If He Junhu hadn't rushed in on his own, even if the promise he gave was better, not many people would take action. Now that He Junhu has made such a generous promise, and even a golden immortal like him has joined the battle, it can be seen that no matter how strong Mo Wuji is, he will definitely die in the end.
Who wouldn’t want to do something like this that is the icing on the cake and has powerful benefits? For a time, many monks who were watching the excitement rushed forward crazily.
The little trick Mo Wuji made at the end of the auction was completely useless now. He Junhu said that he had one million Immortal Stones on his body, and many people believed him. In the end, Mo Wuji used the alchemy furnace to increase the price, which was probably to cover up the truth.
Mo Wuji had never seen Jinxian's strength. He Junhu, who was a Jinxian, pounced on him. How could he hold back? One hundred and eight veins surged wildly, and the immortal energy surged out like a violent wave, transforming into thunderstorms that crashed down one after another. At the same time, his newly formed half-moon green halberd was also drawn out. In addition, his mind is still paying attention to Lao Cai all the time. He Junhu is not the only Golden Immortal monk who wants to deal with him here.
As a heavenly monk, he not only had to deal with many monks of the same level who were besieging him, but also had to deal with He Junhu with all his strength. He even had to pay attention to the labor on one side. You can imagine the pressure.
"Boom, boom, boom!" A large thunder sword rain fell crazily, and the countless immortal monks who came swarming were instantly wrapped in this violent thunderstorm.
A green half-moon halberd that was several feet long was still eye-catching amid the rain of thunder and swords in the sky. This green half-moon halberd light struck He Junhu.
"Bang!" He Junhu's Golden Immortal Shield shattered directly, and the square seal in his hand that was about to hit Mo Wuji was forcefully withdrawn, blocking Mo Wuji's green moon halberd light that was several feet long. above.
"Crack!" It was obviously an invisible halberd light, but when it was hit by the square seal of He Jun's pot, there was a sound of shattering, and the halberd light splashed out in all directions. The halberd light that almost broke the skin swept across He Junhu's body, making He Junhu feel extremely uncomfortable.
And his Golden Immortal Domain, which had not completely restrained Mo Wuji, was torn open by this broken halberd light.
He Junhu was shocked. He had never thought that Mo Wuji's halberd had such terrifying power. Then he became even more eager. Mo Wuji was indeed powerful, but no matter how powerful he was, a mere halberd light would not make him so embarrassed. It is conceivable that the really powerful thing is not Mo Wuji, but the Half-Moon Green Halberd in Mo Wuji's hand.
While Mo Wuji tore a gap in He Junhu's Golden Immortal Realm, he was determined in his heart. What he is most worried about is that he has no power to fight back against Jinxian. Now as long as he has the power to fight back, he is not afraid.
While He Junhu's Golden Immortal Domain had not yet gathered together again, the Half-Moon Green Halberd in Mo Wuji's hand drew out again.
This time it was not one halberd light, but ten halberd lights drawn out at the same time.
Even though Mo Wuji still had one hundred and eight veins, and the immortal energy in these veins surged crazily, Mo Wuji still felt a strong sense of emptiness this time. These dozen halberd lights seemed to have drained away his body and soul, making him exhausted.
"Chichi!" Sounds of piercing sound exploded in the void. Even though Mo Wuji's immortal energy was almost exhausted, the immortal power of his Yuanluo still turned into magic spells, and continued to blast at the same time. Thunder swords rained all over the sky.
"Kakakaka!" Just as He Junhu's Golden Immortal Domain was condensed again, several halberd lights tore his domain apart again.
A smell of death came, and He Junhu was horrified. He knew that Mo Wuji's green halberd was powerful, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful that it could kill him.
If he were in the immortal world, he would never be afraid of Mo Wuji. But in this place, he can only exert 70% of his 100% strength. Because he is bound by the rule talisman, once he exerts all his power, he is likely to break free of the rule talisman. Once the rule talisman is broken free, or the rule talisman is blasted to pieces, he will be suppressed by the rules of heaven and earth. In the face of the rules of heaven and earth, let alone his small He Junhu, even if the real Immortal King comes, he will die or not.
He couldn't help but hesitate at this time. Mo Wuji's half-moon halberd light mixed with the fierce and terrifying killing force swept down the sky and the earth. Where could he hold back
He Junhu gritted his teeth, and the immortal energy poured into the big seal in his hand crazily. The big seal in his hand turned into a huge mountain with a radius of more than ten feet at this moment, and hit Mo Wuji's dozen half-moon halberd lights.
