Even with the vitality channel, Chushen channel and Chuyuan channel, Mo Wuji, who was escaping in a hurry, still felt waves of weakness.
The previously vast void forest collapsed under his great destruction spell, and then dissipated into the void.
As for the void teleportation array heading to the Divine Continent, it naturally disappeared.
Mo Wuji has no plans to return to the Divine Continent temporarily. There is the Tianhen Saint waiting for him in the Divine Continent. If his strength does not improve, he will be seeking death if he goes back.
It's just that he didn't expect the nail-head book to be so terrifying, and the black nail-head feather arrows driven into his body melted away like ice and snow. Now he can only bear the continuous collapse of vitality and the continuous consumption of divine energy and spiritual will.
No matter how strong his vitality network is, it cannot continue to support him like this forever.
After running away for several hours, Mo Wuji stopped. What he most urgently needed now was to find a place to heal his wounds and remove all the Taoist charms from the nail-headed book.
Before Mo Wuji found his direction, Meng Ye's figure landed not far away from Mo Wuji. He looked at Mo Wuji in surprise and said, "Brother Mo, your magical power is really too powerful. If it weren't for
With your great destruction technique, it will be difficult for us to escape from that stone palace today... Hey, is Brother Mo injured?"
When Emperor Mingyue sacrificed the nail-headed book, Meng Ye could see it clearly. All seven nail-headed book feather arrows tore apart Mo Wuji's domain. Later, because he ran away in a hurry, he did not see Mo Wuji clearly.
Wuji was hit by a nail-headed book feather arrow.
Now Mo Wuji's whole body Dao Yun was dissipated and he could no longer control his aura. Meng was also one of the Three Dispersion Saints, so it was obvious immediately that Mo Wuji had indeed been hit by a nail-biting book.
Mo Wuji nodded and said in a weak tone, "I was nailed by three nail-headed book feather arrows and have lost the ability to move. Maybe my only ability is to self-destruct..."
"Ah..." Meng Ye's mind suddenly started to spin, and he could even feel his blood flow accelerating. As a quasi-sage who had obtained the title of Sansheng, Meng Ye had a firm mind and could not suppress the excitement in his heart at this moment.
struggle.
He has seen and experienced Mo Wuji's power with his own eyes, and he knows even better what kind of treasures Mo Wuji has on his body. The treasures that can imprison Huanti Saint are definitely the top world, even surpassing the treasures in the True Spirit World.
. Even this top-level world is enough to make him jealous. Secondly, Mo Wuji has just obtained the Extreme Ice Heavenly Bamboo, as well as Mo Wuji’s Luoshu, Kunwu Sword, Tianji Mud, Great Destruction Technique, Void Formation Method, Hongmeng
live……
No more counting, because Mo Wuji has too many treasures.
If he could kill Mo Wuji and get everything Mo Wuji had, he would be...
Meng also thought of this and quickly suppressed his thoughts. He knew that if Mo Wuji did not compromise, even if he killed Mo Wuji, he would not be able to obtain Mo Wuji's world. The other party's last words made it clear that if he fell out,
The other party is very likely to self-destruct.
Thinking of this, Meng Ye swallowed hard and said anxiously, "Brother Mo, let's find a place to heal quickly..."
Even though he said this, he was still thinking about how to kill Mo Wuji and get Mo Wuji's world. He was too aware of the horror of nail-headed books. Why did Emperor Mingyue let so many powerful men
Afraid? It's because he owns the nail-headed book. Just one black arrow generated by the nail-headed book is enough to kill someone. Mo Wuji hit three arrows in a row. His weakness at this moment must be real. I heard that the Four Dao Lords were back then.
One of the Dark Dao Lords fell into the trap of Emperor Mingyue, and his final whereabouts are unknown.
Meng Ye's thoughts were clear to Mo Wuji. There was no good old guy like him. Moreover, Meng Ye didn't tell him that Emperor Ming Yue had such a big killer as a nail-head book. You know, he was in the stone palace.
He also saved Meng Ye once. If this guy didn't tell him, he must have his own little plan.
However, Mo Wuji was not angry. Everyone seemed to be cooperating with each other. Compared to Kun Yun, Meng Ye was much more cunning and insidious. So when his Chu Shen Luo helped Meng Ye get rid of Nisha Daoyun, he also took advantage of the opportunity.
A spiritual mark was left on Meng Ye's body. With Meng Ye's current appearance, it is probably impossible to discover the spiritual mark he left. Unless Meng Ye's strength suddenly increased sharply in a short period of time.
"Fellow Taoist Meng, there is no need to worry. The Emperor Mingyue was severely injured by me, and he probably only has one breath left. As for the Taoist Lord of the Desert, when he resisted my great destruction technique, I fired a few divine arrows into the air.
His sea of consciousness is probably more seriously injured than Ming Yue at this moment. It's a good thing that these two guys are not worried about us chasing after them. How dare they chase after us?" Mo Wuji waved his hand and said pretending not to care.
