Devouring Heaven Sword God

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Chapter 1822: Gambling Contract?

This also made the owner of the heavenly world more and more curious.

The footsteps towards the gate of the city got faster and faster.

The breath on my body became more and more terrible.

For a moment, the man's figure appeared before the gate.

"Master, this is the master who complains about heaven!"

"The lord of the heavens has come out!"

"The master who complains about the realm of the heavens, Xiu Wei is nothing but the late state of the Supreme Master. He cannot be our opponent of the real world master!

"It's the end of the resentment of heaven, and there will be no resentment of heaven in the heavens of heaven!"

"The master of this world who complains about Heaven, although he is not in the later state of Heaven, but his strength cannot be underestimated!"

...

Watching the emergence of the master of the world of complaints, the disciples who ate the world of heaven, immediately discussed.

"Boy, it's you!"

"You are clamoring for the Lord of the Realms to see you?"

The master of the blame for heaven, looking at Mo Wentian, a cold and incomparable murderous intention rose in his eyes.

At the same time, the air of resentment against the Lord of the Heaven Realm quickly exploded.

He couldn't say why, and asked Mo Tian to give him a bad feeling.

Mo Wentian's emanating power seemed to be the supreme king, giving him a powerful and powerful coercion, so that his body could not help shaking.

"It's the emperor!"

"Yi, Bendi let you roll out to meet me, but this way of playing!"

Mo Wentian looked at the blame Tianjiejiezhu in front of him, with a scornful face.

I do n’t know that Tian originally thought that the master of the blame for heaven had cultivated to at least reach the peak of the heavenly supremacy, but he did not expect that his cultivation was so close to the heavenly lord of Qi heaven, only the latter stage of heaven .

As far as Mo Wentian is concerned, the cultivation is only in the later stage of Tianzun, and it is really not in the eyes.

Mo Wentian is very confident. He can resolve the grievances in front of him.

Complaining to heaven, he must conquer today.

"Get out? So big tone, who is this kid?"

"His cultivation is just in the middle of the emperor. He dare to let our masters come out to meet him, really arrogant!"

"I think this kid is here to die!"

"But don't look down on this person. Behind him, the cultivation of those people is not low, especially the stunning woman beside him and the two monsters on his shoulders!"

"That beauty is really a fairy. If we were our Lady of the Lord, we would still be full of eyes!"

...

Listening to Mo Wentian's remarks, countless disciples who complained about heaven talked.

Among the crowd, I don't know when, I noticed Sky Fox, and there was a glowing glow in his eyes.

Such a light fell on Mo Wentian's eyes, which made Mo Wutian very uncomfortable. Mo Wutian's eyes flashed a cold touch.

"Boy, your cultivation is only in the middle of the emperor!"

"How dare you talk to the Lord of this world, I think you are looking for death!"

Listening to the rumors and complaints, the anger of the lord of the heavens skyrocketed.

The breath on my body also grew rapidly.

In those eyes that looked at Mo Wentian, the intention of killing was terrible.

If it is said that the eyes can kill people, Mo Wen already knows how many times they have been beheaded.

"Why are you so angry?"

"How about Bendi making a bet with you?"

Suddenly, it seems to be remembering something, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a light, cold voice.

"Bet?"

"What bet?"

Listening to Mo Wentian's remarks, the master of the blame for the heavens is almost a subconscious blurt.

"You and I fight!"

"If you lose, be the dog of Bendi!"

The voice of Mo Wentian, extremely cold, resounded through the whole world of complaining.

"Is this kid really saying that? But in our resentment world, he dared to talk to him like this, I think this kid is dead!"

"I don't know where the courage of this boy came from. His cultivation is only in the middle of the emperor!"

"Yes, don't say that his cultivation is only in the realm of the emperor, even if his cultivation reaches the middle of the celestial respect? He is not the opponent of our master!"

"The strength of our lord has been improved a lot recently, let alone the middle of the Celestial race. Even the peak of Tianzun is not necessarily our opponent of the lord!"

"I think this kid is so arrogant, today is dead!"

...

Listening to Mo Wentian's remarks, countless resentment against the disciples of heaven, laughed wildly.

It looked as if he had heard some funny jokes. Looking at Mo Wentian's eyes, he even raised a look of contempt.

"Hahahaha ..."

"Boy, are you kidding me?"

The next moment, the master of the blame heaven stepped forward and looked at Mo Wentian with disdain.

"Funny?"

"Soon you will know if Bendi is teasing you!"

The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth gave a slight grin and raised a radian.

But I can't ask the breath on the sky, but it was terrible.

The blame for the Heaven Realm in front of you, Mo Wentian really didn't take it seriously.

Mo Wentian had full confidence and beheaded the lord who was complaining about heaven.

"Boss, give me this ant!"

"Let me fight him!"

And at this moment, Xiao's figure flickered, and she fell in front of Mo Wentian, asking for the way.

"No!"

"I won't fight you!"

But just after Xiao Yan's voice fell, a voice came.

This voice is the one who complains to the Lord of Heaven.

The moment he complained to the Lord of Heaven, he felt that his body was shaking slightly.

Xiao Xiu in front of him, but Xiu Wei is stronger than him.

Moreover, he had a strong hunch, and the small cricket in front of him must not be simple.

"Don't fight me?"

"Then who do you want to fight with?"

Xiao Yan heard the complaint from the lord of the heavens and refused, her eyes narrowed and her voice became cold.

He came to this world of resentment, just to stretch and stretch his muscles, but he did not expect that this person directly refused, which made Xiaoyi's heart very unhappy.

"With him!"

The lord who complained about the heavens pointed his finger at Mo Wentian.

Although Mo Wutian gave him a powerful power, when he saw Mo Wutian's cultivation, his heart raised a confidence.

Mo Wentian's cultivation, but the emperor's mid-term situation, and he is a strong man in the later days of the Supreme, and also a strong man who cultivates resentment.

He is confident that he will be able to kill Mo Wentian.

"Shit, it seems you want to die in the hands of Bendi!"

Do not ask the look of the sky, it was cold.

"Boy, you just said your bet. Since it is a bet, shouldn't it be fair?"

Suddenly, it seems that he thought of something. The man's eyes looked at the numerous disciples who eat the gods behind Mo Wentian.

"Of course the bet should be fair!"

Mo Wentian's voice was extremely cold.