Chapter nine hundred and ninety-ninth who is the brother
Bai Yue snorted coldly, "How can we revitalize the land of mortals without laying down rules? Since you are not convinced, then we will have a battle of wits. Whoever wins will be the senior brother. The loser must listen to the winner. If you are like this
If you don’t want to, then please leave the mortal world.”
"Do you want to revitalize the mortal land of Nirvana Academy?" Mo Wuji asked doubtfully.
"Of course, if I don't revitalize the land of mortals, why would I come to this ungrateful place?" Bai Yue said fiercely.
Mo Wuji must have something to do with the Immortal Mortal Technique practiced by Bai Yue at this moment, otherwise he would not have come to the land of mortals for no reason and would revitalize this place. If Bai Yue really practiced the Immortal Mortal Technique, then he wanted to come here
Revitalizing this place means that Bai Yue is a grateful person. Of course, it is also possible that Bai Yue wants to come here to find the true book of the Immortal Mortal Technique.
Thinking of this, Mo Wuji nodded, "Okay."
When Bai Yue heard that Mo Wuji agreed to fight with him, he looked at Mo Wuji in surprise, and after a while he said, "Are you really willing to fight with me?"
"You heard me right, I am willing to fight." Mo Wuji said with certainty.
Bai Yue did not actually take action, but still stared at Mo Wuji and said, "Mo Wuji, you defeated several god puppets in the seventh round of fighting."
"Two." Mo Wuji knew what the other party wanted to say and still answered calmly.
Bai Yue said slowly, "Do you know how many god puppets I have defeated?"
Without waiting for Mo Wuji's answer, he took the initiative to answer, "I defeated six god puppets. If I work hard, maybe I will defeat the seventh god puppet and even get second place in this assessment. You still have
Do you want to compete with me?"
Bai Yue's words are really not nonsense. If he works hard, it is really possible to defeat the god puppet on the fifth level of the god. However, after defeating him, he will definitely be seriously injured. Defeating the god puppet on the fifth level of the god will directly add 30 points.
"Is there any difference? You passed, and I passed. If I said that I tried my best, I could still defeat ten god puppets." Mo Wuji said calmly, and he was not talking nonsense. With him
With his magical power, it is not impossible to defeat the late gods even at the risk of his own life.
Besides, a god puppet cannot be compared with a monk. After all, a god puppet is a puppet. Compared with a monk, it lacks some flexibility. Not every god puppet can be as fully intelligent as his great wilderness.
Bai Yue was furious, but calmed down. He maintained his rationality and said to Mo Wuji, "Very good, it seems that you were too successful before and didn't meet anyone who taught you a lesson. In this case, you go ahead.
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Mo Wuji shook his head, "No, you did it. If I did, you wouldn't even have a chance to fight back."
"Haha, you actually said what I said..." Bai Yue laughed loudly. He had seen arrogant people, but he had never seen anyone as arrogant as Mo Wuji. After laughing, it was rare for him to say anything again.
After crossing the space between him and Mo Wuji, the man was punched out in the air.
To deal with a guy like Mo Wuji who is in the middle stage of spiritual cultivation, there is no need for him to use his magic weapon. All he needs is one punch, and this punch must teach Mo Wuji how to behave.
The violent field swept over crazily, and Mo Wuji nodded secretly in his heart. Bai Yue was indeed very strong. This kind of violent field with space constraints was definitely not something that ordinary cultivating monks could display.
Among the dozens of guys he killed in the newly hatched God's Domain nest, none of them could compare with Bai Yue.
Mo Wuji didn't even move as the whirlpool domain swept out. The domain that Bai Ye wanted to restrain him suddenly became loose, and Mo Wuji could no longer be completely restrained.
Mo Wuji didn't hesitate and punched out with the magical power Split Domain Fist.
Just like a sun bursting out that tore apart all the rules of the void, the realm that had been loosened was now simply torn apart like broken thin ice.
The terrifying tearing of space and the flames that burned everything swept under the terrifying pressure of the divine energy, and Bai Yue was horrified. Originally, he only used half of his strength in this punch, but at this moment, he could no longer hold back, all the
Divine energy surged into his fist crazily.
"Boom!" The divine energy collided together, and Bai Yue felt that his power was like a piece of paper under this terrifying sun. The violent and hot divine energy blasted into his chest, and he lost control and flew into the air.
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A kind of depression of death came over, and Bai Yue felt a chill in his heart. He really didn't expect that his life would end up here.
Just when his body was about to be torn apart by the punch, the violent and terrifying flames and divine energy suddenly disappeared.
Bai Yue fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string. He stared blankly at his charred chest, which had lost its clothes. If Mo Wuji hadn't withdrawn the punch just now, this charred blackness would not stop on his chest.
Apart from the skin, it directly tore his whole body.
So strong, Bai Yue felt chills in his heart. He was sure that even if Ji Feiyan fought with him, he might not be his opponent. But Mo Wuji almost killed him with one punch. No, it should be said that he could be killed with one punch.
It's just that Mo Wuji kept his hand.
For a top genius like Bai Yue, the most terrifying thing about Mo Wuji's punch was not that it could kill him, but that it could be sent and received from the heart.
