Devouring Heaven Sword God

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Chapter 1617: Witty Mo Tian

"This is Dan Yao, the head of the Dan clan. He even took out his township artifact, the supreme Dan furnace!"

"It is rumored that the Supreme Dan furnace of the Dan tribe can be made into a nine-mark five-level satisfactory elixir!"

"The Supreme Dan furnace is an artifact in the middle of the imperial rank. Ask the emperor to agree to exchange with him?"

"It seems that the Dan people have gone out in exchange for the Dragon Dragon Sky Map!"

"The patriarchs of the Dan tribe have been cut out, and my aliens cannot naturally follow behind!"

...

In the Dragon Palace, there was another noise.

And Mo Wentian's eyes fell on Dan Yao's body at the moment.

"change!"

A faint voice sounded.

Mo Wentian agreed directly.

Emperor's mid-level imperial sacred furnace, capable of refining nine marks and five levels of complete elixir.

At present, high-grade elixir is very important for Mo Wentian's cultivation and improvement. But now Dan Yao is going to change. Mo Wentian is naturally willing.

"Thank you for asking God!"

The elixir looked at Mo Wentian and promised to come down, and the tone in his heart was relieved instantly.

You know, his cultivation is only the emperor's perfection, and he just hit the emperor's perfection.

With his strength, it is simply impossible to win the Dragon Dragon Sky Map.

However, he wanted to enter the heavenly realm, to see a higher level of elixir, and to refine a higher level of elixir.

"give!"

The next moment, there was a pain in his face.

Immediately, he relentlessly handed the Supreme Dan furnace to Mo Wentian.

After taking the Supreme Dan furnace, Mo Wentian waved his hand, and the immortal mark on the Supreme Dan furnace was wiped away instantly.

"What a terrible spirit!"

The moment Mo Motian wiped away the spirits, Dan Yao just felt that his heart couldn't help trembling, his eyes flashed.

At this moment, Dan Yao's heart was even a bit lucky.

Fortunately, he took out the Supreme Dan furnace and Mo Wentian to exchange the Dragon Dragon Sky Map. If not, Mo Wentian beheaded him.

"This is a map of the Dragon Dragon!"

"take it!"

Suddenly, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed.

With a wave of his hand, the Dragon Dragon Sky Map fell towards Dan Yao.

Seeing this, Dan Yao quickly picked up the Dragon Dragon Sky Map.

"There is still a picture of the Dragon Dragon Sky!"

A faint voice sounded, Mo Wentian put away the Supreme Dan furnace.

This supreme Dan furnace, Mo Wentian really likes it, after all, his original pot for refining elixir is a bit poor.

Now this Supreme Dan furnace comes at the right time.

"Ask the Emperor, I also have an imperial artifact!"

"Ask the Emperor, I also have an imperial artifact!"

"My artifact is my holy relic, a witchcraft beast!"

"Ask the Emperor, and exchange with me, my artifact is the strongest!"

...

As Mo Wentian said this, looking at the only picture of Shenlongtongtian, all the figures sounded instantly.

But ask God, but look at these people indifferently.

But Mo Wentian was happy.

None of these artifacts and elixir is extraordinary.

If one of these things usually appears, it is enough to cause a fight, but now, these military soldiers with hidden forces have passed one by one towards Mowentian.

Moreover, they are still looking at Mo Wentian's face, and seeing which of them will Mo Wentian see.

This scene seems to be the general election of concubines.

Xiaoyu and Tianhu aside looked at this scene, and a look of joy rose on their faces.

"This boy, it's been developed this time!"

The old man of Shenzhu, looking at the countless artifacts that appeared here, couldn't help turning his eyes red.

Although there are imperial artifacts in his hands, these artifacts are not bad, and who would abandon such a treasure in his hands.

You know, these precious artifacts are used to save lives at critical moments.

"Ahem ..."

"This last picture of the Dragon Dragon Sky!"

"I see that among your remaining races, there are four races in total, and the Dragon Dragon Sky Map can lead four people into the channel at one time!"

"I have a proposal!"

Looking at that artifact, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a hot glow.

The next moment, it seemed that I was thinking of something. In the eyes of Mo Wentian, a dazzling ray of light rose up, looking at the group of warriors, said with a smile.

"proposal?"

"Ask God what's your suggestion? That's right!"

Hear the words, the remaining warriors, the subconscious way.

"The remaining four races, one race surrenders an artifact, and this emperor will give you this supernatural map!"

"In this way, each of your four races has access to the race!"

Don't ask Tian's expression, he became serious, and his voice became cold and aura.

"Four races, each race handing over an artifact?"

"Hahahaha ..."

"This is the only way this kid can think of!"

When Mo Wentian said this, the old man of Shenzhu laughed suddenly.

But in the heart of the old man of God beads, he was very happy. It was a good thing that Mo Wentian was able to take down all these artifacts.

"Four races, one for each race?"

"Ask the Emperor, this might be a bit off-talking!"

"A magical dragon picture for four artifacts, I am afraid that this can only be imagined by asking the emperor!"

"I'm willing to take out the artifact of my Qing clan in exchange for a place to enter the channel. Anyway, if I want to exchange the Dragon Dragon Sky Map, I need to exchange the artifact. Asking the emperor's trick only reduces the number of places in each clan to enter the martial arts shrine That's it! "

"Yes, I am willing to surrender an artifact in exchange for a place. If you ask the Emperor not to propose this, there may not be any hope in my clan, let alone to enter into multiple people!"

...

With Mo Wentian's remarks, the remaining warriors immediately discussed.

Of those dozen figures, three races agreed.

Only the alien race was left, and the alien patriarch never spoke. It seemed that he did not agree with Mo Wentian's proposal.

"If you are willing to exchange for a place, you will give the artifact to Bendi!"

The icy voice sounded, and the expression of Mo Tian was indifferent.

"I do!"

"I do too!"

"My young people are willing too!"

...

As soon as Mo Wentian's voice fell, the three figures came forward and took out the artifact in his hand.

Of these three artifacts, the worst is already in the early stages of the imperial rank, and the strongest has also reached the middle of the semi-final imperial rank.

"Only three races are willing to exchange places?"

"The last place left ..."

Mo Wentian included all three artifacts in the space ring.

However, there is still one place left, and Mo Wentiangang wanted to say that when the last place was allocated to one of these three races.

It was too late to finish speaking, and a figure stepped forward, standing in front of Mo Wentian.

"Ask the Emperor, aren't you being kind?"

Looking at Mo Wentian, the man's eyes were full of anger.