Chapter 1110: Premonitions of Tribulation

There was only one ordinary-looking woman in the shuttle cabin, and the divine monarch's cultivation was considered very low in Mo Wuji's eyes. Seeing Mo Wuji tear open the protective formation and come in, the woman whose cultivation was sealed raised her head and looked at Mo Wuji in surprise. When her eyes fell on the two god kings behind Mo Wuji who looked frightened, she seemed to understand something, and her eyes were full of hope.

"Why were you caught here?" Mo Wuji looked at the woman and asked casually.

Almost at the same time as Mo Wuji asked the question, the middle-aged man with a hooked nose suddenly launched a talisman and blasted it at Mo Wuji.

When Hook Nose took action, the pale young man also grabbed the magic weapon.

But before the pale-faced young man could take action, the rules of the space around Mo Wuji suddenly changed, and the talisman seemed to be grabbed by an invisible hand and stopped. Following a handprint, the middle-aged man with an aquiline nose was caught. The rhyme of the handprint circulated, and the next moment, the middle-aged man's soul was directly squeezed out by Mo Wuji's handprint.

A ray of flame was thrown out, and the hook-nosed man's soul was completely destroyed. He didn't even have a chance to fight back. The talisman sacrificed by the middle-aged man fell to the ground, just like a piece of paper.

The pale young man subconsciously stopped his movements when he saw this, and his face became even paler. How powerful does it take to crush a god king to death? Even the talisman cannot be stimulated.

Mo Wuji raised his hand to type several restraints. The imprisoned woman let out a long sigh and regained her ability to move and speak.

Mo Wuji did not continue to question the woman, but instead looked back at the pale young man, "You know it's useless to plot against me, but you still dare to plot against me. Do you think life is boring?"

A flash of fear flashed in the pale young man's eyes. He took a step back and remembered that this place had long been trapped by Mo Wuji's killing array. He had no choice but to say, "Senior, because Fan knows that even if he doesn't plot against you, he will still be dead."

"Oh, tell me." Mo Wuji asked flatly.

"Because they want the Tower of Gods." The woman who was rescued by Mo Wuji suddenly said.

Tower of the Gods? Mo Wuji's heart moved and he cast his gaze on the pale young man.

He naturally knows about the Towers of Gods. There is a Tower of Gods in the moat of the fairy world. Countless powerful gods and men were imprisoned in the Tower of Gods. Not only that, after he entered the Tower of Gods, except for a stone, he could not take away any magic weapon inside.

In addition to the tower of gods in the Immortal Realm, when the God Realm was being restored not long ago, a golden staircase appeared above the Sea of ​​Nirvana. Sage Luo Xu asked the monks in the God Realm to use the materials overflowing from the cracks in the sky to refine a tower of gods. Tower of God.

I don't know if there is any connection between this.

"That's right, we want the Tower of the Gods. Yue Ming should be the only one who knows how to get to the Tower of the Gods." The pale-faced young man seemed to know that he didn't want to say it anymore and couldn't stop it, so he simply said it, He also pointed at Yue Ming.

"Do you know how to get to the Tower of the Gods?" Mo Wuji looked at Yue Ming and asked.

Yue Ming pursed her lips and stopped talking. It was obvious that she also didn't trust Mo Wuji, even if Mo Wuji saved her. The reason why she told the Tower of Gods was because she knew that even if she didn't tell, Mo Wuji would know.

"Where are you going in such a hurry?" Mo Wuji was not interested in the Towers of the Gods. If he was interested, he was more interested in how to return to the fairy world through the Towers of the Gods.

But Mo Wuji is not too anxious about returning to the immortal world now. As long as he refines the holy talisman to a very high level, he will definitely be able to obtain the talisman to go to the immortal world.

"Back to the seniors, juniors Haimin and Fan are from the saint Mengye. They followed Lord Mengye's orders to find the whereabouts of several treasures, and found the news about the towers of the gods. When the juniors and Fan took Yue Ming away , someone saw it and has been chasing us, so when the junior saw the senior chasing us, he was anxious to escape..." Haimin's tone was respectful and his attitude was humble.

"Is Meng also a saint?" Mo Wuji's heart skipped a beat. Why did so many saints come out? Is it true that as the holy aunt said, there is still a catastrophe that will destroy the world?

Haimin seemed to feel Mo Wuji's frown, and quickly bowed and said, "Senior, Nameng is not a true saint."

"So he is a false saint without a god's status?" Mo Wuji thought of the false saint Min Yuan in the God's Resting Place, and sneered in his heart. These guys who have not obtained a god's status are trying every means to obtain a god's status, even if they are It’s okay to be self-proclaimed.

