There was only one ordinary-looking woman in the cabin of the shuttle. In Mo Wuji's eyes, the divine king's cultivation was considered very low. When Mo Wuji tore open the protective formation and came in, the woman whose cultivation had been blocked raised her head in surprise.
She looked at Mo Wuji. When her eyes fell on the two frightened God Kings behind Mo Wuji, she seemed to understand something, and her eyes were full of hope.
"Why were you caught here?" Mo Wuji looked at the woman and asked casually.
Almost at the same time as Mo Wuji asked the question, the middle-aged man with a hooked nose suddenly launched a talisman and blasted it towards Mo Wuji.
When Hook Nose took action, the pale young man also grabbed the magic weapon.
But before the pale-faced young man could make a move, the rules of the space around Mo Wuji suddenly changed. The talisman seemed to be grabbed by invisible hands and stopped. Then a handprint grabbed the hook-nosed middle-aged man.
The Taoist rhyme circulated in the handprints, and the next moment the middle-aged man's soul was directly pinched out by Mo Wuji's handprints.
A ray of flame was thrown out, and the hook-nosed man's soul was wiped out. He didn't even have a chance to fight back. The talisman sacrificed by the middle-aged man fell to the ground, just like a piece of paper.
The pale young man subconsciously stopped his movements when he saw this, and his face became even more pale. How powerful is this to be able to easily crush a god king to death? Not even the talisman can inspire it.
Mo Wuji raised his hand and typed several restraints. The imprisoned woman let out a long sigh and regained her ability to move and speak.
Mo Wuji did not continue to question the woman, but instead looked back at the pale young man, "You know it's useless to plot against me, but you still dare to plot against me. Do you think life is boring?"
A flash of fear flashed in the pale young man's eyes. He took a step back and remembered that this place had long been trapped by Mo Wuji's trap and killing formation. He had no choice but to say, "Senior, because Fan knows that even if he doesn't plot against you, he will still be dead."
"Oh, tell me." Mo Wuji asked calmly.
"Because they want the Tower of Gods." The woman who was rescued by Mo Wuji suddenly said.
Tower of the Gods? Mo Wuji's heart moved and he cast his gaze on the pale young man.
He naturally knew about the Tower of Gods. There was a Tower of Gods in the moat of the fairy world. Countless powerful gods and men were imprisoned in the Tower of Gods. Not only that, when he entered the Tower of Gods, there was nothing but a stone.
Besides, he couldn't take any of the magic weapons inside at all.
In addition to the Gods' Tower in the Heavenly Chasm of the Immortal Realm, when the Gods' Realm was being repaired not long ago, a golden staircase appeared over the Sea of Nirvana. Sage Luo Xu asked the monks of the Gods' Realm to use the materials overflowing from the cracks in the sky to refine a tower of gods.
God's Tower.
I don't know if there is any connection between this.
"That's right, we want the Tower of the Gods. Yue Ming should be the only one who knows how to get to the Tower of the Gods." The pale-faced young man seemed to know that he didn't want to say it anymore and couldn't stop it, so he simply said it,
He also pointed at Yue Ming.
"Do you know how to get to the Tower of the Gods?" Mo Wuji looked at Yue Ming and asked.
Yue Ming pursed her lips and stopped talking. It was obvious that she also didn't trust Mo Wuji, even if Mo Wuji saved her. The reason why she told the tower of the gods was because she knew that even if she didn't tell, Mo Wuji would know.
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"Where are you going in such a hurry to escape?" Mo Wuji was not interested in the Towers of the Gods. If he was interested, he was more interested in how to return to the fairy world through the Towers of the Gods.
However, Mo Wuji is not too anxious about returning to the Immortal Realm now. As long as he refines the Holy Talisman to a very high level, he will definitely be able to obtain the talisman to go to the Immortal Realm.
"Back to the seniors, the juniors Haimin and Fan are people of the saint Mengye. They followed Lord Mengye's orders to find the whereabouts of several treasures, and found the news about the towers of the gods. When the juniors and Fan took Yue Ming away
, someone saw it and has been chasing us, so when the junior saw the senior chasing us, he was anxious to escape..." Haimin's tone was respectful and his attitude was humble.
"Meng is also a saint?" Mo Wuji's heart skipped a beat, why did so many saints come out? Is it true that as the saint aunt said, there is still one person who will destroy the world and endure the calamity?
Haimin seemed to feel Mo Wuji's frown, and quickly bowed and said, "Senior, Nameng is not a true saint."
"Then he is a false saint without a god's status?" Mo Wuji thought of the false saint Min Yuan in the God's Resting Place, and sneered in his heart. These guys who have not obtained a god's status are trying every means to get a god's status, even if it is a god's status.
