Mo Wuji grabbed it with his empty hand, and the Half-Moon Heavy Halberd fell into his palm, and then said slowly, "You're right, the Tianji Clay is in my hand. Come and grab it if you have the ability."
Mengye Buddha's dust flew up, rolled up hundreds of millions of white dust threads and rolled it towards Mo Wuji, saying, "You are the most arrogant Heshen ant I have ever seen standing in front of Sansheng. I hope you are qualified to say what you just said...
"
Meng Ye paused as he spoke. He found that his millions of dust threads did not restrain Mo Wuji as easily as he imagined. Then he pinched Mo Wuji with his handprints and slowly processed it.
No matter how weak Mo Wuji was, he would not be restrained by Meng Ye's magical space. His half-moon heavy halberd also turned into billions of halberd lights, strangled together with the billions of dust threads rolled out by Meng Ye, and rolled up in the void.
There was a tremendous surge of divine energy.
If neither Mo Wuji nor Meng Ye wanted to kill Yue Ming, Yue Ming would have been torn to pieces in the shuttle. As for the shuttle under Mo Wuji's feet, under the impact of the two people's divine fields and supernatural powers
, has long since turned into powder.
Yue Ming naturally knew how to retreat. In such a terrifying battle, she was among the ants, just like an ant among ants.
She did not escape. Firstly, she knew that even if she escaped, Meng Ye Sansheng could easily catch her after Mo Wuji lost. Secondly, she wanted to know how Mo Wuji entered the Tower of the Gods, and how
How to save people in the Tower of Gods, and who Mo Wuji saved in the Tower of Gods.
"Boom, boom, boom!" After Yue Ming retreated, the collision of Mo Wuji and Meng Ye's magical powers became even more violent. Small traces continued to appear in the void in the bombardment of the two's magical powers.
"Sure enough, for a few moments, all things turned into dust threads, and everything was illusory..." The billions of dust threads in Mengye Buddha's dust suddenly turned into a world. In this world, everything is a trouble. Instead of living in this trouble
It is better to let go of your worries and turn them into illusions. If you are not willing to turn them into illusions, then slowly use your own wisdom to unravel these millions of worries.
Mo Wuji was immediately exposed to such troubles. He woke up immediately and looked at the world of billions of dust around him with some surprise. This old boy actually used his most proud magical power in the mortal world to deal with it.
He, this magical power of artistic conception in the mortal world is one of his unique skills. This is simply a trick.
Faced with the endless threads of troubles, Mo Wuji naturally would not be willing to turn into illusions. Instead of shrinking, he stepped into the endless threads of troubles and raised his hand to point out the world.
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Mo Wuji's supernatural power in the human world has always been used to deal with monks. But this time he actually used his magical power in the human world to deal with Meng Ye's magical power Anxious Chensi.
All human beings in this world are mortals. Birth, death, nirvana, worries and happiness are all mere thoughts of mortals.
Mortals only live in this world to survive. Don't tell me the principles of life. Don't tell me how to untie the millions of worries.
I am a mortal, I do not have great wisdom. In this mortal world, I only hope to survive. Instead of using my great wisdom to untie the threads of troubles, it is better to burn out all the entangled threads with fire.
Simple and ordinary.
There is no need for me to untie the threads of troubles, and my green heart will be burned for me.
"Bang!" A ball of flame exploded and rolled out thousands of feet into the sky.
The billions of densely packed strands of trouble and dust were burned away by a ball of flame in this human world. Everything became clear and the void became clean.
Meng did not continue to take action. He looked at Mo Wuji calmly and said, "Although you are a god, you are qualified to say that in front of me. I believe that even if I can defeat you, I am afraid it will be difficult to kill you."
Mo Wuji said disdainfully, "Old Taoist, are you going to die if you don't show off? If you look like you, don't even dream about defeating me."
Each of these guys with high status as gods regard other people's lives as ants. Mo Wuji has no good impression of these people with status of gods. He has another reason for killing people. Many powerful people with god status kill,
It's completely random.
Ordinary monks are like fish and shrimp in the eyes of mortals in the eyes of these powerful men with divine status.
Mo Wuji also guessed that he still couldn't beat Meng Ye, but the difference was not big. And Meng also wanted to kill him, which was just an idiot's dream.
Although a strong man like Meng Ye regards other people's lives as ants, he still has a huge belly. Mo Wuji's words could not arouse any anger in him. He still said calmly, "I
This is just a clone, you won’t be happy even if you win.”
Mo Wuji's heart sank when he heard that the Meng in front of him was just a clone. If a clone is so powerful, how strong is the real Meng?
