Just when Mo Wuji couldn't control the forbidden formation in the room, the bursting flames suddenly calmed down and once again turned into a thumb-sized flame heart, which fell into Mo Wuji's hand. 』』『
Mo Wuji immediately felt that the temperature of Qingjin's heart had increased several times, but he also had another feeling that Qingjin's heart had not succeeded in nirvana and became the immortal flame. The reason why it stopped was because one Nirvana Extreme Fire Essence was not enough to completely achieve Nirvana in Qing Jin's Heart.
Mo Wuji felt a little disappointed, but he was also a little lucky. Before Qingjin's heart had completely completed nirvana, he almost couldn't control it. Once Qingjin's heart reaches complete nirvana, this resting place will definitely be leveled to the ground.
After no longer worrying about Qing Jin's heart, Mo Wuji took out the blade of the green halberd again. The two-foot-long halberd blade exuded more and more terrifying killing intent, with a trace of unwillingness and desire in the vicissitudes of life.
Mo Wuji knew that this half-moon halberd blade was not simple, otherwise it would not have an aura similar to his Immortal Realm. His immortal world is not even a small world now, but it has a height that other worlds cannot match, that is, the immortal world is not a world refined by man, but a world derived from his Tao thoughts.
In other words, it was a groundbreaking aura for him. How amazing is it that the Half-Moon Halberd Blade has such a similar aura
Mo Wuji knew very well that refining this halberd blade was not a simple matter, so he directly sprayed out a stream of blood essence and landed on the halberd blade. Only in this way can he refine this halberd blade in the fastest and most suitable way.
Two days passed by in a flash, and Mo Wuji felt an ancient majestic momentum after just refining a restriction on the halberd blade. His thoughts fell on the half-moon halberd blade, and a blade nearly ten feet tore through his trap.
"Boom!" The violent Yuan Power exploded outside his trap, and then Mo Wuji saw Han Qingru being blasted towards him, and a stream of blood spurted out in the air.
Mo Wuji stepped forward and raised his hand to support Han Qingru. He felt that the injury inside Han Qingru's body was very serious.
Tong Ye, who was covered in blood, saw Mo Wuji coming out of seclusion and immediately landed next to Mo Wuji.
"Brother Mo, they are calling. This resting place has been demolished." Tong Ye spat out a mouthful of blood clots and said simply and directly.
Only then did Mo Wuji realize that the resting place had been demolished and only the room he was in was left. If Han Qingru and Tong Ye hadn't tried their best to block it, he wouldn't have been able to refine the first layer of the green halberd.
"Crash!" As soon as Tong Ye finished saying this, the building under Mo Wuji's feet began to collapse. Mo Wuji and the other three flew up and landed in the open space.
When the three of them landed on the ground, there were already more than ten monks surrounding the three of them, and Mo Wuji, the two Golden Immortal monks, knew each other.
One is the golden immortal who hated him at the auction, and the other is Lao Cai, the steward of the associated chamber of commerce.
"How dare these people take action in Fangshi? Everything outside is trapped." Tong Ye said hatefully again.
Mo Wuji took out a few healing pills and handed them to Han Qingru and Tong Ye respectively, and said calmly, "This guy's patience is pretty good if he can endure it for two days."
He was sure that the other party guessed his origin after cooperating with Lao Cai, and then suddenly took action.
The Golden Immortal expert stared at the half-moon halberd blade with a faint green light in Mo Wuji's hand, and said in a cold tone, "You don't know anything yet. You know that you can save your life for a few hours by hiding in the resting stack. You know why I'm here. Haven't I killed you now?"
Mo Wuji ignored him at all, but looked at the half-moon halberd blade in his hand. This fragment of the halberd blade was very powerful, and for Mo Wuji, it was more suitable for him than the Tianji Stick. The only pity is that this halberd blade does not have a hilt. No matter how strong the blade is, without a handle, its grade will drop, and it will be uncomfortable to use.
"Although you will kneel down and return my things to me later, I will still let you know what regret is. Remember, I come from the Seven Smoke Sect in the Immortal World, and my name is He Junhu. Take action and kill this brave man The fat guy will stay alive." After the Golden Immortal monk finished speaking coldly, he did not take action, but snorted.
