Four hundred and seventieth chapters Fangshi siege
Just when Mo Wuji couldn't control the forbidden formation in the room, the bursting flames suddenly calmed down and turned into a thumb-sized flame heart again, which fell on Mo Wuji's hand.
Mo Wuji immediately felt that the temperature of Qing Jin's Heart had increased several times, but he also had another feeling that Qing Jin's Heart had not succeeded in nirvana and became the Immortal Flame. The reason why he stopped was because of something.
A piece of Nirvana Extreme Fire Essence is not enough to bring Qing Jin’s heart to complete Nirvana.
Mo Wuji felt a little disappointed, but he was also a little lucky. The Heart of Qing Jin had not completely completed Nirvana, and he almost lost control. Once the Heart of Qing Jin completely achieved Nirvana, this resting place would definitely be leveled to the ground.
No longer entangled in the matter of Qingjin's Heart, Mo Wuji took out the blade of the green halberd again. The two-foot-long blade exuded an even more terrifying killing intent, with a hint of unwillingness and desire in the vicissitudes of life.
Mo Wuji knew that this half-moon halberd blade was not simple, otherwise it would not have an aura similar to his immortal world. His immortal world is not even a small world now, but it has a height that other worlds cannot match, and that is
The immortal world is not a world refined by man, but a world derived from his Tao thoughts.
In other words, for him, there is an aura that is groundbreaking in the world. How amazing is it that the Half-Moon Halberd Blade has such a similar aura?
Mo Wuji knew very well that refining this halberd blade was not a simple matter, so he directly spat out a stream of blood essence and landed on the halberd blade. Only in this way could he refine the halberd blade in a suitable way.
Two days passed by in a flash. Mo Wuji had only refined one of the restrictions on the halberd blade, and he felt an ancient majestic momentum. His thoughts fell on the half-moon halberd blade, and a blade nearly ten feet tore through it.
It broke his trap.
"Boom!" The violent Yuan Power exploded outside his trapped formation, and then Mo Wuji saw Han Qingru being blasted towards him, and a stream of blood spurted out in the air.
Mo Wuji stepped forward and raised his hand to support Han Qingru. He felt that the injury inside Han Qingru's body was very serious.
Tong Ye, who was covered in blood, saw Mo Wuji coming out of seclusion and immediately landed next to Mo Wuji.
"Brother Mo, they are calling. This resting place has been demolished." Tong Ye spat out a mouthful of blood clots and said simply and directly.
Only then did Mo Wuji realize that the resting place had been demolished and only the room he was in was left. If Han Qingru and Tong Ye hadn't tried their best to block it, he wouldn't have been able to refine the first layer of the green halberd.
"Wow!" As soon as Tong Ye finished saying this, the building under Mo Wuji's feet began to collapse. Mo Wuji and the other three flew up and landed in the open space.
When the three of them landed on the ground, more than a dozen monks surrounded the three of them, and Mo Wuji, the two golden immortal monks, knew them.
One is the golden immortal who hated him at the auction, and the other is Lao Cai, the steward of the Associated Chamber of Commerce.
"How dare these people take action in Fangshi? Everything outside is trapped." Tong Ye said bitterly again.
Mo Wuji took out a few healing pills and handed them to Han Qingru and Tong Ye respectively, and said calmly, "This guy's patience is pretty good if he can endure it for two days."
He was sure that the other party must have guessed his origin after cooperating with Lao Cai, and then suddenly took action.
The Golden Immortal expert stared at the half-moon halberd blade with a faint green glow in Mo Wuji's hand, and said in a cold tone, "It's not like I don't know anything. I know that I can save my life for a few hours by hiding in the resting place. I know why I'm here."
Haven't I killed you now?"
Mo Wuji ignored him at all, but looked at the half-moon halberd blade in his hand. This fragment of the halberd blade was very powerful. For Mo Wuji, it was more suitable for him than the Tianji Staff. The only pity was that this halberd blade did not have a halberd.
Handle. No matter how strong the blade is, without a handle, the grade will be reduced and it will be uncomfortable to use.
