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MTL - Immortal Mortal-v19 Chapter 1130 Star Island
(The title should be the universe of the gods. Some are awkward.)
Every time, Ji Liu will go to observe Mo Wuji.
A few years later, Mo Wuji is still the same as before. Without life, there seems to be some faint rhythm flowing, which makes Ji Liu slightly relieved. If she waits for her to find the murder pen, Mo Wuji has fallen, and the effect of the sorcerer has no effect.
The universe is very far away, and the glass has been flying continuously for more than 100 years. Her strength is also solid on the fourth floor of the gods. Compared to before the injury, Ji Li's cultivation speed is almost twice as fast. It’s just that Ji Liu is really unintentional, and after the repair is solid, he is speeding his way.
For many years of flying in the void, the only thing that comforted Ji Liu was that her position on the jade slip finally appeared in the specific position of the universe.
On this day, Ji Liu is standing at the front end of his spaceship to see the starry sky in his hand. She was calculating how long it would take to reach the universe of Wanshen, but at this time, she saw the position of the starry sky on the jade, and the position of the universe was suddenly disappeared. She began to panic.
This is something that has never happened before. The destination she went to disappeared, what should she do?
Ji Liu subconsciously slowed down the speed, and did not wait for the glass to find the reason, the four figures have stopped her way in the void.
Although Ji Liu does not like to kill, but for many years, she is not a fool. In this case, can she not know that she has been intercepted?
The four men were stopped in the glass. The white-faced man with golden curls was sealed in front of the glass. His eyes were blue and his eyes seemed to be in the middle of the middle of the day.
The two men and the one behind him were similar to the curly man, but they were much shorter.
From these four people, Ji Liu felt a strong killing atmosphere.
"Open your world, let us take things, then you go." The man on the left is not only short, but the skin is still black as the bottom of the pot. The magic weapon in his hand is a giant knives.
Ji Liu’s heart sank, and if there was only one, she wouldn’t be afraid, and she wouldn’t be able to walk away. It is now four, and each one will not be weaker than her. As for her, I still have to take care of it. This is not a good thing.
In any case, you can't let Mo Wuji have an accident. Ji Liu thought of this, simply put away the flying magic weapon, will Mo Wuji in his arms.
As soon as the flying magic weapon was collected, all four people could see the appearance of the glass.
Since walking the void, they have seen too many beautiful women. This is the first time that I can see the woman who is purely natural and beautiful like a picture.
All four are happy, because they all see it, and the glass is still pure.
"Are you sure that after I hand over something, can I let me go?" Ji Li said that he was going to sacrifice his magic weapon.
She knows better than anyone else that these four people will never let her go.
"Of course!" After the golden curly man said two words, four people started at the same time.
The four of them don’t know how many battles they have experienced, and where will they delay the time? When it comes to the fighting experience, a few of the few glasses add up to these few people. Therefore, they not only did not delay the time for Ji Li, and even Ji Lilian magic weapon did not have time to sacrifice to start.
Under the rush of Ji Liu, a long Ling was sacrificed. Chang Ling has not been completely stimulated. Her field was directly broken by the joint attack of four people.
The violent gods came over, and the glass was a blood arrow on the spot. Even if she didn't want this **** to hit Mo Wuji, there were still some anti-paradox gods that couldn't stop passing through her body and rushed to Mo Wuji.
Ji Liu’s heart is like a gray, she rushes to the side, even if she is dead, she can’t let Mo Wuyi fall into her hands. You know, if it weren't for her, Mo Wuji is still in that world.
On the left is the dwarf whose skin is black as the bottom of the pot. He saw Ji Liu rushing to him, and he was happy. Zhang is a gray killing mandarin to the glass of Dan Tian.
He thought very clearly that as long as Ji Li resisted his killing, he would be able to capture Ji Lisheng. Even if he was injured, he would be willing. This kind of beautiful beauty is like a landscape painting. If he catches it first, it belongs to him naturally. Of course, this woman's stuff he did not expect to monopolize.
