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Chapter 1188 The Terrible Supreme Dao

As soon as Mo Wuji landed on the ground, he saw a man in silver shirt refining a tower-shaped treasure next to the golden ladder. Not far from the man in silver shirt, there was a middle-aged man lying there.

It seemed that the breath had not completely fallen, but looking at the sharp collapse of the vitality, he knew that this middle-aged man was not far away from his death.

He himself is a master of weapon refining who can refine high-grade artifacts, but he spent his time on training and formations, and then he did not step into the ranks of the weapon emperor.

At this moment, when he saw the silver-shirted man's weapon-refining techniques and the way he carved the formation patterns, he knew that this guy was definitely a weapon emperor who could refine top-notch artifacts.

And he also understood clearly that the tower was the Tower of the Gods.

There is obviously no other reason for refining the Tower of Gods under these golden stairs except to bring the Saint down. After Mo Wuji understands this, how can he let the Weapon Emperor continue to refine the Tower of Gods? Once the Saint

It is very simple to come to the dark world and want to go to the god world. Back then, he sabotaged Saint Luo Xu's plan to refine the tower of gods under the golden ladder in the Sea of ​​Nirvana, and this time he met him.

Of course you won't be polite.

The Half-Moon Heavy Halberd was sacrificed, and it turned into a long silver river and fell down. It was a long river of supernatural power.

In Mo Wuji's eyes, this Weapon Emperor is nothing more than Quasi-Sage Perfection. In his eyes, Quasi-Sage Perfection is nothing more than an ant.

Mo Wuji fell from the void, and the silver-robed weapon emperor could see it clearly. It was obvious that he did not take Mo Wuji into his eyes.

Not only that, his weapon refining techniques are getting faster and faster, and he has begun to carve formation patterns and condense the regular atmosphere.

When Mo Wuji's river fell, he just threw out a shield and then stretched out his territory.

Mo Wuji sneered in his heart, it was the first time he saw such a big guy. When he was at the first level of Quasi-Saint, he could kill two late-stage Quasi-Saints who joined forces. Now that he is at the fifth level of Quasi-Saint, this guy actually attacked him

The long river magical power is indifferent.

"Boom!" The long river turned into a terrifying Dao, torn from the void.

All the rules of space are separated under the long river. At this moment, the space no longer belongs to the dark world, but to the magical power of the long river.

Feeling the threat of death, the quasi-sage-perfected weapon emperor stopped carving formation patterns in shock and looked up at the falling silver river. Originally, as long as he had half a stick of incense time, he could completely complete all the formations.

The refining of the divine tower, now he found that this quasi-holy fifth-level ant did not seem to be simple.

"Crack!" Yinghe tore open the shield and cut through the domain of the man in silver shirt.

"Poof!" A streak of blood splashed out, and the quasi-sage was directly broken in half by the galaxy.

Mo Wuji was very satisfied in his heart. A perfect quasi-sage wanted to ignore his long river magical power, but it was still a little short of it.

"Bang!" A subtle clear sound came, and Mo Wuji stared at the quasi-sage Perfection in front of him in shock. It was the first time he saw a monk split in half by him, and then he actually closed it again.

You must know that each of his magical powers has its own Taoist rules. Once it is torn apart by his magical powers or halberds, there will never be a chance to recover, and he will not give the other party a chance to recover.

This quasi-sage-perfect man in silver not only recovered, but also ignored the erosion of the rules of his Changhe Divine Path.

What method is this?

Not only that, Mo Wuji clearly felt that after the quasi-sage successfully restored his split body, the aura around him did not weaken, but instead increased several times.

The man in silver shirt finally stopped refining the Tower of Gods. Although his aura was several times stronger than before he was split open by Mo Wuji, his face was still without a trace of blood and looked a little pale.

"Very good, it actually split my defensive magic weapon, and also split my domain and body." The silver-shirted man's voice was almost without any warmth, and murderous aura swept through the surrounding space in an instant.

A powerful aura swept over him, and Mo Wuji could clearly feel it this time. There was an aura on the silver-shirted man... It seemed to be similar to the regular Taoist charm that blasted him away on the golden ladder.

This kind of Taoism is not only powerful, but also carries a cosmic crushing power, suppressing his realm of mortal rules.

"Just die." The man in the silver shirt opened his hand and grabbed a huge hammer, and the hammer hit Mo Wuji directly.

This hammer looks like a weapon-making tool, clumsy and rough. It seems a bit funny to use this weapon-making tool as a magic weapon to attack.

Mo Wuji was not amused at all. He could clearly feel that the spatial rules around him began to tremble, and then tended to crack.

His whirlpool field could not hold up at this moment, and cracks and fragments began to appear...

