Devouring Heaven Sword God

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Chapter 1859 Relying On Heaven, Yu Tianjie

Mo Wentian is very clear about his strength.

Now Xiu Wei has now reached the Emperor's consummation, and the sixth-floor Kowloon Eucharist of the Immortal has reached its peak.

One thousand feet in spirit, one hundred thousand meters in spirit.

Do n’t ask Tian if he does n’t use the artifact, his strength is at most comparable to the peak of Tianzun. It ’s not easy to overcome Tianzun ’s perfection.

If you use the Dragon Seal and the Roulette of Time, plus the Devouring Sword of Heaven, you ca n’t say that you have a decisive victory in the face of Tianzun.

"Boss, this Yan Shenguo is really good, let your cultivation, break even two realms!"

Suddenly, it seemed to be remembering something, Xiaoyan's eyes flashed a light, deep voice.

"The power of Yan Shenguo is good!"

"But the strength of Bendi is still too bad!"

Mo Wentian's expression faded, and his voice was extremely cold.

For Mo Wentian, the strength of this day's perfect state is really a bit poor.

After all, according to what he knows, Yu Zhentian, the lord of Yu Tianjie, cultivates the perfection of Tianzun.

Although Mo Wentian is confident, in front of Yu Tianjie's ancestor Yu Zhentian, relying on his current strength, it is not difficult to defeat this earthquake.

But this trouble Bei Mo Tianjie is not alone, but not Yu Zhentian alone, and that he is stronger than Yu Tianjie. I do n’t know how many others rely on heaven.

This reliance on Heaven Realm is already ranked 350th in the Heaven Fairy Realm, while Yu Tianjie is only the 500th in the world.

Just the rest of the heavenly world and the heavenly heaven, in the rankings, there is a difference of 150 places.

You know, there is a difference of 150 places in the rankings, but in terms of strength, the difference is a world of difference.

As for the northern Motianjie, Mo Wentian also learned that this northern Motianjie is the 399th in the world of Tianxianjie.

Compared with Yitianjie, there are forty-nine worlds different, but in terms of strength, it can be said that it is not difficult to rely on Tianjie to kill Bei Mo Tianjie.

Thinking about this, Mo Wentian's brow frowned tightly, and the light in his eyes flickered even more.

"Ancient book seniors, how much do you know about things in the North Mo heaven?"

The next moment, it seemed to be remembering something. In the eyes of Mo Wentian, a chilly cold mang rose, and he couldn't help asking.

"Boy, the situation in Bei Mo Tianjie is very complicated!"

"This northern Motianjie is actually a branch of Motianjie that unified the entire Tianxianjie a million years ago!"

"But because of the incident a million years ago, Mo Tianjie was divided into two worlds, one is Northern Mo Tianjie, and now it is the 399th world in Tian Xianjie!"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, the eyes of the old man of ancient books flashed a complex light.

After groaning for a while, he said slowly.

It can be said that the matter of millions of years ago, the fist of the old man from the ancient books could not help but clenched, and his expression was cold.

"What happened a million years ago?"

Looking at the changes in the look of the old man in ancient books, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed.

At this moment, Mo Wentian's mind was even firmer on the idea of ​​what happened a million years ago, and he must figure it out.

Thinking this way, Mo Wentian's eyes were extremely firm.

"Predecessors of ancient books, how about the strength of this North Mo heaven?"

"How long can you resist this reliance on heaven?"

But the next moment, what seemed to come to mind, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a cold mang and asked again.

"Although the North Mo Tianjie has good strength, it is not an opponent that relies on it!"

"If all the strong men who rely on the heavens are dispatched, even if the entire North Mo heavens add up, they will not be able to resist an hour!"

The voice of the old man of ancient books has been lowered a lot, and the expression of the old man of ancient books has been dignified.

"The whole family can't stop an hour?"

Nana murmured in his mouth, and Mo Wentian's eyes were full of magnificence.

Mo Wentian's heart was even more shocking at this moment.

The strength of Bei Mo Tianjie is good, and it is only forty-nine different from this Yitianjie, but in terms of strength, the difference is so different.

This is somewhat unexpected.

"Boy, don't worry too much now!"

"Your cultivation has broken through successfully, and this magic snake's cultivation must have been restored!"

"Let the illusion snakes surrender all the illusion snakes at your feet!"

At this moment, the old man of the ancient book narrowed his eyes for a moment, and there was a faint, cold voice in his eyes.

"Yes!"

"The Phantoms have not yet surrendered!"

After listening to the old man of ancient books saying this, Mo Wentian also remembered that the illusion snake family had not yet surrendered.

"Boy, although there is still time, there is not much time left for you!"

"You still quickly subdue this fantasy snake family, and all the monsters outside that valley. It's time for you to go to Bei Mo Tianjie!"

In the eyes of the elders of ancient books, a glimmer of light flashed, which lowered the voice.

"Thank you for your predecessors!"

Listening to the old man of the ancient books, Mo Wentian gave a slight gift to the old man of the ancient books, and a grateful gratitude rose in his eyes.

"Xiao Yan, Magic Sky, Sky Fox, go!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate in the slightest, and went straight to Xiao Yan Huan Tian Tian Hu coldly.

After speaking, Mo Wentian's figure flickered and disappeared directly into Qitian Valley.

Seeing this, Xiao Yan, Huan Tian and others also quickly followed.

For a moment, Mo Wentian and others appeared again outside Qitian Valley when they appeared again.

Watching Mo Wentian's figure appeared, the eyes of those figures all gathered on Mo Wentian's body.

"It really is him. The breath on him has risen from the middle emperor to the emperor's consummation!"

"Is this still human? This is simply evil!"

"Yeah, I have never seen it before. Someone will repair it from the middle of the emperor to the emperor's success!"

"That's right, even if you swallow those elixirs that have powerful side effects and can strongly promote cultivation, it is impossible to promote the Emperor's cultivation in the middle to the Emperor's success!"

"This person is really terrible!"

...

The countless monsters looked at Mo Wentian with eyes full of shock.

What's more, some monsters' bodies even trembled at this moment.

"the host!"

At this moment, a figure fell to the knees in front of Mo Wentian, respectfully.

This figure is not someone else, it is the illusion of fire.

At this moment, the breath of the magic snake fire has completely recovered.

The smell of the magic snake fire is even stronger than before.

"Huohuo, give you a quarter of an hour, and bring all the people of your illusion snake family to submit to the emperor!"

Mo Wentian looked coldly at the fire of the magic snake.