Mo Wuji grabbed out the ring of the snakehead, and in addition to the many blue crystals in the snakehead ring, there was also a top-level escape talisman. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Mo Wuji is not very proficient in the runes, but the rhyme on this rune is flowing, and Mo Wuji can also be sure that this is at least a nine-rank immortal talisman.

A mouthful of essence blood was spurted out by Mo Wuji, and the escape charm exploded into a faint gray light, rolling up Mo Wuji and disappearing from the spot in an instant.

A feeling of dizziness came, and Mo Wuji knew that it was not good, the talisman he activated was very likely to be more than the Nine Rank Immortal Talisman, otherwise, even if he was hit hard, he would not be dizzy.

Mo Wuji forcibly kept his sanity a little clear, he knew very well that once he was sent to the ground by the talisman in a coma, he would be in danger. It's a ruin, not a peaceful place.

I don't know how long it took, Mo Wuji felt a jolt in his feet, and then he heard the sound of his bones breaking. The brain seemed to be starved of oxygen, and Mo Wuji didn't wait for himself to pass out, and directly escaped into the immortal realm.

After a few breaths, a beaver several feet long stepped into the void and directly entered the waterhole at the edge of the immortal realm.

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The sixth-level peak fairy demon shook the pot and watched Mo Wuji fall into the immortal realm with heavy injuries, and said to himself helplessly, "Uncle seems to be dying every time he comes in, fortunately, there is a wise and martial arts shaker like me, otherwise Uncle doesn't know how many times he has died." Alas, I am the one who is tired and tired, and I am the one who is scolded. ”

has already skillfully shaken the pot and moved Mo Wuji to Hongmeng.

Under normal circumstances, it is very clear that as long as Mo Wuji is sent to Hongmeng to live, no matter how big the injury is, it can be recovered.

But after a few days, the pot felt that something was wrong. Mo Wuji's injuries seemed to have recovered elsewhere, and his chest seemed to be still bleeding, and there was a gray aura that continued to ooze out.

Not only that, but it was the first time that it felt that the uncle's breath was getting weaker and weaker, and the vitality seemed to be still dissipating.

Dumping the pot is also a guy who is about to step into the seventh-level immortal demon, and at this time, if it doesn't know that Mo Wuji has a problem, then it will be in vain.

ran to Mo Wuji's side as soon as possible, and the divine thought of throwing the pot penetrated directly from the wound.

A three-inch-long gray nail was caught by the flicker, and there was a burst of gray dead air around the gray nail.

It turned out that it was because of this nail, and the pot was shaken without hesitation, and the gray dead air was directly swept away by the pot.

The next moment, he was dumbfounded, and after the gray aura was swept away, the nail once again exuded a new gray aura.

This thing is definitely not simple, and the sharp mouth of the pot bites the gray nail directly, wanting to pull out the nail. Unfortunately, even if it tried its best, it couldn't shake the nail in the slightest. It can bite the nail and take Mo Wuji away, and the nail is embedded in Mo Wuji's bones without moving.

"I'm still stumped to shake the pot, I'll eat ......" shook the pot, and directly opened his mouth and began to bite the tail of the wooden nail.

A faint trace appeared on the wooden nail, and the pot was not discouraged. It doesn't believe that it can't eat a nail, and in its memory, its ancestors even ate innate magic weapons. Who is it throwing the pot, the bloodthirsty black ant mosquito bloodline inheritance. The uncle said that it was one of the five fierce insects of the flood wilderness.

Ruthlessly, the pot opened its mouth again and bit the wooden nail, and under the faint rhyme, the wooden nail was directly bitten off a corner by the pot this time.

After one of the corners of the wooden nail was bitten off by the flicker, the gray and dead air around it instantly weakened. The pot was even more sharp-mouthed, and the dead air was swept away by it, followed by a few bites again.

The wooden nail was like a jelly bean, half of it was bitten off by a few bites of the pot, and the remaining wooden nail could no longer be attached to Mo Wuji's bones, and it was swallowed directly into his stomach.

As soon as the wooden nail left, under Hongmeng's life, Mo Wuji's wound quickly disappeared. At this time, even if there is no Hongmeng life, as long as Mo Wuji's vitality is there, he can easily recover.

"Gollum!" Before he could take a look at Mo Wuji's condition, he heard a gurgling sound in his stomach.

Severe pain came, and the pot kept rolling on the ground in pain. Soon its belly swelled, and it fell on its back, looking at its bulging belly and exclaiming, "Oh no, my stomach is going to explode, this thing is so powerful." ”

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When Mo Wuji woke up, his stomach had already deflated. At this time, the dumping pot was surrounded by Dao rhyme, obviously falling into a deep sleep.

Mo Wuji casually threw out some green crystals and helped set up a spirit gathering array for the shaker, and then began to check his condition.

Throwing the pot to help devour the wooden nails, Mo Wuji knew it, but his consciousness was very chaotic and blurred, and he could only vaguely feel it. He was nailed to the periphery of his heart by the wooden nail, and if it wasn't for the help of the pot to devour the wooden nails, even if he had a life, I am afraid that he would end up falling.

