Mo Wuji looked at the purple rule in front of him in surprise, and he finally understood why You Jie said that he and his father couldn't take this way. At the same time, he was also sure that this purple path was the same as the one he had drawn from the golden ladder before.

There is no doubt that this must be the Dao of the Universe, Mo Wuji took a deep breath, and just when he wanted to walk in and take a look, he suddenly stopped and shouted coldly, "Who is it?"

A faint shadow gradually became clearer, and although it became clear, Mo Wuji still couldn't see his appearance clearly, and could only see a dark red. At the same time, I also felt that this person had a kind of yin qi all over his body, as if he had climbed up from the nineteenth layer of hell.

Obviously, he hadn't seen this person, but this person gave Mo Wuji a somewhat familiar feeling. Not only that, Mo Wuji vaguely felt that this person's cultivation seemed to be above him.

You must know that he is quasi-saint of the ninth layer, and above him is a saint. But not everyone is the same as his mortals, with ten, eleven, and twelve realms.

"The little ant is lucky, and he actually found this place one step ahead of the saint, but it's a pity. The dark red vague figure said in a faint tone, obviously Mo Wuji was an ant in his eyes.

"Are you still a saint?" Mo Wuji was a little surprised, the golden ladder that Luo Xu Saint came down was obviously extracted by him, where did this guy come from?

"Haha......" The dark red man laughed, and the rules of the avenue suddenly covered the entire space, and it seemed as if Mo Wuji was completely bound in his space.

Mo Wuji didn't move, the strength of this dark red man should not be below him, but he didn't care. With his mortal perfect rules, even a saint can't bind his space with the rules of heaven and earth. At the moment, he was feeling the rules of the other party's space, and he felt it. He had indeed encountered the other party's rule breath, when he was in the Great Wilderness Sea, he and the Great Ning Monk and Gu Yongxiao of the third layer of the Shattered Realm teamed up to kill a guy named Yuan Ji in the Netherworld.

After Gu Yongxiao was rescued by Mo Wuji from the stone statue on the third layer of the Shattered Realm, he was chased and killed by Yuan Ji to the Great Wilderness Sea. At that time, Mo Wuji and Monk Da Ning were preparing to enter the Seven Realms Stone, and when they encountered this kind of thing, they naturally did not hesitate to help.

"I said who it was, it turned out to be from the Seven Hades Temple. I killed a guy named Yuan Ji back then, that guy is one of the Seven Kings of the Seven Hades Temple, the Soul King, you can't be one of the Seven Kings, right?" Mo Wuji said lightly.

Back then, he needed to join forces with the monks of Da Ning to kill Yuan Jie, because once it was revealed that Yuan Ji was killed by them, they would never have peace.

And now Mo Wuji is already the strength of the Quasi-Saint Ninth Layer Consummation, and the next step is the Quasi-Saint Tenth Layer. He was not even afraid of a saint, how could he be afraid of one of the seven kings of the Seven Hades Temple?

When he first killed Yuan Ji, that guy was at most the realm of an Immortal Emperor's peak. Even if this guy in front of him was a hundred times stronger than Yuan Ji, he would not be taken seriously by Mo Wuji, it seemed that he was too worried.

"Very good, it turns out that one of the seven kings I left in the Netherworld, the Soul King, was actually killed by you, today Ben Sheng will see how many taels of soul oil you can boil......" After the dark red man heard Mo Wuji's words, his body was full of murderous aura, and the space that was bound was instantly invaded by this murderous aura.

A miserable dark brown hand grabbed Mo Wuji, and the space was instantly filled with yin qi, which could make people's souls turn into dark crystals in a short period of time.

Each of the seven kings of the Seven Hades Hall under his command is irreplaceable, and it is not an immortal emperor who can replace the position of the seven kings. Now that Mo Wuji admits to killing his Soul King, making his strength stagnant for so many years, how can he let Mo Wuji go.

As soon as the dark red man made a move, Mo Wuji knew that he had made a mistake in his estimation. Isn't this guy a hundred times more powerful than the original Soul Detention King?

I'm afraid this guy is really a saint, Mo Wuji has done it with the silver-shirted man who has blessed the Universe Dao Rules, and knows that the strength of this dark red man will not be weaker than the silver-shirted man who has blessed the Universe Dao Rules.

If it was before, Mo Wuji could only retreat in defeat, but now Mo Wuji is not afraid at all.

At the beginning, he was only a quasi-saint at the fifth level, and now he is a quasi-saint at the ninth level, and his strength does not know how many steps he has risen.

At the same time that the miserable big hand grabbed it, Mo Wuji just shot out with a finger.

