If He Junhu hadn't rushed in by himself, even if the promise he gave was better, not many people would take action. Now He Junhu has given such a generous promise, and even he, a golden immortal, has joined the battle.
It can be seen that no matter how strong Mo Wuji is, he will definitely die in the end.
Who wouldn't want to do this kind of thing that is the icing on the cake and has powerful benefits? For a time, many monks watching the excitement rushed forward crazily.
The little trick Mo Wuji made at the end of the auction was completely useless at the moment. He Junhu said that he had a million fairy stones, and many people believed it. In the end, Mo Wuji used the alchemy furnace to increase the price, which was very
It's possible that it's a cover-up.
Mo Wuji had never seen the strength of Jinxian. He Junhu, who was cultivated as Jinxian, pounced on him. How could he hold back? One hundred and eight veins surged crazily, and the immortal energy surged out like a violent wave.
, turned into one thunderstorm after another and thundered down. At the same time, his newly formed half-moon green halberd also struck out. In addition, his spiritual mind was still paying attention to Laocai all the time. Here
He Junhu is not the only Golden Immortal monk who wants to deal with him.
As a heavenly monk, he not only had to deal with many monks of the same level who were besieging him, but also had to deal with He Junhu with all his strength. He even had to pay attention to the labor on one side. You can imagine the pressure.
"Boom, boom, boom!" A large thunder sword rain fell crazily, and the countless heavenly immortal monks who came swarming were instantly wrapped in this violent thunderstorm.
A green half-moon halberd light several feet long is still eye-catching in the rain of thunder swords in the sky. This green half-moon halberd light is drawn towards the He Jun pot.
"Bang!" He Junhu's Golden Immortal Shield shattered directly, and the square seal in his hand that was about to hit Mo Wuji was forcefully withdrawn, blocking Mo Wuji's green moon halberd light that was several feet long.
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"Crack!" It was obviously an invisible halberd awn, but when it was hit by the square seal of the He Jun pot, there was a sound of shattering, and the halberd awns splashed out. The halberd awns that almost broke the skin came from the He Jun pot.
The sweep across his body made He Junhu feel extremely uncomfortable.
And his Golden Immortal Domain, which had not completely restrained Mo Wuji, was actually torn open by this broken halberd light.
He Junhu's heart was shocked. He had never thought that Mo Wuji's halberd had such terrifying power. Then he became even more eager. Mo Wuji was indeed powerful, but no matter how powerful he was, just a halberd glow.
It's not like he was in such a state of embarrassment. It can be imagined that the really powerful thing is not Mo Wuji, but the Half-Moon Green Halberd in Mo Wuji's hand.
Mo Wuji was determined when he tore a gap in He Junhu's Golden Immortal Domain. What he was most worried about was that he had no power to fight back against the Golden Immortal. Now as long as he had the power to fight back, he
So happy and not afraid.
While He Junhu's Golden Immortal Domain had not yet gathered together again, the Half-Moon Green Halberd in Mo Wuji's hand drew out again.
This time it was not one halberd awn, but ten halberd awns drawn out at the same time.
Even though Mo Wuji still had one hundred and eight veins, and the immortal energy in these veins surged crazily, Mo Wuji still felt a strong sense of emptiness after taking action this time. These dozen halberd lights seemed to have taken away all his time.
His body and soul were exhausted, making him exhausted.
"Chichi!" Sounds of piercing sound exploded in the void. Even though Mo Wuji's immortal energy was almost exhausted, the immortal power of his Yuanluo still turned into magic spells, and continued to blast at the same time.
The sky is full of thunder and sword rain.
"Kakakaka!" Just as He Junhu's Golden Immortal Domain was condensed again, several halberd lights tore his domain apart again.
A sense of death came, and He Junhu was horrified. He knew that Mo Wuji's green halberd was powerful, but he didn't expect that it would be so powerful that it could kill him.
If he were in the fairy world, he would never be afraid of Mo Wuji. But here, he can only use 70% of his 100% strength. Because he is bound by a rule talisman, once he exerts all his strength, he is likely to break free.
Rule Talisman, once the Rule Talisman is broken free, or the Rule Talisman is blasted to pieces, he will be suppressed by the rules of heaven and earth. Facing the rules of heaven and earth, let alone his small He Junhu, even if the real Immortal King comes,
There is also death and no life.
At this time, he couldn't help but hesitate. Mo Wuji's half-moon halberd light mixed with the fierce and terrifying killing force swept down overwhelmingly. Where could he hold back?