You can also be self-proclaimed.
Haimin carefully explained, "Meng is also one of the Sansan Saints. Although the Sansan Saints are not considered saints, they do have the status of a god. I happen to know some things about the gods, so I can tell the seniors in detail.
"
Mo Wuji waved his hand and stopped Haimin's words. He was also clear about the matter of divine status. Sansan Sheng is indeed amazing. This is a powerful divine position second only to the saint and is equivalent to the four kings and gods.
Bit.
It seems that what the holy aunt said is really true, and the world is about to be destroyed. Otherwise, why do these old guys come out one by one?
The next step is to see who can survive the catastrophe. Only the guy who survives is the real saint.
Seeing Mo Wuji frowning and saying nothing, neither Haimin nor Yueming dared to disturb Mo Wuji's thoughts.
After a while, Mo Wuji suddenly asked, "Which treasures did Meng Ye ask you to find?"
Haimin did not dare to hide anything at this moment, "What I am looking for is the whereabouts of the Tower of Gods, the Heaven and Earth Furnace, the Year Plate, and the Taotie Pot."
Mo Wuji was shocked. He didn't know what kind of treasures the Towers of Gods were, but the following items were all treasures of creation. He had the Heaven and Earth Furnace and the Disk of Time. If the Towers of Gods were also treasures of creation, it would mean that Meng
It also made Haimin look for all the treasures that were created by nature.
Could it be that this Sansheng also knew that the catastrophe of world destruction was coming, and he wanted to prepare a treasure of creation to protect himself?
"How can you see Meng Ye?" Mo Wuji suddenly wanted to see this Meng Ye. He was sure that Meng Ye was not a real saint, but at most a quasi-sage.
With his current strength, he doesn’t know what the chances are of winning against a Quasi-Saint Queen. In any case, he is going to give it a try. Meng can also stand on the throne of Sansan Saint, which is obviously among the Quasi-Saints.
The pinnacle of power. As long as he can withstand the Quasi-Saint, he will no longer be afraid of anyone below the Saint.
It's a pity that his current cultivation level is still a little behind. If he could reach the twelfth level of Heshen, it would be perfect.
Haimin said quickly, "This junior is only responsible for going to a specific place and sending a message. I don't know how I will see Sansheng afterwards."
"Then please explain to me the Towers of the Gods? What's so special about the Towers of the Gods? Why should we look for the Towers of the Gods? By the way, you can also describe the location of that specific place to me," Mo Wuji said calmly.
"Crack!" As soon as Mo Wuji finished speaking, the protective formation outside the shuttle was torn open.
At the same time, Mo Wuji's whirlpool domain stretched wildly, protecting his whole body. Powerful divine energy and spiritual attacks attacked, and Mo Wuji's domain was so violent that it almost tore apart.
"Poof!" A blood mist exploded, and Haimin not far away from Mo Wuji exploded, destroying his soul.
A powerful aura that tore through the void was suppressed, and Mo Wuji felt that the surrounding space had solidified, and his breathing was a little unsmooth.
The next moment, Mo Wuji's divine energy surged around his body, his domain strengthened once again, and the solidification that suppressed the space around him disappeared in an instant.
"Sure enough, there are some ways." A cold voice came, followed by a Taoist priest who looked like an immortal and stood opposite Mo Wuji. He said in a calm tone, "If you want to know the towers of the gods, it's me.
Let me tell you. As for where you want to find me, I can take you there."
Mo Wuji had already calmed down. He looked at the white-haired and white-bearded Taoist across from him, holding a white Buddha dust in his hand, and then said calmly, "I think you are that Meng Ye who pretended to be a saint.
?”
"Haha." The Taoist laughed loudly, "Young people are terrible. A mere Heshen in the early stage dares to speak like this in front of me, Meng Ye. Yes, I am Meng Ye. Don't you want to see me? I'm here. You don't
Do you want to know the origin of the Tower of Gods? I can also tell you slowly."
Mo Wuji sighed, "Sure enough."
"Sure enough?" Meng Ye's laughter stopped.
Mo Wuji said, "You are indeed pretending to be a coward. Today, let me see how powerful you are as a Sansheng. By the way, I have also been inside the Tower of Gods. There is another one inside
Immortal Locking Formation, I also saved a person in the Immortal Locking Formation. Well, I remembered that in the Immortal Locking Formation, I also got a piece of Tianji mud..."
"What, Tianji Clay is in your hands?" After Meng Ye heard Mo Wuji's words, his eyes showed ecstasy. How could he still look like a fairy at this moment?
Even Yue Ming on the side looked at Mo Wuji excitedly after hearing what Mo Wuji said, as if she had something to say.