Devouring Heaven Sword God

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Chapter 830 Hunted By The Devil Rat

"Boy, when this seat wins this spiritual fruit, if Mo Wentian doesn't come, that boy will come to him and kill him!"

"You can rest assured, not only that Mo Wentian is going to die, you are going to die!"

Lu Ming looked at Wu Sheng and Wu Jinfeng, and there was a strange arc in the corner of his mouth, his voice was cold.

"Do you think you are very strong at this peak?"

"You dare to go out and find your ancestor. If you go out to find your ancestor, you're going to give someone a head!"

In Wu Jinfeng's eyes, Leng Ao is unparalleled.

"I don't like your arrogance!"

Lu Ming seemed to be annoyed by Wu Jinfeng's words, but now that Mo Wentian hasn't led him out, he can't kill Wu Jinfeng, so he has to close Wu Jinfeng's mouth tightly.

"Brother Lu Ming, this boy is really arrogant, let me kill this boy!"

"Yes, kill this kid!"

"Killing this boy, and this old boy Wu Sheng is here, can still lead Mo Wentian!"

...

Behind Lu Ming, several figures looked at Wu Jinfeng, their eyes flashed fiercely.

"Kill him, waste your energy!"

"Let's hurry up and grab the spirit fruit!"

Lu Ming's eyes flashed cold, and he shouted coldly.

Then headed forward, deeper into the tiankeng.

For a moment, however, several figures stood in a huge cave.

At the front of Lu Ming's face, his brows frowned deeply.

"I feel a breath is approaching. I can't let this fruit fall into the hands of others. You all follow me to grab the fruit!"

The next moment, it seemed to remember something, in Lu Ming's eyes, the light skyrocketed.

Illusion fruit is extremely powerful for those who practice illusions.

But for ordinary people, if devoured, it will also be of great help to the improvement of Xiuwei.

His cultivation is now at the peak of Tianjun. If he devours this magical fruit, he may be able to break through to the perfect state of Tianjun.

The peak of Tianjun and Tianjun are complete. Although it is only a small realm, it is only a small difference between the demons and the status and treatment.

"Brother Lu Ming, why do we have to come to this heavenly pit to gain spiritual fruit!"

"Isn't it better to **** artifacts?"

"Yes, Brother Lu Ming, that's the king's pinnacle artifact!"

...

The hearts of several people were very confused, and they couldn't help saying.

"This seat has its own plans!"

"You just have to hold these two men and follow me!"

In Lu Ming's eyes, the cold air flashed, and he said coldly.

"Yes, Brother Lu Ming!"

"Yes, Brother Lu Ming!"

...

After hearing that, several people quickly agreed.

For a moment, a team of men and women walked toward the deepest point.

On the other side, not far away, Mo Wentian's figure became deeper and deeper.

As the approach to the depths of the tiankeng, the enchantment around it became richer.

"In this crater, there are phantom fruits. Among them, it must be not easy!"

With a whisper in his mouth, Mo Wentian's eyes raised a touch of cold mang.

"this is……"

Mo Wentian walked a distance forward again and came to another cave.

A very mysterious breath suddenly struck from the cave.

When Mo Wen looked up in the sky, he saw a shining stone shining on the wall of the cave.

"Boss, this is spar!"

Just then, the sound of the magic sky sounded again in Mo Wentian's mind.

"Sky crystal?"

Mo Wentian's eyes flashed instantly.

Tian Jingshi, this thing is no stranger to the sky.

Rumor has it that this spar has a wonderful effect on tempering the body.

Now Mo Wutian ’s immortal body, the fifth layer of the Emperor Zidi ’s body, has been cultivated to perfection, but this is not enough for Mo Wentian.

If you want to build the kingdom of heavenly gods in this ancient relic, not only the cultivation should be improved, but the physique must also be improved.

Mo Wentian is now practicing the immortal body. If there are countless celestial stones to help him, then Mo Wentian's physique can certainly be improved quickly, even breaking through the fifth layer of the immortal body and the sixth layer of the immortal body The Eucharist of Kowloon.

"This spar, I don't want to ask for it!"

With a cold drink, Mo Wentian grabbed directly at the sky crystal on the cave wall.

But at this moment, a dangerous breath suddenly enveloped Mo Wentian.

In the darkness, a pair of dark eyes fell on Mo Wentian.

"Magic rat!"

Mo Wentian's pupils shrank, and her expression dimmed.

The next moment, not far away from Mo Wentian, a magic mouse with the size of a few feet flashing with black awns appeared.

The eyes of the devil rat were dark and shiny.

"Four-level perfect monster, magic rat!"

Mo Wentian's expression froze slightly.

This is not because he is afraid of the magic mouse, but that the monster is a social monster, just like the red-faced snake king.

"Several I can solve, but if there are countless magic rats, I can't stop it!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, a touch of extremely cold coldness rose.

"Since you can't stop it, then there are thirty-six measures, and it is best to go!"

Seems to remember something, Mo Wentian's eyes, a bright light rose.

"Little mouse, come on!"

Mo Wentian slightly raised the corner of his mouth and even hooked his fingers at the magic mouse.

Only in the next moment, Mo Wentian's figure flew toward the spar crystal on the wall of the cave, less than one tenth of a breath. Mo wentian reached out and grabbed the spar, and the figure disappeared in place.

"Roar……"

Seeing Tian Jingshi being taken away, the devil rat roared, and the figure, the size of a few feet, quickly chased toward Mo Wentian.

"Roar roar ..."

As Mo Wutian left the cave, dozens of roars rang out in Mo Wutian's ears.

"Nima, isn't it celestial?"

"Do you need to summon so many partners to chase the Emperor?"

Mo Wentian took a deep breath, his eyes flickered endlessly.

Just as Mo Wentian was panting, there were more than a dozen magic rats in the aisle beside him.

The next moment, I saw the dozen or so magic mice, opened their paws, and grabbed directly at Mo Wentian.

"I go……"

"Are you stingy?"

Mo Wentian frowned slightly, could not help but swear.

"Shenlongquan!"

Mo Wutian made a fist shot, and several magic mice were repelled by Mo Wutian, but the next moment, they caught Mo Motian again.

Mo Wutian shot again with a punch, and the devil rat was repelled again, but he caught Mo Motian again just a moment later.

And every time the number of magic mice caught towards Mo Wentian is increasing.

"not good!"

"Can't stay here anymore!"

Looking at the increasing number of magic mice, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed cold.

"go!"

The next instant, a cold drink, Mo Wentian's figure disappeared directly in place.

"Unfolded!"

At the same time, he started to search for the location where there was no magic mouse.

After a while, Mo Wentian's spiritual knowledge found a channel without magic mice.