"Boom! Click! Click!" The violent half-moon halberd light was hit by the big seal at this moment. The halberd light exploded all over the sky, mixed with the thunder sword rain that had already covered this space, and there were killings everywhere. Overflowing with light.
Some of the immortal monks who had not yet rushed into the encirclement and killing circle subconsciously stepped back. This kind of power was simply too terrifying.
An almost overwhelming power of immortal energy surged in, and Mo Wuji's dozens of green halberd lights were blasted out of a passage, and the complete halberd lights fell apart in an instant. The huge mountain seal hit Mo Wuji's Tianji stick directly, as if the mountain peak hit him directly in the chest. The bones in Mo Wuji's chest shattered inch by inch, and a blood arrow spurted out on the spot, and he fell down. Fly out.
Fortunately, Han Qingru rushed up in time and hugged Mo Wuji. Otherwise, once Mo Wuji is blasted into the crowd, no matter how strong he is, he will still die.
"Poof!" Mo Wuji spurted out a stream of blood again, grabbed several pills and swallowed them. He was even more secretly horrified, the Golden Immortal was indeed powerful.
Lao Cai, who was not making any move in the distance, not only did not make a move but took a step back after seeing Mo Wuji's first half-moon halberd light. This time, Mo Wuji's halberd was split open by the big seal of He Junhu, and Mo Wuji was even seriously injured. Instead, he took a few steps back.
The crazy battle just now actually fell silent at this moment, as if it was an intermission, and there was a strange silence.
The thunder sword rain and the half-moon halberd light in the sky dissipated. Dozens of immortal monks were torn into half by the thunder sword rain. Too many mutilated corpses were piled on the ground. It can be seen from the black color on the corpses that most of these corpses were killed by thunder sword rain, and some were killed by Qingyue Ji Mang.
"Junior brother, you..." Han Qingru was extremely anxious as she protected Mo Wuji. She knew that she would never be spared today.
"He's been seriously injured, kill him!" Some heavenly monks reacted in the shortest time and rushed towards Mo Wuji like wild beasts seeing blood.
When I think of the Immortal Stone on Mo Wuji's body and the treasures on Mo Wuji's body, where can I think of my sense at this moment? Countless magic weapons shone with light, covering almost all of Mo Wuji and the other three.
"I'm fine..." Mo Wuji stood up, and the half-moon green halberd in his hand transformed again. The green halberd light formed a protective circle of immortal energy around the three of them.
Han Qingru and Tong Ye also reacted, and they also used magic weapons to build protective walls of immortal essence.
Everyone knows that this kind of protection can only last for more than ten breaths at most. More than a hundred heavenly immortal monks attacked three people at the same time, and the three of them did not have any top-level defensive magic weapons. It would be strange to rely on this kind of immortal energy to protect them for a long time.
Seeing the three people bucking the trend, dozens of heavenly monks joined in again.
Mo Wuji had never thought about protecting himself. If he hadn't dealt with He Junhu with all his strength just now, no matter how many of these heavenly monks there were, he would have been really happy and unafraid.
At this moment, so many immortal monks rushed over, even Mo Wuji felt a sense of sadness in his heart. He thought too highly of his own strength. He does still have a trump card, but what if he kills He Junhu? And Lao Cai, and so many heavenly monks? In addition, there is a powerful Golden Immortal even further away.
Mo Wuji soon felt that something was wrong. He actually saw that He Junhu did not continue to attack. He Junhu was only slightly injured just now. If he said that he didn't want to take the opportunity to kill himself, Mo Wuji would never believe it.
The only possibility is that something went wrong with He Junhu himself. Thinking of this, Mo Wuji couldn't be polite. He took a few steps in the air and raised his hand, and pieces of thunder sword rain fell down.
Even though he was attacking many immortal monks and raining down thunder and swords in large areas, half of Mo Wuji's attention was still on Lao Cai and He Junhu.
He soon discovered that his guess was correct. He Junhu's face turned ugly, but he did not continue to attack him.
You must know that if He Junhu attacks him now, he will have no other choice but to escape. In fact, he also knew that he might not be able to escape at all. Unless he is willing to give up Han Qingru and Tong Ye, and giving up Han Qingru and Tong Ye who are willing to stay and fight alongside him is not his character at all. (To be continued...)
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