Mo Wuji had already landed next to the golden ladder. He reacted in a short time after being pushed into the dirt by the silver-shirted man.
What was much stronger than him was not the silver-shirted man's own magical powers, but the golden stairs. The aura of the man in silver shirt crushing him was similar to the Taoist aura of the golden staircase.
If he couldn't find a way to break the rules of the golden staircase today, it would be difficult for him to escape today. Who knew that the other party didn't use the golden ladder's Daoyun rules to seal the entire space? He didn't have time or opportunity to try.
The rules of the golden staircase were too strong. Even if he saw it in the void, he could not get close. Now the dark world is the source of the golden staircase, and the man in silver shirt is still refining the tower of gods in order to connect with the golden staircase. If this place still couldn't get close to the golden stairs, then he could only find a way to escape first.
As soon as he reached the golden stairs, Mo Wuji raised his hand and grabbed it.
His Half-Moon Heavy Halberd was damaged, and he hadn't taken the time to completely refine the Kunwu Sword. What's more, Mo Wuji vaguely felt that the golden stairs could not be broken by hard force at all. He can only grab it with his hands, but cannot use other magic weapons to blast it.
"Bang!" As soon as Mo Wuji's hand reached the golden stairs, a terrifying force of rules swept over him.
Mo Wuji had been severely injured and had not yet recovered. This terrifying force swept over him, and his bones continued to crack again, and mouthfuls of blood spurted out. Mo Wuji tried his best to inflict severe injuries and did not let go.
The golden stairs seemed to have grown here naturally. Mo Wuji could not move at all, let alone destroy the golden stairs.
Mo Wuji's heart sank. Just when he was about to let go of the golden stairs and escape, he suddenly remembered something. That was when he was in the void, he couldn't even get close to the golden stairs, but now he caught the golden stairs.
Although this golden staircase is motionless, the boundless power is coming continuously, even intensifying every moment. But this is obviously the source of the rules of the golden staircase. If he wants to destroy the golden staircase, he can only start here.
Moreover, at this time, Mo Wuji had an intuition that he simply couldn't let go. This seems to be his only chance of survival and his only turning point. Once he lets go, he will never have a chance to grab the golden staircase again.
"Ka!" The increasingly surging power of Dao Yun's rules came from the golden stairs. Mo Wuji's backbone split directly into two parts, and the veins showed a tendency of cracks.
Under this continuously increasing power of Dao Yun's rules, if he doesn't let go, his whole body will turn into blood scum in the next moment.
Mo Wuji had always believed in his intuition, and he would never believe that this time his intuition was asking him to die. When the more powerful power of rules came later, Mo Wuji transferred this power to the mortal world without hesitation.
He didn't believe that this power could tear his mortal world apart.
His mortal rules are like grass and giant trees in front of this golden staircase. But that's not because his power of mortal rules is really so weak, but because his power of mortal rules has not completely grown up, or has not been completely perfected. No longer completely perfect, his mortal world is a complete cosmic world and a complete regular space. As for this golden staircase, Mo Wuji vaguely felt that it was just a kind of Tao that was integrated into it.
Just like the natural chasm bursting its banks, all the power that had been continuously increasing towards Mo Wuji was transferred to the mortal world by Mo Wuji at this moment.
Mo Wuji was surprised to find that after he transferred this terrifying power of rules to his mortal world, the mortal world remained extremely stable, without even a ripple.
And the majestic aura that suppressed him dissipated in an instant, and his vitality began to restore his vitality and blood essence in the blink of an eye. The veins that already had some cracks were restored to their original state in an instant under the vitality veins.
A new enlightenment arose, and Mo Wuji knew very well that this enlightenment was brought about by him grabbing the golden ladder. Although this realization was still a bit vague, Mo Wuji knew very well that it was only a matter of time.
"Boom!" The man in silver shirt reacted and hit Mo Wuji's head with a rough hammer. He would never give Mo Wuji any time.
Mo Wuji clearly felt that although his domain was shattered this time, the speed and scale of the fragmentation were incomparable to the first time.
Mo Wuji would never let go of the golden ladder. Now he was not doubting it, but was sure that once he let go, the golden ladder would retract like it did over the Sea of Nirvana, and then disappear without a trace.