The space controlled by the dark red man instantly turned into Mo Wuji's heaven and earth, and between this piece of heaven and earth, he is the master.

The rule space did not bind Mo Wuji's gap at all, and even that dark red handprint directly collapsed under Mo Wuji's finger.

At the moment when Mo Wuji's Heaven and Earth Finger burst out, the dark red man's figure became condensed. His face was dark red, and he couldn't see the original color at all, but there was a deep shock in his eyes, in the small dark realm, there was still someone who could break his spatial rules so easily, and at the same time tear his handprint with a single finger.

The shock was only instantaneous, and a blood-red spear was sacrificed by the dark red man, and the spear swept down, rolling up a river of blood like waves.

It seems that this river of blood is like Mo Wuji's long river supernatural power, and Mo Wuji knows that this turbulent blood river is definitely not a long river supernatural power.

His long river supernatural powers are magnificent, with an indomitable aura. And this river of blood, with a strange aura of killing, everything that is swept by the river of blood will be hidden in the river of blood.

Mo Wuji's vortex realm was superimposed wildly, and the Seven Realms Finger even pointed out two fingers one after another.

The third refers to creation, and the fourth refers to yin and yang!

Yin and yang are carbon, and creation is work.

"Boom!" The mortal Dao rhyme and the other party's Yin Dao rhyme collided together, and the mortal rules turned into the furnace of heaven and earth creation, forcibly swallowing this turbulent river of blood.

Creation refers to the destruction of this turbulent river of blood with an infinite killing aura.

"Boom, boom!" The continuous roar cracked, and the river of blood burst into hundreds of millions of blood-colored mist. This hundreds of millions of blood-colored mist turned into blood spears again, cracking Mo Wuji's creation violently.

Creation is extinguished, yin and yang are born.

Heaven and earth are harmonious and all things are born, and yin and yang change one after another. The exploding blood-colored mist was strangled by the Yin and Yang Fingers at this moment. The extremely penetrating yin aura was swept away by the yin and yang fingers, and a death aura enveloped the dark red man.

The dark red man's heart shook wildly, since his debut, he had never seen such a powerful guy except for those few saints. This guy doesn't look remarkable at all, why is he so terrifyingly powerful?

Countless tricks were blasted out by him, and at this moment, the Dao rhyme around him formed the substance. Seven rivers of blood rolled out one after another, turning into seven blood-colored dragons.

These seven blood-colored dragons directly tore apart Mo Wuji's superimposed vortex realm, rolling up an endless bloody aura.

His first tumbling blood river was hidden and destroyed by Mo Wuji's Creation Finger and Yin Yang Finger, and he didn't believe that he could still deal with Mo Wuji's seven blood rivers in a row.

Even if Luo Xu's old man came, the other party could only avoid his seven blood rivers. As long as Mo Wuji retreated, he would roll up the cosmic path and walk as soon as possible. He could see that even if Mo Wuji was inferior to him, he couldn't help Mo Wuji.

Mo Wuji sneered, he didn't know how many of these situations he had experienced, how could he not know the intention of this dark red face.

Not only did he not retreat, but he rushed directly into the seven endless rivers of blood, raising his hand and pointing out.

The Seven Realms refers to the sixth finger, vanity!

If it weren't for the fact that he didn't want the Dark Realm to be more damaged, he would have even sacrificed his own Great Destruction Technique.

Under the vanity, everything is nirvana. Dust is still dust, and dirt is still dirt.

"Boom, boom!" Mortal Humanity and Netherworld Dao collided together without reservation at this moment, and the rules of the sky were torn apart, completely bombarding this place into nothingness.

Or rather, apart from the purple path that was blasted out, there was nothing left left.

The blood color exploded, and the entire Dark Realm Semi-Boundary Domain turned dark red.

Mo Wuji was wrapped in this dark red yin qi, but as if he didn't know it at all, he directly raised his hand and grabbed the purple Dao rule.

The dark red underworld qi that seeped with the breath of death had just touched Mo Wuji's realm, and it turned into nothingness under the rhyme of the Void Finger Dao.

The darkly red-faced man was in a hurry, Mo Wuji could ignore his blood river rhyme, but he couldn't ignore Mo Wuji's vain fingers. Although he had a way to break Mo Wuji's Void Finger, but now that Mo Wuji had grasped the Purple Dao Rule, what was the use of him just breaking the Void Finger? The only purpose for him to come here was that Cosmic Dao Rule.

"Stop. Seeing that Mo Wuji's hand was about to grasp that cosmic Dao rule, the red-faced man couldn't care about anything else, and shouted frantically, and at the same time, his body skyrocketed, and he and the blood spear fused together, turning into a river of blood that rolled tens of thousands of feet towards Mo Wuji.

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