Meng also breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't think what Mo Wuji said was a lie. He had seen Mo Wuji's strength with his own eyes. His spiritual will was so powerful that when he resisted the Great Destruction Technique in the desert, Mo Wuji had the opportunity to attack the desert.
It was normal for him to take action. He didn't know that Mo Wuji didn't need to talk about his spiritual thoughts and arrows at that time, but had to rely on his spiritual connections to escape.
At this moment, Meng Ye felt that Ming Yue and Da Mo were seriously injured, so he could not only deal with Mo Wuji calmly, but also hunt down Da Mo and Ming Yue afterwards. In this battle, he, Meng Ye, was the big winner. But how?
The key is to make Mo Wuji, like Huan Tiao, willing to open up his world.
"Brother Mo, I'm just afraid of the worst. I think we should strengthen our strength..." At this point, Meng also paused for a moment before continuing, "Brother Mo, we have already obtained the Jibing Tianzhu, why not
Give me the Tianji clay."
Mo Wuji hurriedly said, "Of course, I can't touch my own world right now with my spiritual thoughts. I'll give it to you as soon as I can heal for a while."
After saying this, Mo Wuji ignored Meng Ye, casually shot out dozens of formation patterns to protect him, and began to heal his wounds in the void.
He had sensed Meng Ye's murderous intention, and Mo Wuji was sure that as long as he took out the Tianji Mud, Meng Ye would use all his strength to deal with him the next moment.
With Mo Wuji's current strength, he wouldn't be afraid of Meng Ye. He would just run away at most. But Meng Ye, a white-eyed wolf, would feel too uncomfortable if he took out the Tianji Mud and then ran away. Tianji Mud is
He promised Meng Ye that as long as he obtained the Extreme Ice Heaven Bamboo, he would give Meng Ye the Heavenly Jade Clay.
What he was unhappy about was that Meng Ye actually wanted to plot against his ally.
He said healing was a lie, and Mo Wuji knew that no matter how much time he spent here, it would only make his injury worse. With his current strength, he simply could not get rid of the Taoist aura of the nail-headed book in a short time.
He is sitting here waiting, waiting for Daojun Dao of Desert and Emperor Mingyue.
It is true that God Emperor Ming Yue was severely injured by him, but Da Mo's slight injury could even be said to be unscathed. With old and cunning guys like Da Mo and Ming Yue, if they didn't catch up with him once they figured things out, Mo Wuji would be the one to catch him.
Blind.
Seeing that Mo Wuji really started to heal his wounds unscrupulously, Meng Ye kept fighting in his heart whether to take action or not. In the end, he held back and did not take action.
The reason why he doesn't take action is not because he cares about Mo Wuji being an ally, but because he hasn't harvested Tianji Ni yet. If Mo Wuji is angered, Mo Wuji will simply explode his own world, and Tian Ji Ni will be with him for the rest of his life.
Can't get it either.
When he gets the Tianji Clay, he will never make it easy for Mo Wuji. The nail-headed book is so powerful, he naturally knows that Mo Wuji wants to heal his wounds here and force the nail-headed book to come out, which is a fantasy.
After two hours passed, Mo Wuji suddenly opened his eyes. He sensed the approaching God Emperor Ming Yue. The Emperor Ming Yue was severely injured by him, and his great destruction spell, Daoyun, could not be driven away so easily.
"How's it going?" Meng Ye saw Mo Wuji opening the protective array and quickly asked with concern.
Mo Wuji sighed and took out a fist-sized piece of Tianji mud and threw it to Meng Ye and sighed, "The rhyme of nail-head calligraphy is too terrible, I can't drive it away. I'll give you the Tianji mud, I'm going to find a place to retreat to heal my wounds."
, let’s just say goodbye.”
Meng Ye grabbed the Tianji Ni, suppressed his inner excitement and threw the Tianji Ni into his own world before heaving a sigh and sighing, "Fellow Daoist Mo, this Tianji Ni is still missing."
Mo Wuji chuckled, "There's no other way, I only have this point. This is what I promised you at the beginning. I'll take my leave, fellow Taoist Meng."
"Wait!" Meng Ye's Buddha dust flew up, blocking Mo Wuji's way.
Mo Wuji's face darkened, "Meng Ye, do you want to take action?"
"What did Fellow Daoist Mo say? I also need some of that Jibing Tianzhu, of course not more, just half of it." Meng Ye said lightly. When he spoke, hundreds of millions of dust threads had already transformed.
The dusty space trapped Mo Wuji's path.
Mo Wuji looked at Meng Ye calmly, "Today I am going to heal my injury and give you some interest for the time being. When I am healed, you must not let it fall into my hands."
After saying this, Mo Wuji didn't even move the Half-Moon Heavy Halberd. He just stepped out of the void. The billions of Buddha threads that trapped Mo Wuji's space were like decorations. They couldn't stop Mo Wuji at all.
Wuji disappeared without a trace.
Meng Ye looked blankly at the direction in which Mo Wuji disappeared, dazed. How could this kind of action look like he was caught in a nail-biting book?