"Although you will kneel down and return my things to me later, I will still let you know what regret is. Remember, I come from the Seven Smoke Sect in the Immortal World, and my name is He Junhu. Take action and kill this brave man
The fat guy will stay alive." After the Golden Immortal monk finished speaking coldly, he did not take action, but snorted.
The dozen or so heavenly immortal monks surrounding Mo Wuji and the others directly sacrificed their magic weapons and all pounced on Mo Wuji and the others.
Tong Ye and Han Qingru also used magic weapons to build circles of protective layers of immortal energy around the three of them. However, these protective layers of immortal energy were like paper, and they could not last for more than a few breaths.
shatter.
Mo Wuji did not take action immediately, but raised his hand to grab the Tianji stick, hit dozens of restraints, and connected the half-moon halberd blade in his hand directly to the Tianji stick.
For the time being, I will use the Tianji stick as the handle of the halberd blade.
"Crack!" Tong Ye and Han Qingru's immortal essence shields shattered directly, and Mo Wuji raised his hand and unleashed bursts of thunder sword rain.
The sky filled with blue light exploded, and the thunder sword crashed down.
"Boom, boom, boom, boom!" Such a dense and powerful rain of thunder swords fell, and even the immortal monks who had condensed their immortality had to resist with all their strength. Several immortal monks who had weaker cultivation bases and had not condensed their immortality were directly hit.
The thunder sword harvested away lives.
The faces of the immortals who were watching from a distance changed a little when they saw Mo Wuji's power. It was obvious that Mo Wuji had not yet condensed his immortality and had not comprehended the realm of immortals. If Mo Wuji had comprehended the realm, then Mo Wuji's pass
When the thunder sword rain falls, at least half of them will die.
Even Han Qingru was shocked by Mo Wuji's ferocity. She knew that Mo Wuji had a thick thunder sword. But she didn't expect that Mo Wuji could blast such a dense rain of thunder swords. This kind of spell is not afraid of group attacks.
As long as he doesn't crush him in terms of cultivation, Mo Wuji can sweep him away.
At this time, Han Qingru finally understood why Mo Wuji came to the auction unscrupulously. With this kind of method, the only ones who can really pose a threat to Mo Wuji here are the two Golden Immortal monks. To be honest,
, initially she was willing to come to the auction with Mo Wuji, but she actually had the intention of dying. Mo Wuji's current power shows that they are not necessarily destined to die, and they even have a great chance of survival.
Who is willing to die if he can't die?
Thinking of this, Han Qingru and Tong Ye also used magic weapons to attack like crazy.
Mo Wuji took control of the battlefield, and when they joined in again, the number of dead and wounded immortal monks increased again.
He Junhu's expression changed. When Mo Wuji used the Thunder Rain Sword, he felt something was wrong. Can a casual cultivator practice thunder magic skills to such an extent? There is a Lei Sect in the fairy world, and this sect is all
He is a lightning genius. If Mo Wuji is from the Lei Sect, then don't talk about him, even if he is from the Seven Smoke Sect, he is just a cloud.
Lei Sect is also the top sect in the immortal world. Compared with Lei Sect, Qi Yan Sect is not on the same level at all.
But He Junhu soon realized that Mo Wuji couldn't be from the Lei Sect. If the Lei Sect had a genius like Mo Wuji, even if he came to Yongyingjiao, there would be at least one person around him who had used the Rule Talisman.
Instead of just two heavenly immortal monks, it was impossible for Lao Cai to lie to him about this. It seemed that Mo Wuji was a genius thunder monk from the semi-immortal realm.
"Fellow Taoists, as long as you participate in the siege of these three people today, I, He Junhu, on behalf of the Qiyan Sect, promise to give you a list of ten condensed immortal crystals. For those who have already condensed the immortal crystal, I am willing to give 10,000 high-grade immortal crystals as a reward.
Shot fee. If you can kill this person, one-third of the things on this person will be yours. At the same time, you can join our Seven Smoke Sect. And I estimate that this person has at least one million Immortal Stones on him. The reason
I believe everyone understands..."
Even if He Junhu wasn't afraid of Mo Wuji, Mo Wuji's crazy thunderstorm still frightened him. After announcing this loudly, he rushed into the battle circle and pounced directly on
Mo Wuji.
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