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Chapter 1110 The enraged saint

Mo Wuji secretly thought, this is normal.

He placed a piece of Tianji clay the size of a dragon's eye in the palm of his hand and said, "Scan it with your spiritual mind and I will put it away right away."

Is there really Tianji mud? Meng Ye stared at the Tianji mud in Mo Wuji's hand with wide eyes and almost screamed. When Mo Wuji said that he had entered the Tower of Gods and found Tianji mud, Meng was also ecstatic.

. But after he calmed down, he doubted whether Mo Wuji's words were true.

Although he and Mo Wuji came to this place together and said they were cooperating, in fact he had other intentions. But now that Mo Wuji has really brought out Tianji Clay, his plan will change.

Mo Wuji raised his hand and put away the Tianji Clay. Back then, he got a bluestone slab at the Tower of the Gods, and that bluestone was the Tianji Clay.

At that time, Mo Wuji didn't realize how precious the Tianji mud was. Later, he used half of the piece of Tianji mud to shape Dahuang's body, and the remaining half generously gave it to Fu Xiuhan. If

It wasn't that Fu Xiuhan was a nice person, but he just wanted half of the Tianji mud given by Mo Wuji. At this moment, Mo Wuji had no Tianji mud on his body.

After knowing how precious Tianji mud was, Mo Wuji decided that even if he was trading with Meng Ye this time, he would not give too much Tianji mud to Meng Ye.

When Mo Wuji put away the Tianji Mud, Meng became really enthusiastic. He speeded up the arrangement of the trapping and killing array and said, "Friend Mo, this place is small. Once my trapping and killing array is arranged, we will

Just force Na Huanciao out."

Mo Wuji did not comment, but continued to draw his own void trapping formation pattern.

He possesses the Divine Storage Network and has entered the ranks of the eighth-level Divine Formation Emperor. With his current strength, as long as he is careful, even Meng will not be able to know that he has arranged the void formation pattern.

Two days later, Meng also stopped, gestured to Mo Wuji and said, "Fellow Daoist Mo, my trap-kill formation has been deployed. How do we lure that guy out now? I can't arrange a ninth-level trap-kill array.

The divine formation is an eighth-level trapping and killing divine formation."

After finishing speaking, Meng Ye still had some embarrassment on his face. He had said before that he could easily set up a nine-level trapping and killing divine formation.

Mo Wuji also stopped arranging the trapping-killing formation. He also arranged a seven-level trapping-killing formation. He didn't care about Meng Ye's words. In his thoughts, he didn't consider that Meng could also deploy the trapping-killing formation.

The nine-level trapping-killing divine formation, as long as there is an eight-level trapping-killing divine formation, that's it.

Moreover, Mo Wuji was sure that Meng Ye's level 8 trapping and killing divine formation would not be able to trap Huan Ti at all. What he wanted was not to trap Huan Ti, but to control the direction in which Huan Ti left.

Although his seventh-level trapped-killing divine formation is weaker than Meng Ye's eighth-level trapped-killing divine formation, his trapped-killing divine formation is laid out by void formations. Wait until Huantiao finds the base of the formation and tears open his trapped-killing formation.

The Killing God Array requires at least one breathing time. What Mo Wuji wants is this breathing time.

Hearing Meng Ye's words, Yueming clenched her magic weapon tightly with both hands. Even if she was weak, she would risk her life to help.

Mo Wuji waved his hand and said, "Wait for a while."

As soon as Mo Wuji finished speaking, a figure appeared outside the Entrapment and Killing Formation.

"Fellow Daoist Mo, I finally see you." The visitor looked eager and happy. Before he arrived, he clasped his fist at Mo Wuji from a distance and said.

"Are you Jieheng, the Jieheng of the Seventy-Two Directions of Zhengshen?" Meng Ye recognized the person and shouted in surprise.

The person who came was slightly fat, with small eyes, and was dressed in gray. There were some differences from Jie Heng back then, but the rhyme was very familiar to him. In addition, Mo Wuji had mentioned Jie Heng before, so he was sure that this was Jie Heng.

balance.

"You?" Jie Heng looked at Meng Ye in confusion. Soon he felt that Meng Ye was far stronger than him. He immediately took a few steps back in fear, and then asked, "What do you call fellow Taoist?"

Meng Ye laughed, and the Taoist charm around him circulated in a circle, "Jie Heng, why don't you recognize me?"

"Is it you? Meng Ye, one of the three saints?" Jie Heng's expression changed and he finally recognized Meng Ye.

Compared with Sansan Sheng, he Jieheng is nothing. Whether it is Taoism or status, there is a huge gap between him and Meng.

"That's right, I am Meng Ye. You don't need to be afraid of me. I am now an ally with Fellow Daoist Mo. Since you are familiar with Fellow Daoist Mo, we will naturally be allies as well." Meng Ye said something that reassured Jie Heng a little.

Mo Wuji said, "Yes, now we are all friends on the same line."

"Fellow Daoist Mo called me here. Is there anything you need my help with?" Jie Heng asked hesitantly. He didn't believe that Mo Wuji took the initiative to take him to find the God Burial Cave, so he called him here. He had investigated

Mo Wuji, this guy is not a simple person.

Mo Wuji patted Jie Heng on the shoulder and said, "Yes, I just want you to help me with something. I wonder if you are willing?"

Jie Heng's heart skipped a beat. If Mo Wuji was still qualified to fight Mo Wuji when he left God's New City, now he found that he was no match for Mo Wuji. Mo Wuji patted him on the shoulder just now.

