Chapter 822: Throwing the pot and advancing to the top

The Divine Hanging Land of the Protoss and the Outer Heaven Universe are just separated by an immortal moat similar to the Half-Immortal Realm to the Eternal Horn, and with the strong people from the Outer Heaven this time, this immortal moat is nothing at all. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Tens of thousands of flying magic weapons barely had any obstacles, and they directly crossed this immortal moat and entered the Divine Hanging Land.

"We're late, the Protoss have already retreated. As soon as everyone entered the Divine Hanging Land, the Dao Emperor of the Demon Clan, Ce Hong, said in a deep voice.

Mo Wuji also found out that the Protoss had evacuated, but this was expected by him. All the races in the Outer Heaven Universe have slaughtered all the Protoss cultivators in the Outer Heavens, and if the Protoss doesn't know the news, then the Protoss won't have such a status in the Outer Heavens.

As long as he controls the Divine Hanging Land and drives away the Protoss monks in the Divine Hanging Land, the Protoss will be suppressed. The Divine Hanging Land is the same as the Supreme Heaven, and the monks of the Divine Race only have the opportunity to step into the Dao Emperor level in the Divine Hanging Land. Without the Divine Hanging Land, after a long time, the Protoss will slowly weaken.

"Dao Master Mo, what do you mean?" asked Mo Wuji by the Blood Clan's Dao Emperor Nikai.

If Mo Wuji proposed to destroy all the rest of the Protoss, then they would just go, and they would not go all out, at most send some minions over to respond to the scene.

After all, they support Mo Wuji as the Dao Master, and the main reason is that they have their own calculations. Destroy the gods of the Hanging Land, and they can gain a lot of benefits. If they waste time on the rest of the Protoss' interface, it won't be what they want to do.

Mo Wuji was about to speak, when he suddenly felt the movement of the pot in the immortal realm. It's been a few years since the pot shook the pot and devoured the wooden nails that Palen plotted against him a few years ago, and now there is finally someone moving.

Although Mo Wuji has been scolding the pot, he still cares about Mo Wuji. He hurriedly said, "Everyone, there are very few Protoss cultivators in the Divine Hanging Land, and the only one who is strong is Wu Yu here. You have besieged and killed Na Wu, and slew all the gods of the Divine Hanging Land. The territory here can be divided among you. When I find the secret realm that the Protoss said, I'll come over. As for the rest of the interface, leave it for now. ”

Mo Wuji's divine thoughts swept to the presence of a Dao Emperor, and he guessed that it was delusion.

"Won't the Dao Master come with us?" Nikai hurriedly asked.

Mo Wuji explained, "My beast pet is about to cross the tribulation, I want to protect it here, and when my beast pet is finished, I think you have also found the ruins of the Protoss." ”

"Okay, in that case, let's go first. The Dao Emperor of the Demon Clan, Ce Hong, hurriedly said.

Several Dao Emperors couldn't wait to go over, the evacuation of the Protoss was hasty, and there must be a lot of benefits in the Divine Hanging Court. Once Mo Wuji, the Dao Master, passes, then they will definitely have to take a lot of benefits.

Dozens of Immortal Emperors and several Dao Emperors rushed to the Divine Hanging Court with hundreds of thousands of powerhouses of various races, dividing up the benefits of the Divine Clans in the Divine Hanging Land, and no one would be left behind.

Waiting for everyone to leave quickly, Mo Wuji directly sent the pot out of the immortal realm.

"Uncle, I'm going to cross the catastrophe. As soon as the pot came out, he said excitedly.

Mo Wuji can also feel that there has been a qualitative change in the dumping pot compared to before, the sharp mouth is a little calmer, the three legs have not changed at all, and the breath around the body is rolling, obviously because of the lethargy in the past few years, the dumping pot has gained a lot of benefits.

"You know, you just have to cross the catastrophe. As Mo Wuji spoke, he waved out two top-grade immortal spirit veins and a bunch of top-grade immortal crystals.

Qingjing's cultivation speed is very fast, but it is a broken corner, lacking a kind of heaven and earth Dao rhyme.

As soon as Mo Wuji set up the Spirit Gathering Array, several thunder arcs blasted down. Mo Wuji felt the breath rolling on the shaking pot, and guessed that these thunder tribulations had no effect on the shaking pot.

What he didn't expect was that the pot shook the pot and soared into the sky like last time, opening his mouth to swallow the thunder arc.

Mo Wuji looked at the pot in a daze, isn't the loss of these two goods last time enough?

"Bang bang bang!" A few dull sounds came, and Mo Wuji was surprised to find that the dumping pot was only slammed to the ground, but he was not injured much. Not only that, but the thunder arc lingers around the dumping pot, and it is obvious that this product has begun to digest and absorb the thunder arc.

Mo Wuji was pleasantly surprised, he didn't expect that after a few years of falling asleep, he could even eat Lei Arc. Even when he crossed the tribulation, he also used his fist to bombard the thunder arc, and then absorb the thunder arc, and there was no way to eat the thunder arc into his stomach.

The thunder arc followed the wave after the wave, and it became easier and easier to deal with it. Mo Wuji felt that the aura on the shaking pot was getting stronger and stronger, and he knew that this thunder tribulation was almost no threat to the throwing pot.

"Boom!" A terrifying explosion came from the distance, and the rules of heaven and earth began to be chaotic, and the powerful aura collapsed wildly.

Mo Wuji was shocked, and then he understood what was going on, the only Dao Emperor of the God Clan had exploded in vain.

No matter how strong Wu Yu is, it is difficult to support it under the siege of the four Dao Emperors. Mo Wuji believed that if he was there, Wu Yu would definitely not be able to blow himself up. However, for Mo Wuji, whether Wu Yu blew himself up or not is not as important as throwing the pot and crossing the catastrophe.