"Hey!" Another **** fog blasted on Ji Li, so that this short monk was shocked by the fact that Ji Liu actually smashed Dan Tian and shattered it.
Is this rushing out useful? Dantian is broken, and in the end it is not a dead end. The only downside is that Ji Li is not caught by him.
A kind of pain that caused the whole body to come, and Liu Li felt that all his gods and gods were disappearing sharply.
What surprised Ji Liu was that she actually saw a huge virtual island dock. That's right, this is definitely the universe. The universe of Wanshen, which had disappeared from her position on the jade, has now appeared again.
The glass burned the last trace of the gods and rushed to the empty island dock.
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When the field of Ji Li was torn open, when Shen Yuan was bombarded on Mo Wuji, it was a shock to know the sea. His hint of thought was clear, and then he felt a sea of knowledge that he had never touched the rhythm of his temper.
In the sea, the **** he shaped with the scorpion mud is suspended in the middle. Those who have never touched the rhythm of the rhythm, all absorbed by the gods shaped by the heavenly mud.
This is the rhyme of the nail book!
At this moment, the rhyme of the head-end book was absorbed by the Yuanshen, and Mo Wuji immediately noticed it. This is definitely the rhetoric of the nail book. It is no wonder that he can't feel the rhythm of the book of the nail book. This rhyme book has penetrated into his soul and then merged together. It is actually a rhythmic atmosphere with no rules.
If it is not because of his god, he is looking for tens of thousands of years, and he may not find such a rhythm.
However, with this experience, the next time he is not helped by the gods, he can easily separate the rhyme of the book.
This is his mortal advantage. As long as he finds a breath that does not belong to his mortal humanity, his humanity can be completely stripped. Before, he did not find the rhyme of the nail book because he had never touched the rhythm of the book. I never knew that there is no rhyme in the universe.
Maybe not without any rules, maybe it is not a rule between the universe.
Mo Wuzhi's faint mind drive, all the studs in his body are all swept into the gods of the gods. In the next moment, the flame of the heart of the Qing dynasty burned in his sea of knowledge, and the rhyme of the nail book attached to his **** was all turned into nothingness under the heart of the green.
The rhyme of the nail book disappeared, and the unscrupulous vitality machine immediately became active. The fetal interest network wakes up, and the 108 lines begin to reverse, forming a week in the blink of an eye.
It’s just that Mo Wuji’s time spent on the stupid head is too long, and even if he wakes up now, he can’t recover his strength immediately.
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"Why?" The four gods and monks fell to the side of the glass, the short black face looked at the glass and shook his head and sighed.
Ji Liu spit a blood, struggled to hold Mo Wuji up, and stared at the four people in front of him and said, "If you kill, you will kill."
"Kill you? Don't think too much, how can we kill you. Let's go, walk with us." The golden curly-haired man, one hand, is going to roll the glass.
Ji Li Shen Yuan collapsed, the field is gone, obviously seeing the other hand's fingerprints caught, but the inability to escape.
"Boom!" A violent **** of the gods came, the handprint of this golden curly man was directly blasted away.
Almost at the same time, a young man with a medium-sized, long-haired shawl appeared before the four.
"It's a few of you~www.novelbuddy.com~ so many people die every day, how can you die?" The young man with long hair shawl sneered.
The blond man is not afraid of this long-haired youth. He also said with a trace of disdain. "Even if you are yourself, you will not be able to keep your own business. I really don't know how to live."
Even whispered, "I am dead or alive. It is my own business. I don't care about a few things, but as long as I am met by myself, then you don't want to take people away."
"My brother is not afraid of you." The curly-haired man frowned, although he said that he was not afraid of it. In fact, the four of them were still somewhat jealous of this long-haired youth.
Don't look at the cultivation of this long-haired youth is similar to them. In fact, this guy has killed the strongman of the late Heshen.
The long-haired young man smiled disdainfully and said to Ji Liu, "This friend, you just follow me, I don't believe that they dare to catch up."
After talking about the young curly hair, he turned and left. It seems that he did not care about the other person.
(After a few more days, the status is not very good.)