I don't know what the wooden nail was made of, it was so terrible. It's a pity that when he threw the pot and devoured the wooden nails, he had no way to convey his thoughts at all, otherwise, he would have let the pot shake leave some research.

Mo Wuji's divine thoughts seeped out, and the Immortal Realm actually fell on the edge of a waterhole. Feeling that there seemed to be no danger around, Mo Wuji cautiously came out of the Immortal Realm.

The surrounding immortal aura was amazing, and Mo Wuji suspected that cultivating here was not even worse than cultivating with Qingjing.

The level of Qingjing is definitely higher than that of the Immortal Aura, but the Qingjing he obtained should be all corner fragments, and the rules of Dao Yun are very imperfect.

"Step!" A voice that made Mo Wuji's heart shake a little came out, and Mo Wuji quickly hid behind a boulder.

Before Mo Wuji could observe what demon beast was coming, there was an explosion of "Wow!", the puddle in front of him suddenly burst open, and a huge beaver with a body length of more than three zhang rushed out.

The beaver pounced directly on a giant black ape that came over, the beaver was already big enough, and this black ape was at least twice the size of the beaver.

"Boom, boom, boom!" The beaver and the black ape collided together, and the space around them shook violently. Mo Wuji gasped in his heart, whether it was a beaver or a black ape, his strength was stronger than him. These two giants are definitely no less than the Dao Emperor of the Protoss who was desperately killed by him before, what kind of place did he come to, so many powerful demon beasts?

Mo Wuji was sure that the beaver should have found him, but the beaver wanted to drive away the black ape, so he didn't have time to talk to him.

Mo Wuji didn't choose to escape, he knew that if he really fell into the deepest part of the ruins, there would be top-level demon beasts everywhere. Wherever he goes, it's the same. It's just a matter of breaking into the territory of another monster from the territory of one monster.

Stay here, he still has a chance to live. This beaver and the giant ape are obviously evenly matched, and when the time comes, these two demon beasts will lose both of them, and he will have a chance.

He is also a strong man who has killed the Dao Emperor, and he can still withstand a seriously injured demon beast.

The violent vitality exploded, and the surrounding sand and rocks were in a mess. The tall ancient tree was directly blasted into pieces by the two demon beasts, and the boulder more than ten zhang high was also directly shot away.

Mo Wuji quickly understood that there was a top-level giant treasure in this waterhole, so the beaver stopped the black ape and did not allow the black ape to approach the waterhole.

Even if he knew that there was a huge treasure in this pool, Mo Wuji didn't do anything. He was sure that once he snatched the treasure, the beaver would give up the black ape to attack him as soon as possible, and he would be equivalent to making a wedding dress for the black ape at that time.

Mo Wuji guessed that both the beaver and the black ape had seen him, and these two fierce demon beasts didn't have time to pay attention to him now. Thinking that he would also occupy a piece of territory here in the future, Mo Wuji simply sacrificed one array flag after another and began to arrange the trapping and killing array.

"Puff puff!" Blood splattered everywhere, and half of the ape's head was blasted open by the beaver, and the beaver was torn open by the giant ape, and the intestines were hanging outside.

The raging battle slowly came to an end, and the battered black ape felt that he couldn't kill the beaver, so he slowly retreated.

The beaver didn't chase after the black ape, or even care about his badly injured body, but leapt up again and pounced on Mo Wuji.

Mo Wuji stood up, and the half-moon halberd turned into a tearing halberd and slashed towards the beaver, he had been waiting for this moment for a long time. This waterhole is good, and I will be here in the future.

"Boom!" The halberd of the heavy halberd and the huge claw shadow of the beaver slapped together, a bloody light flashed, Mo Wuji withdrew instantly, and the giant claw of the beaver was blasted apart by Mo Wuji's halberd.

The next moment, the beaver had already landed in Mo Wuji's trapped killing array, Mo Wuji's array flag kept throwing out, and the beaver roared wildly in the trapped killing array.

If it was when the beaver was in its heyday, Mo Wuji's eighth-level trapped killing immortal array could only trap the beaver for a while, and it couldn't do anything about this beaver. Now the beaver was hit hard, and was split by a remnant of Mo Wuji's claw bones, and now it was trapped by Mo Wuji's trapped killing array, Mo Wuji continued to attack with the help of the trapped killing array, and it really couldn't do anything except roar.

An hour later, Mo Wuji entered the trapped killing array, and the halberd directly slashed the exhausted beaver.

After killing the beaver, Mo Wuji did not immediately enter the waterhole to check the treasures, he began to set up a defensive guard array and a trapping killing array around this waterhole.

If he wants to cultivate here, he must first make this place his own. From this day on, he is also equal to the lord of this place.

Mo Wuji didn't know where he was at all, he only knew that he had no way to leave here now, and if he wanted to leave here, he had to go further.

Two hours later, this waterhole was all hidden by Mo Wuji's defensive array and trapped killing array. He believed that even if the top demon beast came over, he could see what he meant by arranging this trapping array, which was to announce that this was now his territory.

After doing this, Mo Wuji stepped into the pool.

(That's all for today's update, everyone continues to pay attention to the public WeChat and watch the follow-up episode 4 of the Gate of Creation.) ）

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