This is not a battle between ordinary people, but a battle with supernatural powers. Mo Wuji's punch can be sent and received according to his heart, which only shows one problem, that is, Mo Wuji's understanding of the rules of heaven and earth, he can't catch up even if he is trying to flatter him
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"Mo Wuji...Senior Brother Mo, why are you only in the 22nd place? In the seventh round, you only defeated two god puppets?" After a while, he finally realized what he was doing. He looked at Mo Wuji in confusion and asked.
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Mo Wuji smiled and said, "I just want to come to the land of mortals. I can be among the top five hundred. What do I want from the top few?"
Bai Yue climbed up and bowed to Mo Wuji, "Thank you, senior brother, for showing mercy. Bai Yue sat down in the well and looked at the sky. Only now did I realize that senior brother is the strongest person participating in the assessment this time."
At this moment, Bai Yue fully understood that Ji Feiyan might not be able to withstand a punch in front of his new senior brother.
Mo Wuji sighed, "That's only temporary. Ji Feiyan is from Zhexing Mountain. I don't know about Zhexing Mountain, and I'm sure it's a top sect. It's conceivable that after entering Nirvana Academy, such a person will soon...
We can transcend the Yushen realm and enter the realm of gods. If we don’t make progress, the gap with him will only get wider and wider in the future.”
After entering the divine realm, Mo Wuji felt that his cultivation speed was getting slower and slower. This was because he had realized the true meaning of the mortal world, otherwise, he would probably still be wandering in the early stages of cultivating the gods.
"Senior brother, are you also practicing the Immortal Mortal Technique?" Bai Yue suddenly asked.
Mo Wuji hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "Yes, what I practice can be regarded as the Immortal Mortal Art."
For Mo Wuji, the Immortal Mortal Technique he is practicing now is completely different from the Immortal Mortal Technique passed down by Emperor Zhong. But after all, it was Emperor Zhong's Immortal Mortal Technique that brought him to the path of cultivation, and because of this, he
Came to the land of mortals.
"Senior Brother, I also practice the Immortal Mortal Technique, but after I stepped into the God of Education, my practice speed became extremely slow. Now I have been stuck on the ninth level of the God of Education for tens of thousands of years without making any progress. During this period, I
I have searched for many godheads, even a four-star godhead, but I still can't gather my own godhead to step into the sky..." Bai Yue's words were filled with excitement.
Mo Wuji knew that Bai Yue's spiritual root qualifications were very good. Although he didn't know why he chose the Immortal Mortal Technique, he could guess why Bai Yue could not continue to improve.
The true copy of the Immortal Mortal Technique is in his body, and what he practices through worshiping Yue is probably a copy of the technique.
Mo Wuji hesitated and said, "Perhaps the Immortal Mortal Art does not require the concentration of divine power."
"There is no need to condense the divine power? Then how to advance to the level of god..." Bai Yue murmured to himself, seeming to feel that his path was bleak.
Only by condensing the godhead can one step closer, Bai Yue has understood this truth for a long time. Now Mo Wuji suddenly told him that the gods may not need to condense the godhead. This overturned his belief and long-standing pursuit, and made him suddenly lose his mind.
Got the direction.
Mo Wuji couldn't say anything. He didn't know whether Emperor Zhong's Immortal Mortal Technique required condensation of divine power. He was sure that his mortal way did not require condensation of divine power.
He guessed that if he handed over the Immortal Mortal Technique passed down to Tianji Sect to Bai Yue, the other party should be able to solve this problem. Mo Wuji had no intention of giving his Immortal Mortal Technique to Bai Yue. The Immortal Mortal Technique on his body should be a kind of
It was a technique passed down by the emperor himself. He and Bai Yue didn't know each other before. He didn't want to give such a precious thing to anyone casually.
Unless one day, Bai Yue gets his approval, he will hand over the Emperor Zhong's Immortal Mortal Art to Bai Yue.
Bai Yue can surpass most of the same level, and fellow practitioners from all walks of life, although it is related to practicing the Immortal Mortal Art, it also shows that his will is very firm.
After a short period of time, he regained his composure, put aside the matter of condensing his godhead, and said to Mo Wuji, "Brother, what should we do next?"
Mo Wuji's Shen Zhuluo had already penetrated into the surrounding area. After checking the situation in the Mortal Land, he said, "The Mortal Land is not born with a lack of spiritual energy, but because there is no Spirit Gathering Array here. Wait a minute.
I will set up a spirit gathering formation, and this place will be a cultivation resort."
While practicing in the Nirvana Academy, Mo Wuji didn't have to worry about someone coming to his door if he absorbed the divine energy.
"Senior Brother Mo, I have just been promoted to the fourth level of divine formation master not long ago. How about we set up the protective formation and the spirit gathering formation together?" Bai Yue is still very confident in his formation.
Mo Wuji patted Bai Yue and said, "I can set up the protective formation myself. You can help me do something first. I have a few friends in Nirvana City. You can bring them here and they will practice here from now on."
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The Mortal Land is different from other places. If Mo Wuji joins another place, he must get permission from above if he wants to bring people in. There are only him and Bai Yue in the Mortal Land, and now Bai Yue recognizes him.
As a senior brother, he can do whatever he wants in this place.
"Senior brother should also be a fourth-level divine formation master, right?" Bai Yue asked an irrelevant question instead.
Mo Wuji nodded, "Yes, I am a fourth-level divine formation master."
Bai Yue suddenly lowered his voice and said, "Senior brother, both of us are masters of the fourth-level divine array. I have a way to arrange a fifth-level divine array."
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