However, Mo Wuji quickly realized that Meng Ye might be just like Kun Yun, and it might not be the only clone left.
"I'll tell you the origin of the Towers of the Gods, can you give me the Tianji Clay?" Meng also felt Mo Wuji's thoughts and said calmly.
Mo Wuji sneered, "Your news is so valuable."
"It's a deal, I'm not asking you to give it to me for no reason. I believe I have something you need, and I can get it for you as long as you ask for it." Meng Ye looked at Mo Wuji, his expression calm,
Can't see any fluctuations.
But Mo Wuji could feel his excitement. This was entirely because Mo Wuji had a certain understanding of the rules of the universe. That's why he felt this way. He was sure that Tianji Mud was also very important to Meng.
It's not that Meng couldn't beat him, but he was worried that he would turn around and leave, because Meng couldn't restrain him. With his Wind Escape and Five Elements Escape combined with shrinking the ground into an inch, if he wanted to leave, it would be Meng Ye's true form.
Even if he is still there, there is no guarantee that he can be caught.
Why is Meng Ye so excited about Tianji Ni? The only explanation is that Meng Ye is telling the truth, and what is standing here is just a clone of Meng Ye. And Meng Ye only has this clone, Meng Ye's body and the rest
Maybe all the clones were destroyed in the last calamity.
Because he only has this clone, he is very concerned about the Tianji mud. As long as he gets the Tianji mud, he may be able to restore his true self.
Meng Ye opened his hand, and a stone pier fell beside Mo Wuji. He also grabbed a stone pier and sat down. Then he waved a jade pot and a jade cup, and poured a cup of blue water.
He came to Mo Wuji and said, "This is some cosmic essence that I occasionally obtained in the universe. What do you think of it, fellow Taoist? I haven't asked my fellow Taoist yet how to call it?"
The essence of the universe? Mo Wuji has heard of this kind of thing. It is definitely a first-class cultivation treasure. Mo Wuji grabbed the jade cup in front of him without hesitation and drank it in one gulp.
A light and cool liquid instantly filled every vein in Mo Wuji's body, and endless vitality of heaven and earth naturally grew. Mo Wuji suspected that if he started practicing now, he would soon be able to break through the first level of Heshen and cross the border.
Enter the second floor of Heshen.
"Good stuff." Mo Wuji couldn't help but admire it.
Meng also saw Mo Wuji drink it all in one gulp without saying a word, and was even stunned for a while. He was going to wait for Mo Wuji to stop drinking, and then he would grab it and drink it all himself. The Essence of the Universe was no ordinary thing.
For countless years in the universe and starry sky, he has not gained much.
"Fellow Taoist, you are indeed so generous, and you don't worry about me poisoning you." Meng Ye couldn't help but sigh, and his view of Mo Wuji changed drastically.
Even though he didn't care about the lives of other monks at all, when he met such a generous person like Mo Wuji, he still couldn't help but admire him in his heart.
Mo Wuji sneered in his heart, poison? He really didn't know what kind of poison in the universe could poison his poisonous collaterals.
"Thank you, fellow Taoist Meng Ye, for this cup of cosmic essence. My name is Mo Wuji, a casual cultivator." Mo Wuji cupped his fists and said lightly. He thought that he and a person like Meng Ye would never become friends.
Even if there is a friendship, it is purely a transaction.
"Fellow Daoist Mo should be young. I wonder if he also came out of the recently restored God Realm?" Meng Ye said with a slight smile.
After hearing Meng Ye's words, Mo Wuji knew that Meng Ye must have gained a lot of benefits from the restoration of the rules of the God Realm, which allowed his clone to have such strength.
"Senior, your name is Mo Wuji?" Yue Ming, who had not walked away in the distance, walked over excitedly and asked in surprise.
Mo Wuji nodded, "Yes, I am Mo Wuji, do you know me?"
Yue Ming suddenly fell to her knees and said, "Yue Ming has met my benefactor."
Mo Wuji looked at Yue Ming doubtfully, "I don't know you. Since when did you become your benefactor?"
Yue Ming cried and said, "Senior is my master's savior."
"Who is your master?" Mo Wuji asked quickly.
Yue Ming's eyes turned red, with sadness in her eyes, "My master Ji Li, she told me that I must find peace..."
Speaking of this, Yue Ming seemed to think of something, glanced at Meng Ye, and stopped talking.
When Mo Wuji heard Ji Li, he quickly asked, "How is your master, Ji Li, now?"
He casually saved Ji Li, but he owed Ji Li more favors.
"My master has died?" Yue Ming choked with sobs.
(That’s it for today’s update, good night, friends!)