Devouring Heaven Sword God

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Chapter 1298

"Did this Dragon Yin come from the valley?"

"The little reptile entered the valley. Could it be the dragon groan that the little reptile could not do?"

Listening to the sound of this dragon, Zhang Xuwu and Zuo Li looked at each other, almost in unison.

"Old miscellaneous, thank you for those two punches. If it weren't for your two punches, I'm afraid Xiao Xiu's cultivation will not break through so quickly!"

Looking at Zhang Xuwu and Zuo Li's horrified faces, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a faint light and a smile of evil.

Xiao Yan's repair was a barrier, and it was really broken by Zhang Xuwu's two punches.

If it weren't for Zhang Xuwu's two punches, Xiao Xiu's cultivation would not have been a breakthrough so quickly.

In this way, Mo Wentian is really grateful to Zhang Xuwu.

"What does the Emperor of the Devouring Kingdom of God mean? Is it because of the two punches of the second elder of the Tianniu tribe that the breakthrough of the Divine Dragon was impossible?

"The emperor's dragon at the beginning of the emperor was really brave enough to dare to use this method to promote his disciples' cultivation!"

"The emperor who eats the kingdom of heaven, the strategy is really good, but unfortunately, his cultivation is too low!"

"The two elders of the Tianniu clan have been angered. I see that the emperor of the Kingdom of Heaven is dead today!"

...

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, in the dark, countless figures flashed a faint light in his eyes and instantly exploded the pot.

At this moment, they really looked at the boy who stood proud in the void.

At this moment, they even want to stay here and see what happens.

"My two punches, Xiu Wei won't make such a breakthrough?"

"Boy, how dare you take advantage of this elder!"

And at this moment, listening to Mo Wentian already said so, how could Zhang Xuwu's heart still not understand.

It's no wonder that when he smashed a punch just now, Xiao Yan didn't even move, and it looked like he was waiting for his punch to fall on him.

In retrospect, Zhang Xuwu's anger soared instantly.

He was the second elder of the divine beasts. He was the most strategic person, but he did not expect that today he was used by a little reptile.

And it was in front of the heads of various ethnic groups in the ancient relics that his face was lost today.

If he didn't kill Mo Wentian, and didn't kill Xiaozhang, what's his face?

Thinking like this, Zhang Xuwu's fist clenched again.

"Old miscellaneous, you just know it!"

"Is it a bit late!"

"Hahahaha ..."

Mo Wentian looked at Zhang Xuwu and laughed wildly. The look of laughter was full of irony.

"late?"

"Boy, it's not too late to kill you!"

"Teniuquan!"

"Dead to me!"

Li Li's voice sounded loudly, and saw the power of Zhang Xuwu's body suddenly soar. His palm clenched into a fist. Without any hesitation, he punched directly at Mo Wentian.

"Old miscellaneous pieces, if your cultivation is promoted entirely by penance, your fist may hurt the emperor!"

"However, unfortunately, this cultivation practice that you have raised by medicinal power, is it because you still want to kill me?"

"Did you look down on me too much, or did you look down on yourself too much?"

In the void, Mo Wentian looked at the huge fist that came, and his eyes even raised a disdain.

In his discourse, Zhang Xuwu's true strength was revealed without mercy.

Divine spirits unfolded, Zhang Xuwu was as naked as Mo Wentian, and his strength couldn't escape Mo Wentian's eyes.

His cultivation, although it also reached the half-step emperor, but the breath in his body is extremely unstable.

This shows that his cultivation is not raised by cultivation at all, but by all kinds of elixir.

All kinds of elixir upgrades are fast, but they are not stable, so they were discovered at the moment of Mo Wutian's investigation.

"What do you mean? What does the emperor who just swallowed up the kingdom of heaven just said that cultivation by virtue of medical power?"

"Is the second elder of the Niu tribe, the half-step emperor's later cultivation, actually ascended up by devouring the elixir God?"

"I think the Emperor of the Kingdom of the Gods of God said that it makes sense. If the second elder of the Celestial Tribe did not rely on devouring the elixir to ascend to the cultivation practice, why did his Celestial Blood Fist, even the earlier period of the Emperor? Can the dragons in the realm not be killed? "

"The Niu people are really faceless and skinless, but they are not good at cultivation, but they rely on devouring the spirit to improve their cultivation?"

...

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, in the dark, countless warriors instantly talked.

The countless warriors looked at the figure of the second elder Zhang Xuwu, and there was a look of doubt in their eyes, and even some warriors raised a look of disdain.

"Boy, you ..."

"Why do you say that the elder's cultivation is promoted by elixir, you just spray people in the blood!"

The sound of those comments came, and in Zhang Xuwu's eyes, the killing intention was terrible.

If it is said that the eyes can kill, I am afraid that Mo Wentian at this moment has been beheaded thousands of times.

"Second elder, 10,000 years ago, your cultivation was the same as mine. No wonder your cultivation was promoted so fast, it turned out to have swallowed elixir!"

"Can you tell me, what kind of elixir do you swallow? I also want to break through the practice, to the same practice as you!"

At this moment, Zuo Li's eyes flashed coldly, and the yin and yang ridiculed.

"Three elders, you ..."

Listening to Zuo Li's words, Zhang Xuwu, who was already angry, was even more angry.

Had it not been for Zuoli, a Tianniu tribe, he would have actually shot towards Zuoli.

"Old miscellaneous, Bendi just said the truth, your state of mind is too bad!"

"So angry!"

"Hey……"

"It is worthy of the cultivation practiced by the elixir, the mood is so bad!"

Mo Wentian looked at Zhang Xuwu and said with a long sigh.

It looked as if he hated iron and steel.

"Boy, I want to kill you!"

"I want to blast you into slag!"

Hearing that Zhang Xuwu punched directly at Mo Wentian with one punch, and in his eyes, the killing intention was terrible.

"Old miscellaneous, I am with your grandpa, you want to kill the boss!"

At this moment, a two thousand feet dragon body burst out of the valley instantly.

Proudly standing in the sky, above the two thousand feet of dragon's body, the blue light was dazzling.

"Tianlong is howling!"

"Dead!"

"Roar ..."

The next moment, without the slightest hesitation, a cold drink, a terrible sound wave, centered on Xiao Yan, spreading wildly around.