"Kakkakkak!" Mo Wuji could clearly hear the sound of his domain being torn apart and the rules of his space shattering.
An aura of death came over him, and Mo Wuji was sure that this was Dark Red Face's ultimate killing move. Dark Red Face should not be a god yet, but he is so powerful. If this guy obtains a cosmic law, wouldn't this guy be another Luo Xu
The rolling river of blood seemed to freeze the entire space, and the space became solidified. Even though Mo Wuji was only ten meters away from the purple path, those ten meters were like a chasm, and every passing minute was a great hardship.
"Poof!" A blood mist exploded, and Mo Wuji's late stage body refining was torn open by an invisible blood spear.
The violent river of blood was surging, and it seemed that in the next moment, it would completely tear apart all the protection around Mo Wuji along the bloody opening, and swallow Mo Wuji inside.
Mo Wuji looked calm on the surface, but deep down he knew better than anyone else that if he ignored the dark red face that was fused with the blood river spear, not only would he not be able to obtain the law of the universe today, he would even be severely injured and even threatened. To the point of losing his life.
The dark red-faced man's blood river turned into a rolling blood river, and the blood river set off a fierce blood wave in space, turning into billowing death energy and swallowing Mo Wuji. He didn't believe that, relying on his countless years of burning the blood river, he merged into the blood river spear, and he couldn't stop a mere ant.
The moment Mo Wuji's body was torn apart, the red-faced man finally breathed a sigh of relief.
In fact, he had been horrified that with his powerful Dao Yun integrated into the rules of the blood river and the killing power of the spear, he could not tear apart Mo Wuji's flesh and bones. Fortunately, when he continued to burn the Blood River Dao Yun crazily, causing the surging blood river to completely roll up and sweep across this space, his Blood Spear Dao Yun finally broke through Mo Wuji's skin.
As long as he tears open Mo Wuji's skin and sees the blood, the rushing waves of the blood river will engulf Mo Wuji in one go, and not even a saint can stop him.
Sure enough, when his blood spear with murderous intent tore open Mo Wuji's skin and exploded a bloody mist, he finally saw Mo Wuji stop.
I'll kill you while you're sick! The dark red-faced man had already made up his mind to kill Mo Wuji in one go, even if he went back to seclusion for countless years to recover. With his experience, how could he give Mo Wuji another chance to make a comeback
The moment Mo Wuji stopped, the river of blood swelled crazily by tens of thousands of feet. Billions of blood-colored spears rushed out from the rolling waves of blood. At this time, any life blocked by these billions of bloody spears will be devoured without mercy.
Mo Wuji didn't look at the swollen river of blood, or even pay attention to the billions of bloody spears rushing towards him. At this moment, the Taoism around him was still tumbling, and the clear and perfect mortal Taoism almost formed a substantial flow of Taoism around him. And he himself closed his eyes in this rhyme flow, raised his hand and waved it out slowly.
This is the only magical power that he has never used before, the magical power of time, the beginning of time.
Or it can't be said that he hasn't used it before. When he used the magical power of time, he always used the rules of time to confine space.
Now that he is on the ninth level of quasi-sage, he has basically perfected the rules of his mortal world, and can finally display his magical power over time.
Time stagnated, space solidified...
At this moment, everything stopped flowing. At this moment, the time rules in the universe were frozen, and all the billions of laws under the time rules came to a halt.
Including the tumbling river of blood that surged to millions of feet, and the hundreds of millions of bloody spears swept out, they also stopped...
A moment becomes eternity.
If there is anyone moving in this space, it is Mo Wuji. After everything stopped, he had already stepped next to the purple Dao Principle and grabbed the purple Dao Principle.
A blood arrow spurted out, and Mo Wuji's hand shook. The surrounding space becomes alive again, the pause is just a gap, eternity disappears.
Mo Wuji knew very well that the reason why he sprayed out a blood arrow was not because of the rules of the universe, but because he could not control the rules of time.
His time has only scratched the surface. By forcefully reversing time and making it stagnant, he has exceeded his limit.
"Time rules!" Dark red face was shocked. The rolling blood river suddenly fell down. Billions of blood spears dissipated, but the blood river rolled towards Mo Wuji again.
Mo Wuji didn't care about the rolling river of blood. The endless aura of rules swept out from his hand, and this purple path was directly involved in his mortal world.