"Wuji, Wu Yu has exploded, and the relics of the Protoss have also been found, just in the Divine Hanging Court, we are waiting for you here. Yuan Mo's message came.

Yuan Moti didn't mention how many people died by self-detonation. Mo Wuji won't care about this, anyway, this time the Terrans just came to him alone. As for Yuan Mo, this kind of Dao Emperor powerhouse, even if he blew himself up, at most he would only be slightly injured.

"Uncle. The excited voice of the pot was heard.

Mo Wuji felt that the breath of the boiling pot around his body was flattening, and with a sweep of his thoughts, he could see that the throwing pot was also the top among the seventh-level immortal and demon beasts.

That kind of aura carries a kind of ancient strength and self-confidence, and there is a kind of Taoist rhyme that Mo Wuji can't even see. In addition, the feathers around the pot are no longer the original sparse and lala, but extremely smooth and bright jet black.

"That's right, I actually survived the thunder tribulation of the seventh-level immortal demon beast so easily, and I can also absorb the thunder tribulation arc. Mo Wuji was also very satisfied with the performance of the pot.

"Uncle, that little thunderstorm is almost like tickling for me. In the future, all kinds of thunder tribulations will be trivial to me. When he heard Mo Wuji praise him, his smug tail immediately rose to the sky.

Mo Wuji sneered, "You are so powerful, you are not a mosquito." ”

He knows that if he gives it another color, this guy may go to the sky.

When he heard this, he immediately drooped his head and said, "Uncle, I have obtained part of the inheritance, where can ordinary mosquitoes compare with me." ”

"Don't be crooked, what is that wooden nail you swallowed?" Mo Wuji wanted to know the origin of the wooden nail that the Dao Emperor of the Protoss had plotted against him at the beginning, the kind of wooden nail that was full of dead air was too terrifying. If it weren't for the pot to help him, or if he didn't still have Hongmeng to live, he would probably die under that wooden nail.

Hearing Mo Wuji's inquiry, the spirit of the pot came again, "Uncle, that wooden nail is called the Shenyin Wooden Needle, which is refined from the wooden heart of the Shenyin Wood, with a dark aura. I'm sure I'll soon be able to comprehend the dark supernatural powers in it, and when the time comes, I'll be able to slaughter all sides and sweep ......."

Feeling that Mo Wuji's face was a little ugly, he closed his mouth knowingly.

"Let's go, come with me to the Divine Hanging Court of the Protoss. Mo Wuji had never heard of the Shenyin Wooden Nails, and he knew that he couldn't ask anything no matter how much he asked. The reason why the pot can know the Shenyin wood is because it has devoured the Shenyin wood nails, and it is not well-informed.

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The Divine Hanging Court looked much more vast than the Universe Corner, and from a distance, it looked like a suspended continent held up by endless clouds of immortal qi.

Before Mo Wuji entered the Divine Hanging Court, he knew that many of the immortal veins had been extracted by the guy who came first.

He didn't care, he had already obtained a lot of fairy veins in the Starry Sky Slope Island.

A white stone road about ten zhang wide sloped upward, seemingly leading to the pinnacle of the universe. Mo Wuji quickly crossed the stone road with the pot, and the first thing he saw was a huge hall, the hall was not destroyed, Mo Wuji estimated that this should be the center of the Divine Hanging Court of the Protoss.

Passing through the main hall, what came into view was a magic circle that had been blasted up.

"Master Mo Dao, is this your immortal pet?" As soon as Mo Wuji arrived here, the Demon Clan's Cehong asked in surprise.

Mo Wuji smiled and said, "Yes, speaking of which, this guy can also be regarded as a member of your demon clan." ”

A Great Immortal Emperor of the Demon Clan also echoed and said, "This beast pet of the Mo Dao Lord is very remarkable, I am afraid that in the Demon Clan, the bloodline is also very rare. ”

"Cut, what is the demon clan, my bloodline is nobler than the demon clan, I don't know where it went. Shake the pot retorted without hesitation.

"Shake the pot, don't talk nonsense. "Mo Wuji knows that strictly speaking, throwing the pot is indeed a family of demon clans. But the words of throwing the pot are not wrong, compared to ordinary demon clans, the bloodthirsty black ant mosquito is really too terrifying.

Ce Hong was a little reluctant to take his eyes off the dumping pot, if the dumping pot was not Mo Wuji's immortal pet, he would definitely snatch it. He felt that the blood of the pot was as he said, very noble. If he can get the blame, how can it be more than a chance for him?

It's a pity that this is Mo Wuji's immortal pet. If there is anyone else in the Outer Heaven Universe that he does not dare to move, it is only this Mo Dao Master in front of him.

"Lord Mo Dao, this should be the relic of the blood sacrifice that the Protoss wants. Ni Kai pointed to a huge void pattern in front of him and said to Mo Wuji.

Mo Wuji's divine thoughts had already fallen on this void pattern, which was extremely complex and vast, one after another. Not only are the textures complex, but there are also some very mysterious and vague pictures in these lines.

In just a moment, Mo Wuji felt that his mind was a little drowsy. He was shocked in his heart, he was sure that even if his cultivation was the lowest here, his sea of consciousness and divine thought strength would not be matched by anyone. Even he looked a little dazed, how terrible this thing was.

"Master Mo Dao, observing these formations with divine thoughts will cause the sea of consciousness to be drowsy. Seeing that Mo Wuji was also affected, the Dao Emperor of the Sea Clan secretly sighed in his heart and said.

Mo Wuji said in a deep voice, "This is not a formation. ”

(That's all for today's update, good night friends!)