Devouring Heaven Sword God

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Chapter 1248: Abominable Celestial Clan

"kill me?"

"Old miscellaneous, it's not enough for you!"

The next moment, looking at Jiang Zhengyuan, Mo Wentian sneered.

Suddenly, what seemed to be remembered, Mo Wentian's eyes glanced over a trace of refined light.

"Not enough for me?"

"My cultivation is only half a step away from the late emperor, but you are just an ant on the peak of the emperor, and it is arrogant to say that it is not enough for the elder to kill you?"

"Soon, the elders will let you know, is the elders enough?"

The chilling voice sounded terribly, in Jiang Zhengyuan's eyes.

That looks like it wants to strip Mo Wen from birth.

At this moment, the breath on Jiang Zhengyuan's body quickly rose up.

The muscles of his tendons were bulging even more at this moment. From a distance, his muscles seemed to tremble, and the pressure of a strong force spread even more rapidly.

"Old miscellaneous, your son is not the emperor's opponent, so you are not!"

"And today, the Emperor also told you that not only will you die in the Kingdom of Devouring Heaven, but the people you bring will also die!"

"When you are beheaded and killed, the Emperor of the Tianniu tribe will also die!"

Mo Wentian looked at Jiang Zhengyuan, his eyes were cold, his voice was extremely cold.

For the people of the Tianniu tribe, Mo Wentian didn't have the slightest favor.

Not only did they take advantage of the danger, but they also attacked. This is the most shameless of Mo Wentian, but all the Tianniu people did it.

What's more, if Mo Tian wants to become the king of the Kingdom of Heaven, then he must solve the Tianniu tribe.

Originally, Mo Wentian was still thinking about waiting for the Tianniu tribe after taking this picture of the forthcoming Shenlong Tongtian map.

But now, the people of this day's Niu tribe don't know how to deal with it, so he asks Tian to solve the day of the Niu tribe first, and then go to **** the magic dragon.

"Boss, the smell of this old miscellaneous body is very strong. As the elder of the Tianniu tribe, he has many means!"

"Boss, are you really going to fight him?"

At this moment, the magical fluffy figure flashed on Mo Wentian's shoulder, watching Mo Wutian, said in a deep voice.

"Very strong?"

"The half-step Emperor's late warrior was exactly suitable for the emperor!"

"The emperor's cultivation is just a breakthrough, and he wants to see how strong he is now!"

Listening to the words of Wutian, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a light.

"Boss, now I have been able to imitate the late emperor's strong man. Although the persistence is not very long, but the illusion has been long enough, it is enough to kill this old mess!"

Suddenly, Magic Sky seemed to think of something. Looking at Mo Wentian, there was a flash of light in his eyes.

"Ok!"

"When the emperor fights this old miscellaneous thing first, the birth of the Dragon Dragon Sky Map will soon be born, and the emperor wants to know what the real strength of the emperor is now!"

This remark made Mo Wentian's heart warm.

Xuan Tian said so, apparently he was worried about his safety.

However, he wants to be the king of the ancient relics, and he wants to take down the dragon dragon sky map. If he can't even defeat the half-step emperor in front of him, how can he capture the dragon dragon sky map? King of the ancient relics?

"Boss, be careful!"

Looking at Mo Wentian's firm face, Xuantian's heart was very clear.

What Mo Wentian decided, no matter what he said, was useless.

After groaning for a while, the genius said quietly.

"Ok!"

"You first protect Xiaomao, let Xiaomao's repair be restored as soon as possible, and the remaining 500,000 people will be given to you!"

Mo Wentian looked at Magic Sky and nodded.

The next moment, Mo Wentian seemed to be thinking of something, and his eyes fell among the half a million people outside the city gate, and there was a flash of coldness in his eyes.

"Okay, boss!"

"I must complete the task!"

Hearing that, Magic Sky did not hesitate at all, and quickly agreed.

"Boy, you're so arrogant, you dare to kill this elder Juner, today I'm going to shatter your corpse!"

It was at this moment that Jiang Zhengyuan turned back from Mo Wutian's arrogant words and looked at Mo Wutian, and the killing in his eyes was not concealed.

"Squeak ..."

His clenched hands became fists instantly, and his knuckles creaked.

"Many corpses?"

"Then you have to have this ability!"

Listening to Jiang Zhengyuan's ruthless words, Mo Wentian laughed instantly.

The arrogant laughter resounded throughout the Kingdom of Devouring Heaven.

"This boy is really arrogant, is he really going to kill our elder?"

"Even if he is the emperor of the Kingdom of Heaven, even if it is rumored that he beheaded the powerful men in the early days of the emperor, but our elders have been repaired, but they have reached the half-step emperor's late stage. Elder's opponent! "

"Yes, in the presence of the elder, he must die!"

"It seems that the kingdom of heavenly gods is about to end today. From the ancient relics, there is no more kingdom of heavenly gods starting from today!"

"Who can we blame? But the Tianniu tribe has given the face of Devouring the Kingdom of God, because he didn't know how to deal with it, and he also beheaded our young master, and the Kingdom of Devouring should disappear!"

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With Mo Wentian's arrogant words sounding, countless disciples of the Tianniu clan talked instantly.

It was just that they looked at Mo Wentian's eyes with disdain.

In their opinion, Jiang Zhengyuan, an ant in the top of the heavens, wanted to beheaded, but it was just a matter of moving his fingers.

At this moment, they seem to have seen Mo Wentian's tragic death in the hands of Jiang Zhengyuan, and they also saw the destruction of the Kingdom of Devouring Heaven.

"Boy, I'll let you know my skills!"

"It will also let you know the skill of my Tetris!"

Listening to the comments, Jiang Zhengyuan's heart became even more confident.

The chilling voice sounded, Jiang Zhengyuan looked at Mo Wentian, contempt in his eyes.

"Tianniu disciples obey orders!"

"Give me all the ants that have eaten the kingdom of heaven, and leave no one!"

The next moment, Jiang Zhengyuan's eyes narrowed, and he said coldly.

"Yes, elder!"

"Yes, elder, one who does not stay, and killed all those who eat the kingdom of heaven!"

"Slayed those who consumed the kingdom of heaven and avenged our young master!"

"Destroy the Kingdom of Devour!"

...

With the order of Jiang Zhengyuan, countless disciples of the Tianniu clan, like one who was beaten up with chicken blood, voices of excitement sounded instantly.

At the same time, the breath on them also skyrocketed.

"Old miscellaneous, what's the rush?"

"Don't need to be so anxious to die?"

Looking at this scene, in the eyes of Mo Wentian, there was a flash of coldness.

But the corner of his mouth was a slight grin, and a wicked smile spread across the corner of his mouth.