The crushing majesty suppressed him, making it difficult for Mo Wuji to breathe.

That's right, Mo Wuji was sure he didn't feel wrong. It was a kind of majesty. It seemed to be a supreme majesty of the Tao. It seemed that any Tao would crawl under this majesty. Mo Wuji felt

Before this kind of majesty, one's own mortal world is like a sapling facing a towering tree.

Mo Wuji didn't dare to hesitate at all. The Half-Moon Heavy Halberd rolled out wildly, and the Seven Realm Fingers fired out four fingers one after another.

Although he didn't understand why a quasi-sage who he thought could be killed instantly became so powerful after his body was torn apart and recovered. But Mo Wuji was sure that if he didn't attack with all his strength, he wouldn't even be able to leave here today.

Lose.

As soon as the human world was formed, the rules and rhythms of the Heaven and Earth Finger and the Finger of Creation were struck by this sweeping heavy hammer.

The human world was shattered, the heaven and earth were shattered again before they were formed, and the great furnace of creation that could melt everything was turned into smoke and dust under this hammer.

Under the yin and yang, life and death are divided!

"Boom, boom, boom!" The yin and yang fingers were blown away by the sledgehammer, and the violent rhythms of life and death became chaotic. Mo Wuji felt as if a billion-pound hammer hit his chest.

"Crack!" All the bones were shattered, and the flesh and blood began to wither.

"Crack!" The Half-Moon Heavy Halberd was finally blasted by the weapon-refining hammer and split into two halves.

Mo Wuji's Dao Principles were all shattered, and he was blown away like a kite with its string broken, and was smashed deep into the ground.

A blush appeared on the silver-shirted man's pale face, and tiny sounds cracked inside his body. He was trembling all over, and he couldn't even believe it.

How could a fifth-level quasi-sage inflict heavy damage on him after he had blessed the Taoism of the Holy Status? You know, when he had blessed the Taoism of the Holy Status just now, besides the saint, who else could severely injure him?

Now a mere fifth-level quasi-sage has done it, and the hammer he blessed with the holy principles only caused heavy damage and was not directly turned into powder. If this is told, even several saints will not believe it.

.

If he had not blessed the Holy Order, he would have been killed by the fifth-level quasi-sage in front of him who he thought was an ant.

This man must not be allowed to live. The silver-shirted man finally couldn't restrain himself and spit out a blood arrow. But he stepped into the deep pit where Mo Wuji was, and the weapon-refining hammer in his hand crashed down again. This time

The hammer seemed to have swept over all the power of the dark world and blasted it down into the deep pit.

Mo Wuji felt something was wrong when the opponent cracked the Half-Moon Heavy Halberd with one strike, four of the Seven Realm Fingers had no effect, and even lost most of his life.

He must have used his own mortal way and the rules of the perfect world. No matter how powerful this quasi-sage was, it would be impossible for him to be seriously injured with one strike and split his half-moon heavy halberd, which was almost close to the best artifact.

What's wrong with this?

Under Mo Wuji's severe injuries, Qidaoluo was also reversing crazily. He needed to find the weirdness in it. Even when the man in silver shirt came to his side again and used the hammer again, he didn't.

any action.

At the same time as the heavy hammer for the weapon fell, Mo Wuji paused, and a clear ray of light appeared in his consciousness.

At this moment, he realized clearly. It was that golden staircase. That golden staircase contained a kind of Tao that he could not resist. That Tao carried a kind of supreme majesty, just like the Tao.

The king easily crushed all his magical powers and methods.

The moment he realized this, Mo Wuji calmed down. He grabbed several pills, swallowed them, and disappeared from the bottom of the pit.

"Boom!" The weapon-refining hammer hit the pit, and all the rules were once again blown to pieces. The hole originally smashed by Mo Wuji was now blasted out with a long ravine.

But the silver man looked at the huge empty ravine in shock, and there was even a blank in his mind. Under the Holy Order, the space was all locked, and the other party could only watch helplessly as his hammer struck down.

, even if the opponent has any escape talisman, he cannot escape, but why is this ant from the fifth level of the quasi-saint missing?

Suddenly he remembered a rumor from the divine world. There was a magical power called Five Elements Escape, which could break free from the shackles of the Holy Order. Any escape technique in the Five Elements Escape was a top-notch magical power. But this was the only one.

The Five Elements Escape is a magical power in the Tiangang Transformation. Does the opponent even have the Tiangang Transformation?

(Today’s update feels a lot better. I’ll just update it temporarily in the past few days. When the passion is completely restored, I will update more. If I can’t finish writing this month, I will continue next month. No matter what, I have to make this

This book is a perfect completion.)


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