He couldn't even put a ban on this purple principle. He was sure that as long as he delayed for one more breath, this principle would once again fall into the process of competing with Dark Red Face.
The moment Mo Wuji swept away the law, the rolling river of blood suddenly stopped suddenly again. This time it was not because of Mo Wuji's magical power of time rules, but because the dark red face knew that he wanted to snatch this law of the universe again. He had to fight to the death with Mo Wuji. After fighting with Mo Wuji, how could he not know that Mo Wuji was not afraid of him at all.
A dark red figure clearly appeared in front of Mo Wuji, with a dark red face, long dark red hair, and dark red skin... .
"Who are you?" The dark red man held the blood spear in his hand tightly and stared at Mo Wuji coldly, with murderous intent sweeping through him and making waves of whimpering sounds.
This time he didn't act rashly. He saw that Mo Wuji's methods were definitely no weaker than his. He was able to steal the purple Dao from here without taking out the magic weapon. This method should not be said to be weaker than his, but slightly stronger than his.
"Are you really a saint?" Mo Wuji's body was filled with Taoist charm, and the injuries on his body disappeared without a trace.
He believed that the dark red face did not lie to him, at least he had never seen such a powerful quasi-sage.
The red-faced man was a little confused when he saw that Mo Wuji was so powerful and actually didn't recognize him. Wasn't this guy the reincarnation of some powerful god
"This Saint Miji is just a little different from the saints with divine status you know, because I don't have a divine status." The man with a dark red face also softened his tone.
Whether there was a god or not, Mo Wuji didn't care at all. He has seen a lot of people with divine status, but he has never seen anyone who is much better than him.
"So you know Luo Xu? Can you tell me how many of the Eight Great Saints are still alive?" Mo Wuji asked calmly.
Mi Ji smiled coldly and did not answer Mo Wuji's question at all. Instead, he said, "Fellow Taoist has just obtained a Taoist principle. That Taoist principle is of greater use to me. But the Taoist Taoist rhyme is solid and does not matter at all." I need external principles. As long as fellow Taoists can give me that principle, I can raise any conditions."
"Not interested." Mo Wuji took a step forward as he spoke.
Seeing that Mo Wuji was about to leave, Mi Ji quickly said again, "Fellow Taoist, do you know about the Universal Holy Dao Association?"
Mo Wuji stopped and looked at Mi Ji in confusion, "What is the Universal Holy Dao Society?"
"The Universe Holy Dao Association is where the top powerful people in the universe gather together to discuss Taoism and trade the top items. In the Holy Dao Association, there are only things you can't think of, and there is nothing you can't see. If Taoist friends have If you are interested in participating, I will ask fellow Taoists to come with you when the time comes, and fellow Taoists will naturally know." Mi Ji's dark red face suddenly squeezed out a smile, which would be as awkward as it was.
After saying this, Mi Ji seemed to be worried about Mo Wuji's hesitation, and added, "What I just saw fellow Taoist perform should be the law of time, right? I saw that the law of time used by fellow Taoist should only be superficial." . I met a person last time at the Holy Dao Conference. He possesses the Dao Scroll of the Origin of the Law of Universe and Time, but his asking price is too high and we cannot afford it."
How could Mo Wuji not know Mi Ji's thoughts? He was worried that he would take away the Dao of the universe, so he tried every means to maintain some contact with him and take the opportunity to regain the Dao of the universe.
Trying to take back the things that have come into his hands is a fool's errand. However, he was a little tempted by the Cosmic Holy Path Association, mainly because his dark wood still lacked several origin beads. Another thing is that he really wants to see the scroll about the origin of the law of time.
Mi Ji is a cunning person. Looking at Mo Wuji's expression, how could he not know that Mo Wuji was hesitating? Without hesitation, he took out a communication bead and threw it to Mo Wuji and said, "Fellow Taoist, why don't we exchange communication beads and I'll contact you when the Holy Dao meeting starts?"
"Okay." Mo Wuji did not hesitate this time and took out a communication bead and threw it to Mi Ji.
He is currently on the ninth level of Quasi-Saint. After this incident is over, he will definitely go into seclusion and rush to the tenth level of Quasi-Saint, or even higher. At the same time, he obtained the Chaos Iron Mother. As long as he refined the Chaos Iron Mother into a magic weapon again, he was qualified to talk to any saint.
Now that you have the strength, you can go to the Universal Holy Path Society and ask what the world-destroying calamity is all about.
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