Devouring Heaven Sword God

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Chapter 1854 Mo Qingqing's Identity

Although this monster that guards Yan Shenguo does not reach the perfection of Heavenly Supreme, it is worse than her cultivation, but the monster that guards Yan Shenguo is extremely powerful.

"well!"

"Huohuo, if you take this Yan Shenguo, within one month, this emperor will let you cultivate and ascend to the realm of heaven!"

Mo Wentian looked at the fire and promised, and in the eyes of Mo Wentian, a bright light came up quickly.

Mo Wentian didn't just say this casually. When he said this, Mo Wentian had decided that within one month, he would upgrade the magic snake to the realm of Heaven.

He couldn't tell why, even Mo Wentian didn't know where his confidence came from.

But in his heart, he was very confident. Within a month, he was able to cultivate the magic snake and fire to the emperor's realm.

"Thank you, Master!"

Listening to Mo Wentian's remarks, the magic snake fire only felt warm in his heart, and his face could not help raising a touch of red, and his face was grateful.

"It's getting late, it's time to take down Yan Shenguo!"

The icy voice sounded, Mo Wentian's eyes froze slightly, and the cold mang flashed away.

"Yes, master!"

Huohuo quickly agreed.

Immediately, the fire figure flickered and disappeared in place.

Seeing the disappearance of the magical snake fire fire disappeared, Mo Wentian did not follow it, but the pair of eyes watching the disappearance of the fire fire fired a complex eye.

"Boss, are you really assured that this magic snake can take Yan Shenguo?"

Xiao Yun's figure flickered, and she fell on Mo Wentian's shoulder, a little puzzled in her heart.

"This Yan Shenguo can be taken away naturally!"

The look of Mo Wentian was indifferent.

"Boss, isn't this illusion snake good at illusion?"

"Her strength may not be as strong as the monster that guards Yan Shenguo!"

The next moment, it seemed to be remembering something, Xiaoyan's eyes flashed a faint light, a deep voice.

"Rest assured that the strength of this illusion snake will not let us down!"

"An hour, Yan Shenguo will definitely appear in my hands!"

The powerful voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes were full of firmness.

"Boss ..."

Listening to Mo Wentian's remarks, Xiaoxiong opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

And just in the Qitian Valley, Mo Wentian and others are waiting for the magical snake fire to grab Yan Shenguo.

North Mo Tianjie, in the hall.

Two figures kneeled in the hall.

On the main seat, there is an old man sitting. The breath of this old man is immense.

Obviously, the cultivation of this old man has exceeded the realm of heavenly respect and reached the terrible realm of heavenly emperor.

These two figures kneeling on the ground, if Mo Wentian is here, must be recognized, these two figures are not others, it is Mo Qingqing and Yinger who met in the sky at first.

At this moment, Mo Qingqing's body had been restrained, and Yinger's blood had penetrated her clothes.

The faces of the two were pale at the moment.

"Mo Qingqing, do you know your identity?"

And at this moment, the man sitting on the Lord stood up and patted a chair directly on the side of the chair, and that chair instantly shattered.

The breath on the man's body rose rapidly, and the immense coercion struck Mo Qingqing and Yinger.

"puff……"

As the man's immense coercion struck, Yinger's mouth sprayed blood.

"Yinger!"

Looking at Yinger, Mo Qingqing exclaimed, her fist was now clenched tightly, and the killing in her eyes rose instantly.

"Miss, I'm fine!"

Yinger raised her hand and wiped the blood on the corner of her mouth, and the corner of her mouth also raised a curved path.

Yinger pretends to be relaxed, but doesn't want to worry Mo Qingqing.

But how could Mo Qingqing not understand Yinger's mind, at this moment, the killing intention in Mo Qingqing's eyes was terrible.

But her body was bound by a force, and no matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't get rid of it.

She just opened her eyes and looked at the figure standing up.

"You let go of Yinger, what's going on at me!"

Looking at the old man, Mo Qingqing said coldly.

"Mo Qingqing, do you know your identity?"

"You know, I can't move you, and you say come at you!"

"If it wasn't because of your identity, you've caused so much trouble for Bei Mo Tianjie, I would have sent your head to Tianjie!"

It's okay not to say Mo Qingqing's words. When Mo Qingqing's words came out, the old man's anger increased even more.

The figure flickered and disappeared in place.

When he reappeared, the old man's figure had appeared beside Mo Qingqing's side, raising his hand and twisting Mo Qingqing's chin, his eyes were full of fierce eyes.

"My identity?"

"What is my identity?"

"Emperor of the North Mo Heaven Realm?"

"The North Motian Realm was destroyed by me. You killed me. This is the anger of the civilians. What's wrong with my identity?"

Looking at the old man, Mo Qingqing's eyes were cold and boundless.

"Mo Qingqing, it seems you really don't know your identity!"

"You don't know who you are!"

Looking at Mo Qingqing's appearance, the old man's eyes flashed a complex light.

"Mo Quyi, I don't want to talk nonsense with you!"

"Leave Yinger, I'm at your disposal!"

"I relied on Tianjie and Yutianjie to offend me. I will handle it with Mo Qingqing. No matter what you ask, I promise!

The next moment, it seemed to be remembered, Mo Qingqing's expression changed slightly, his face was cold.

"Miss, I'm fine!"

"A little pain is nothing, ma'am, you can't promise him anything!"

As soon as Mo Qingqing said this, Yinger on the side suddenly panicked and said quickly.

"Yinger, you have been with me for so long, I can't watch you work!"

"What's more, I caused this, and naturally I should end it!"

Mo Qingqing looked at Yinger and said with a serious face.

"Miss, there is something that Yinger will bear with you!"

"Yinger cannot let the lady alone!"

No matter what Mo Qingqing said, Yinger's heart was extremely firm.

She must bear with Mo Qingqing.

"Yinger!"

Looking at Ying Er's firm appearance, Mo Qingqing's heart rose with a touch of emotion.

"Mo Qingqing, what are you talking about?"

At this moment, the man on the side looked at Mo Qingqing and asked with a deep voice.

"I'm Mo Qingqing talking!"

Mo Qingqing's expression was extremely firm.

"Mo Qingqing, if you say so, then you can't blame the Lord of this world!"

"You have to remember, this is not what I forced you!"

"If someone asks me later, it's no wonder I'm doing this, you volunteer!"

Looking at Mo Qingqing's firm face, the old man's eyes flashed a light, and the corner of his mouth even raised a radian.