MTL - Immortal Mortal-v18 Chapter 1104 Prejudice

There is only one woman with a normal appearance in the inner cabin of the shuttle. The repair of the gods is very low in the eyes of Mo Wuyi. Seeing Mo Wuji tearing open the guards and coming in, this woman who was sealed and repaired was surprised to look up and looked at Mo Wuji. When her eyes fell on the two gods who were horrified behind Mo Wuji, they seemed to understand what was in their eyes.

"Why are you caught here?" Mo Wuji looked at the woman and asked casually.

Almost at the same time as Mo Wuji asked questions, the middle-aged man with a hooked nose suddenly gave a slap to the unscrupulous.

When the eagle hooks and noses, the pale-faced youth also caught the magic weapon.

Just did not wait for this pale face youth to start, Mo Wuji around the space rules suddenly changed, the symbol is like being caught by the invisible hand, still down. Followed by a handprint, the middle-aged man with a hook-and-hook nose was caught in the middle of the handprint. The next time the middle-aged man’s **** was directly pinched out by Mo Wuji’s handprint.

Throwing out a flame, the eagle hook and nose are gone, and there is no chance to fight back. The symbol of the middle-aged man’s sacrifice fell to the ground like a piece of paper.

The pale-faced youth saw his movements subconsciously, and his face was pale. How strong is this to be able to pinch a **** king? Even the symbol can not be stimulated.

Mo Wuji raised his hand and banned several bans. The woman who was banned was sighed and regained her ability to speak and speak.

Mo Wuji did not continue to ask the woman, but looked back at the pale-looking youth. "I know that I am useless, and I dare to count on me. Is it boring to live?"

The pale face of the young man flashed a trace of fear. After taking a step back, he remembered that he had been trapped by Mo Wuji. He had to say, "Predecessors, because Fan knows that even if you don't count on you, it is also a dead end."

"Oh, let's listen." Mo Wuji asked plainly.

"Because they want the towers of the gods." The woman who was saved by Mo Wuji suddenly said.

The gods tower? Mo Wuzhi moved in the heart and fell on the pale youth.

He is known to the gods, and there is a tower of gods in the heavens of the fairy world. In the tower of the gods, countless powerful gods were shut down. Not only that, but when he entered the tower of the gods, he could not take any magic weapon inside except for a stone.

In addition to the tower of the gods in the fairyland, when the restoration of the gods was not long ago, a golden ladder appeared in the sea of ​​silence. The saints of the Luo Dynasty asked the monks to refine the materials overflowing from the cracks in the sky. God Tower.

I don't know if there is any connection between them.

"Yes, we want the towers of the gods. You should be the only one who knows how to go to the towers of the gods." The pale-faced youth seems to know that he does not want to say anything, nor can he stop it. Also pointed at the finger.

"Do you know how to go to the gods tower?" Mo Wuji looked at him and asked.

Instead, she licked her lips and stopped talking. Obviously, she also did not trust Mo Wuji, even if she had no choice but to save her. The reason why she said the tower of the gods is that even if she does not say, Mo Wuji will know.

"You are so hurried to escape, where are you going?" Mo Wuji is not interested in the towers of the gods. If he wants to say interest, he is more interested in how to return to the fairy world through the towers of the gods.

However, back to the fairyland, Mo Wuji is not too anxious now. As long as he refines the Holy Path to a very high level, he will certainly be able to obtain the symbols of the fairy world.

"Back to the predecessors, the late generations of Hai Yu and Fan were the sages of Meng Ye, and they ordered the orders of a few treasures, and found the news of the gods towers. When the younger generation and Fan took away Some people saw it, and they have been chasing us. So the younger generation saw the seniors chasing them, and then they were anxious to escape..." Hai Yu’s tone was courteous and humble.

"Meng is also a saint?" Mo Wuyi jumped in the heart, how come so many saints come out? Is it true that as the holy aunt said, there is still a catastrophe?

Hai Yu seems to feel the unscrupulous frown, and quickly said, "Predecessors, that is not a true saint."

"That is a pseudo-sage without a god?" Mo Wuji thought of the pseudo-sacred person of the land of the gods, and sneered in the heart. Those who did not get the gods tried every means to get a god, even if it was Self-styled can also be.