More than a dozen heavenly monks surrounding Mo Wuji and the others directly sacrificed their magic weapons and all pounced on Mo Wuji and the others.
Tong Ye and Han Qingru also used magic weapons to build circles of protective layers of immortal energy around the three of them. It's just that these protective layers of immortal energy are like paper. They can't be sustained for a few breaths before they shatter inch by inch.
Mo Wuji did not take action immediately, but raised his hand to grab the Tianji stick, hit dozens of restraints, and connected the half-moon halberd blade in his hand directly to the Tianji stick.
For the time being, I will use the Tianji Stick as the handle of the halberd blade.
"Crack!" Tong Ye and Han Qingru's immortal shields shattered directly, and Mo Wuji raised his hand and unleashed bursts of thunder sword rain.
The sky filled with blue light exploded, and the thunder sword crashed down.
"Boom, boom, boom!" Such a dense and powerful rain of thunder swords fell, even the immortal monks who had condensed their immortality had to resist with all their strength. Several heavenly monks whose cultivation base was slightly weaker and whose immortality was not condensed had their lives taken away directly by the thunder sword.
The faces of the immortals who were watching from a distance changed a little when they saw Mo Wuji's power. It was obvious that Mo Wuji had not yet condensed his immortality or comprehended the realm of immortals. If Mo Wuji understood the realm, then at least half of Mo Wuji would die from this rain of thunder and swords.
Even Han Qingru was shocked by Mo Wuji's ferocity. She knew that Mo Wuji had a thick thunder sword. But he didn't expect that Mo Wuji could blast out such a dense rain of thunder swords. This kind of magic is not afraid of group attacks. As long as Mo Wuji doesn't crush him in terms of cultivation, Mo Wuji can sweep him away.
At this time, Han Qingru finally understood why Mo Wuji came to the auction so brazenly. With this kind of method, the only ones who can really pose a threat to Mo Wuji here are the two Golden Immortal monks. To be honest, when she was initially willing to come to the auction with Mo Wuji, she actually had the intention of dying. Mo Wuji's current power shows that they are not necessarily dead, and they even have a good chance of survival.
Who is willing to die if he can avoid death
Thinking of this, Han Qingru and Tong Ye also used magic weapons to attack frantically.
Mo Wuji took control of the battlefield, and when they joined in again, the number of dead and wounded immortal monks increased again.
He Junhu's expression changed. When Mo Wuji used the Thunderstorm Sword, he felt something was wrong. Can a casual cultivator practice thunder magic skills to such an extent? There is a Thunder Sect in the fairy world, and all of this sect is thunder geniuses. If Mo Wuji was from the Lei Sect, let alone him, even he from the Seven Smoke Sect would be nothing.
Lei Sect is also the top sect in the immortal world. Compared with Lei Sect, Qiyan Sect is not on the same level at all.
But He Junhu soon realized that Mo Wuji couldn't be from the Lei Sect. If Lei Zong had a genius like Mo Wuji, even if he were to come to Yongyingjiao, he would have at least one Xuanxian who used the Rule Talisman to protect him, instead of just two Celestial Immortal cultivators. There was no way Lao Cai could lie to him about this. It looked like Mo Wuji was a genius thunder cultivator from the semi-immortal realm.
"Fellow Taoists, as long as you participate in the siege of these three people today, I, He Junhu, on behalf of the Qiyan Sect, promise to give you a list of ten condensed immortal crystals. For those who have already condensed the immortal crystal, I am willing to give 10,000 high-grade immortal crystals as a reward. Shooting fee. If you can kill this person, one-third of the things on this person will be yours. At the same time, you can join our Seven Smoke Sect. And I estimate that this person has at least one million Immortal Stones on him. The reason I believe everyone understands..."
Even if He Junhu wasn't afraid of Mo Wuji, Mo Wuji's crazy thunderstorm still frightened him. After he announced this loudly, he rushed into the fighting circle and pounced directly on Mo Wuji.
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