Haimin carefully explained, "Meng is also one of the Sansan Saints. Although the Sansan Saints are not considered saints, they do have divine status. The junior happens to know something about the divine status, so he can tell the seniors in detail. "

Mo Wuji waved his hand and stopped Haimin's words. He is equally clear about the matter of divine status. Sansan Sheng is indeed amazing. This is a powerful divine position second only to the Saint, and is equivalent to the Four Dao Lords.

It seems that what the holy aunt said may really be true, and the catastrophe of the world is about to come. Otherwise, why would these old guys come out one by one?

The next step is to see who can survive the catastrophe. Only the guy who survives is the real saint.

Seeing Mo Wuji frowning and saying nothing, neither Hai Min nor Yue Ming dared to disturb Mo Wuji's thoughts.

After a while, Mo Wuji suddenly asked, "Which treasures did Meng Ye ask you to find?"

Haimin did not dare to hide anything at this moment, "What I am looking for is the whereabouts of the Tower of the Gods, the Heaven and Earth Furnace, the Year Plate, and the Taotie Pot."

Mo Wuji was shocked. He didn't know what kind of treasure the Tower of Gods was, but the following items were all treasures of creation. He had the Heaven and Earth Furnace and the Time Plate on his body. If the towers of the gods are also treasures of creation, that means that the treasures Meng Ye asked Haimin to look for are all treasures of creation.

Could it be that this Sansheng also knew that the catastrophe of the world was coming, and he wanted to get a treasure of creation to protect himself in preparation?

"How can you see Meng Ye?" Mo Wuji suddenly wanted to see this Meng Ye. He was sure that Meng Ye was not a real saint, at most he was just a quasi-sage.

With his current strength, he didn't know what chance he had of winning against a quasi-holy queen. Anyway, he was going to give it a try. Meng can also stand on the throne of Sansan Saint, and is obviously the pinnacle of quasi-sages. As long as he can withstand the Quasi-Saint, he will no longer be afraid of anyone below the Saint.

It's a pity that his current cultivation level is still a little behind. If he could reach the twelfth level of Heshen, it would be perfect.

Haimin said quickly, "This junior is only responsible for going to a specific place and sending a message. I don't know how I will see Sansheng afterwards."

"Then please explain to me the Towers of the Gods? What's so special about the Towers of the Gods? Why are you looking for the Towers of the Gods? By the way, also give me the orientation of that specific place." Mo Wuji said calmly.

"Crack!" As soon as Mo Wuji finished speaking, the protective formation outside the shuttle was torn apart.

At the same time, Mo Wuji's whirlpool field stretched crazily, protecting his whole body. The powerful divine energy and spiritual attacks came over, stirring up Mo Wuji's domain to the point of almost tearing it apart.

"Poof!" A blood mist exploded, and Haimin, not far away from Mo Wuji, exploded, and his soul was wiped out.

A powerful aura that tore through the void was suppressed, and Mo Wuji felt that the surrounding space had solidified, and his breathing was a little unsmooth.

The next moment, Mo Wuji's divine energy surged around his body, his domain strengthened once again, and the solidification that suppressed the space around him disappeared in an instant.

"Sure enough, there are some ways." A cold voice came, followed by a Taoist priest who looked like an immortal and stood opposite Mo Wuji. He said in a calm tone, "If you want to know about the Tower of the Gods, it's me. Let me tell you. As for my place to stay, I can take you there."

Mo Wuji had already calmed down. He looked at the white-haired and white-bearded Taoist across from him, holding a white Buddha dust in his hand, and then said calmly, "I think you are that Meng Ye who pretended to be a saint. ?”

"Haha." The Taoist laughed loudly, "Young people are terrible. A mere Heshen in the early stage dares to speak like this in front of me, Meng Ye. Yes, I am Meng Ye. Don't you want to see me? I'm here. You don't Do you want to know the origin of the Tower of Gods? I can also tell you slowly."

Mo Wuji sighed, "As expected."

"Sure enough?" Meng Ye's laughter stopped.

Mo Wuji said, "As expected, you look like a pretentious criminal. Let me see how powerful you are as a Sansheng today. By the way, I have also been in the Tower of Gods. There is another one inside Immortal Locking Formation, I also saved a person in the Immortal Locking Formation. Well, I remembered that in the Immortal Locking Formation, I also got a piece of Tianji Mud..."

"What, the Tianji Clay is in your hands?" After Meng Ye heard Mo Wuji's words, his eyes showed ecstasy. Where does he still have that immortal look at this moment?

Even Yue Ming on the side looked at Mo Wuji excitedly after hearing what Mo Wuji said, as if she had something to say.