At that time, he didn't even have a chance to escape.

In a short period of time, Mo Wuji has become so powerful. This guy is probably the strongest local man he has seen in the God Realm.

Jie Heng glanced at Meng Ye, who was smiling, and suddenly realized that Meng Ye was also invited by Mo Wuji for help.

What's going on? With Mo Wuji's method, in addition to inviting Meng Ye, one of the Sansan Saints, he also invited him to take action, Jie Heng?

"Well, Fellow Daoist Mo, I wonder what kind of help you are asking for?" Although Jie Heng was eager for Mo Wuji to take him to the God Burial Cave, now that he saw that Mo Wuji was so powerful and wanted to ask him for help, he still felt a little uneasy.

.

Mo Wuji laughed and said loudly, "I just want to deal with a person. This guy attacked my friend and I want to get back the place. I'm just worried that this guy will escape, so I invited you to help stop him. Of course, you can't help me.

It's all you need to say."

When Jie Heng heard this, he felt relieved.

With Mo Wuji and Meng Ye, there seems to be an eighth-level trap-killing divine formation set up here. As long as that guy is attracted, there will definitely be death or life. This is the God Realm, no matter who it is, facing such a powerful

There is no way to get rid of it.

After thinking clearly about the pros and cons, Jie Heng slapped his chest and said loudly, "What Fellow Daoist Mo said, how can I, Jie Heng, be a dishonest person? When Fellow Daoist Mo left God's Domain, I said

We must cooperate with Fellow Daoist Mo. Now that Fellow Daoist Mo needs my help, I, Jieheng, will do my best. No matter who offends Fellow Daoist Mo, I, Jieheng, will never let go."

Meng Ye looked at Jie Heng and smiled. He was sure that if he had known that the person he was dealing with was Huantiao, Jie Heng would never have said such a thing. This guy was a righteous man after all, and now he was almost beaten in the chest by Mo Wuji's scheme.

But this cannot be blamed on Jie Heng, even Jie Heng never dreamed that Mo Wuji would deal with a saint in the God Realm.

Mo Wuji chuckled, "In that case, Fellow Daoist Jieheng will stand at this position. Once that guy leaves from this position, Fellow Daoist Jieheng will take action with all his strength. I'll go down and lure the guy up, and you guys can help me trap him together."

"

While talking, Mo Wuji designated a position for Jie Heng to stand.

"Is he here?" Jie Heng was stunned and suddenly had a bad feeling.

Meng Ye chuckled, "That's right, so that guy heard clearly what you just said. Only by killing him can we sit back and relax."

"Who is it?" Jie Heng asked anxiously.

Meng Ye glanced at Mo Wuji who jumped down from the Gluttonous Valley, and he was full of admiration in his heart. If it were him, he would not dare to do this with Mo Wuji. Even if he is in the early stage of Quasi-Saint, Huan Ti should be in the middle stage of Quasi-Saint or

It was at a later stage, and he did not dare to anger Huan Tiao by continuing like this.

Facing a former saint, the consequences of continuing like this are very dangerous, and it is very likely that he will never be able to get up again. A skinny camel is bigger than a horse, not to mention that Huan Ti severely injured Taotie not long ago.

"You'll know soon." Meng Ye didn't tell Jie Heng who Mo Wuji was going to lure up.



"You're an ant, you really dare to come down here and offend me, go to hell..." Before Mo Wuji got close to the Taotie Valley, an angry voice came up from down, followed by an invisible sword light.

Locking all the space in Mo Wuji, he slashed at Mo Wuji.

Huantiao focused on healing his injuries. If Mo Wuji and others did not dare to come down, he would not even bother to go up. Only when his injuries recovered could he go find his own tower of gods.

In fact, Mo Wuji had no intention of falling to the bottom of the Taotie Valley. His mission was just to lure Huan Ti up. Almost at the same time as Huan Ti took action, Mo Wuji had already shot a divine arrow.

His spiritual thoughts had long since swept through the sea of ​​​​consciousness Huansi and was somewhat injured, and his body was indeed penetrated by Kunyun Buddha's shovel, which greatly hindered his spiritual thoughts. There was a Taoist charm around the Buddha shovel, which showed that Huan Weng's injury was not serious.

This arrow of spiritual thought was shot out, like a black sharp blade directly piercing the already injured Huan Cong sea of ​​consciousness. Huan Cong sea of ​​consciousness trembled, and the movement of the Great Zhoutian was stagnated, a kind of tearing

The pain of cracking came.

Huan screamed, and the Buddha shovel that he had forced out a long length was inserted back again.

Fury filled Huan Tiao's body and mind, and he stood up and grabbed Mo Wuji.

Even though Mo Wuji had been prepared, he was shocked to find that he still could not avoid the invisible blade locking his space.

The sword light tore through his realm and struck his chest. No matter how holy he was, if he was struck by this sword light, he would probably be severely injured.

At this moment, Mo Wuji couldn't care less about concealing the magic weapon, so Zhang Luoshu held it in front of him.

"Boom!" The invisible sword light struck Luo Shu, and even a magic weapon like Luo Shu was struck with a white mark. The violent Dao Yun energy surged over, and Mo Wuji couldn't hold it back at all, so he opened his mouth and said

A blood arrow spurted out.

Before Mo Wuji could use Wind Shift to escape, Huantiao's claws broke through his territory for the second time and grabbed Mo Wuji's head.


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