He had not recovered from his severe injuries, and was frantically activating the power of the golden ladder to enter the mortal world. At this moment, when the hammer came, he could only turn his head.
"Crack!" Mo Wuji's shoulder bones were shattered under the weapon-refining hammer, and blood mist flew everywhere. This hammer almost destroyed half of his shoulder.
However, Mo Wuji was not surprised but happy. Compared with the one that blasted him into the ground just now, this blow was completely different. It could be said that it was not on the same level.
It can be seen that after he grabbed the golden ladder and lured away the majestic power of rules, the other party had no way to rely on the majestic crushing force of the golden ladder. His intuition was indeed right.
The man in the silver shirt was shocked and horrified. He did not expect that Mo Wuji, a mere fifth-level quasi-holy guy, could actually grab the golden ladder. You know, there are principles of the Holy Way on this golden staircase. Even if he was refining the Tower of the Gods here, he could only rely on the power of the golden steps and could not grasp them with his hands.
This quasi-sage fifth-level guy not only grabbed the golden ladder but was not crushed into blood mist by the Holy Dao, but it also made him unable to rely on the power of the golden ladder.
Once this guy comes to his senses, where is his life
Chills rose from the back of the silver man. He no longer dared to let Mo Wuji go down. If this continued, when Mo Wuji recovered, he would die. This guy who was on the fifth level of the Saint was too Stronger. The man in silver shirt threw away the hammer in his hand, and drew out a multicolored knife with cold murderous intent. He wanted to kill Mo Wuji in the shortest possible time, and he could not delay it any longer.
How could Mo Wuji give the other party a chance to strike again? After resisting the silver-shirted man's second blow, he struck out with one finger.
The enlightenment brought by the golden ladder has become clear, and this finger carries all the false thoughts of the universe. At this moment, there is no heaven and earth, no creation, no all things, everything is false, and everything will be destroyed under this finger.
The seventh finger refers to the sixth finger, which is false!
The silver-shirted man's five-color sword had just activated the five-color sword light, and the Taoist charm of this finger wrapped the silver-shirted man.
The terrifying Dao Yun rolled over, and a trace of despair flashed in the silver-shirted man's eyes. He felt that all the rules of Dao thought were turned into dust under this finger. All his vitality, all magical powers and spells, all his spiritual thoughts and spirits, everything, were turned into nothingness under this finger...
"Pa!" The blood mist exploded, and the man in silver clothes disappeared without a trace.
Mo Wuji was neither sad nor happy. Without the obstruction of the man in silver shirt, he simply closed his eyes and pulled the golden stairs even more crazily. With the help of the mortal world, the golden stairs no longer looked as stable as a rock, but instead felt substantial in Mo Wuji's hands.
The golden stairs seemed to sense Mo Wuji's evil intentions, and struggled crazily in Mo Wuji's hands. The golden stairs, which had seemed to grow naturally before, began to shake crazily in Mo Wuji's hands.
Mo Wuji's divine energy also swept in crazily. In addition to the vitality network that was still healing, all his divine energy and divine thoughts were blessed on the golden stairs.
If he let this golden staircase escape, he would not forgive himself.
The old guy Luo Xu always wanted to come down to refine the divine world, so Mo Wuji decided not to give this guy any chance. When they met again, it was he who found old Luo Xu instead of letting the old guy use the golden stairs to come down.
As Mo Wuji continued to sweep away the Taoist power of the golden staircase, the golden staircase erupted into billions of golden light. The golden light spread out in all directions and looked extremely gorgeous.
The golden stairs that lost their golden light were gradually stripped away into a faint purple color.
A full day passed, and the golden staircase seemed to have been blown away from its foundation, making an earth-shattering collapse sound.
At the same time that the golden stairs disappeared, a vast and boundless cosmic aura swept towards Mo Wuji.
Mo Wuji looked at the purple Dao in his hand in shock. Yes, Mo Wuji was sure that this was a Dao.
This was the first time that Mo Wuji saw the actual Taoism. This Taoism seemed to contain countless worlds and was vast and boundless. Mo Wuji suspected that if there was no mortal world, he would not even be able to grasp this Dao Principle.
After reacting, Mo Wuji raised his hand and struck out countless restraints, sending them into his mortal world.
(End of chapter)