand and interrupted Tong Ming's words, "It's okay for you to cooperate with me, follow me, anyway, you're not the only one by my side." ”

Let Tong Ming follow him, not because Mo Wuji believed Tong Ming's words. He was still sure that as long as he reached the peak of a quasi-saint, even if he was a saint, he would not be afraid. If you want to be around, it is purely to increase your instant combat power.

Tong Ming laughed, "Mo Daoyou, even if I am killed immediately, I will not hand over my soul imprint. If you really don't want to cooperate, then leave it at that. ”

Mo Wuji smiled, "Who wants your soul imprint? As you said, everyone is just cooperating." Since it is cooperation, of course there is a principal, and I am the principal, if you agree, follow me, and if you don't agree, you will break up. ”

"I agree. Almost at the same time as Mo Wuji finished speaking, Tong Ming agreed to Mo Wuji's words.

(That's all for today's update, good night friends!)