Hai Yu carefully explained, "Mongo is also one of the three scattered holy, although San San is not a saint, but it has a god. The younger generation just knows some things about the gods, you can tell the seniors in detail. ”

Mo Wuji waved his hand and stopped the words of Hai Yu. He is as clear about the things of the gods. San San Sheng is indeed a great one. This is the strongest **** position after the saint, which is equivalent to the four kings.

It seems that the holy aunt said that it is really possible that the annihilation will come. Otherwise, how do these old guys come out one by one?

The next step is to see who can survive the annihilation, and only the surviving guy is the real saint.

Seeing Mo Wufei frowning and not talking, whether it is Hai Yu or Yan, I dare not disturb the unscrupulous thoughts.

After a while, Mo Wuji suddenly asked, "What are the treasures that Meng asked you to find?"

At this moment, Hailu could not hide it. "Let me look for the whereabouts of the **** tower, the heaven and earth furnace, the age plate, and the shabu-shabu."

Mo Wuzhi was shocked. He didn't know what the treasures of the gods were. But the latter were all treasures of creation. He had the heaven and earth furnace and the age plate. If the towers of the gods are also treasures of creation, it is said that the treasures that Meng also sought for the sea are all treasures of creation.

Could it be said that this San Sheng also knows that the annihilation of the world will come soon, he wants to get a fortune treasure to prepare for the body?

"How can you see Meng also?" Mo Wuji suddenly wanted to see this Mongolian, he must not be a true saint, at most a quasi-holy.

With his current strength, I don’t know how many odds I have for the last quasi-holy. Anyway, he has to try it out. Meng can also stand on the throne of the San San, apparently the pinnacle of the quasi-holy. As long as he can survive the quasi-holy, he will no longer fear anyone under the saint.

It is a pity that his current cultivation is still a little worse. If he can enter the 12th floor of the Gods, it will be perfect.

Haixi said quickly, "The younger generation is only responsible for the specific place, and then sends a message, and then how to see the Sansheng is not known to the younger generation."

"Then explain me to the **** towers? What is special about the **** towers? Why go to find the **** towers? Right, and portray the orientation of that particular place to me." Mo Wuji said faintly.

“Hey!” Mo Wuji’s voice just fell, and the guard outside the shuttle was directly torn open.

At the same time, the unscrupulous whirlpool field stretched wildly and protected the whole body. The powerful gods and gods attacked and attacked, and the almost unscrupulous field was almost torn apart.

"Hey!" A **** mist exploded, and the sea bream was not far from Mo Wu, and the spirits were destroyed.

A strong atmosphere of tearing the void is suppressed, and there is no feeling that the surrounding space is solidified and the breathing is not smooth.

The next moment, Mo Wuji, the body and the gods stirred up, and the field strengthened again. The suppression of the solidification of the space around him disappeared in an instant.

"Sure enough, there are some doorways." A cold voice came, followed by a Taoist emptiness that looked like a fairy bone, standing opposite the unscrupulous voice. The tone said calmly, "You have to know the towers of the gods, or me. Tell you. As for finding my place, I will take you there."

Mo Wuji has already slowed down. www.novelbuddy.com~ He looked at the white hair white whisker on the opposite side. He also held a white Buddha dust in his hand. This is a faint saying, "I want to come to you." Is it the sin of the saint?"

"Haha." The Taoist laughed. "After the life is awesome, the district is in the early days of the gods, and dare to speak in front of me. Yes, I am Meng, do you want to see me? I am coming. You are not Want to know the origins of the **** towers? I can tell you slowly."

There is no sigh of relief, "Sure enough."

"Sure enough?" Meng's laughter stopped.

Mo Wuji said, "Sure enough, it is a kind of pretending to be a criminal. Let me see how powerful you are today. Right, I have to go to the tower of the gods. There is also a Locking the fairy squad, I saved a man in the lock fairy. Well, I remembered, in the lock fairy, I also got a piece of scorpion mud..."

"What, Scorpio mud is in your hands?" After hearing the words of Mo Wuji, Meng also showed ecstasy in his eyes. At that moment, where does he still have the look of the fairy bone?

Even after hearing the words of Mo Wuji, I was excited to see Mo Wuji. It seems that there is something to say.