He Junhu gritted his teeth, and the immortal energy poured into the big seal in his hand crazily. At this moment, the big seal in his hand turned into a huge mountain with a radius of ten feet, and blasted towards Mo Wuji's dozens of half-moon halberd lights.
"Boom! Click! Click!" The violent half-moon halberd light was hit by the big seal at this moment. The halberd light exploded all over the sky, mixed with the thunder sword rain that had already covered this space, and there were killings everywhere.
Overflowing with light.
Some of the immortal monks who had not yet rushed into the encirclement and killing circle subconsciously stepped back. This kind of power was simply too terrifying.
An almost overwhelming power of immortal energy surged in. Mo Wuji's dozens of green halberd lights were blasted out of a passage, and the complete halberd lights fell apart in an instant. The huge mountain seal was directly blasted
After landing on Mo Wuji's secret stick, it was as if a mountain peak hit him directly in the chest. The bones in Mo Wuji's chest shattered inch by inch, and a blood arrow spurted out on the spot, sending his whole body flying backwards.
Fortunately, Han Qingru rushed up in time and hugged Mo Wuji. Otherwise, once Mo Wuji was blasted into the crowd, no matter how strong he was, he would still be dead or alive.
"Poof!" Mo Wuji spurted out a stream of blood again, grabbed several pills and swallowed them. He was secretly horrified, the Golden Immortal was indeed powerful.
Lao Cai, who did not take action in the distance, not only did not take action after seeing Mo Wuji's first half-moon halberd glow, but instead took a step back. This time, Mo Wuji's halberd glow was cracked open by the big seal of He Junhu.
, Mo Wuji was even seriously injured, but he took a few steps back.
The crazy battle just now actually fell silent at this moment, as if it was an intermission, and there was a strange silence.
The thunder sword rain and the half-moon halberd light in the sky dissipated, and dozens of heavenly monks were torn into half by the thunder sword rain. There were too many mutilated corpses piled on the ground. It can be seen from the blackness on the corpses that more than half of these corpses
They were killed by the thunder sword rain, and some were killed by the green moon halberd light.
"Junior brother, you..." Han Qingru was extremely anxious as she protected Mo Wuji. She knew that she would never be spared today.
"He's been seriously injured, kill him!" Some heavenly monks reacted in the shortest time and rushed towards Mo Wuji like wild beasts seeing blood.
Thinking of the Immortal Stone on Mo Wuji's body and the treasures on Mo Wuji's body, how could he still be rational at this moment? Countless magical treasures were shining, almost covering all of Mo Wuji and the other three.
"I'm fine..." Mo Wuji stood up, and the half-moon green halberd in his hand transformed again. The green halberd light formed a protective circle of immortal energy around the three of them.
Han Qingru and Tong Ye also reacted, and they also used magic weapons to build protective walls of immortal essence.
Everyone knows that this kind of protection can only last for more than ten breaths at most. More than a hundred heavenly immortal monks attack three people at the same time, and the three of them do not have any top-level defensive magic weapons. It is only possible to rely on this kind of immortal energy to protect them for a long time.
Strange things.
Seeing the three people bucking the trend, dozens of heavenly monks joined in again.
Mo Wuji had never thought about protecting himself. If he hadn't dealt with He Junhu with all his strength just now, no matter how many of these heavenly monks there were, he would have been really happy and unafraid.
At this moment, so many immortal monks rushed over, even Mo Wuji felt a sense of sadness in his heart. He overestimated his own strength. He indeed still had a trump card, but what if he killed He Junhu? And Lao Cai.
, and there are so many heavenly immortal monks? In addition, there are golden immortal strongmen further away.
Soon Mo Wuji felt that something was wrong. He actually saw that He Junhu did not continue to attack. He Junhu was only slightly injured just now. If he said that he did not want to take the opportunity to take his life, Mo Wuji would never believe it.
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The only possibility is that something went wrong with He Junhu himself. Thinking of this, Mo Wuji couldn't be polite. He took a few steps in the air and raised his hand, and pieces of thunder sword rain fell down.
Even though he was attacking many immortal monks and raining down thunder and swords, half of Mo Wuji's attention was still on Lao Cai and He Junhu.
He soon discovered that his guess was correct. He Junhu's face turned ugly, but he did not continue to attack him.
You must know that if He Junhu attacks him now, he will have no other choice but to escape. In fact, he also knows that he may not be able to escape at all. Unless he is willing to give up Han Qingru and Tong Ye, and
It is simply not his character to give up Han Qingru and Tong Ye, who are willing to stay and fight alongside him. (To be continued.)