Devouring Heaven Sword God

Biquge www.wuxiaspot.com, the fastest update of the latest chapter of Sword God!

Chapter 846 Tianjun is complete, and still dies!

"But the artifact will be born soon. Shall we not rob the artifact?"

In Xiaoyan's eyes, a light flashed, and she sank.

"The artifact must be seized. Although the demon ancestor of the demon world has been restored to the realm of the heavenly king, it is not easy to open the demon soul seal!"

"It won't be too late for us to take the artifact and kill him again!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, there was a touch of extremely cold cold mang, cold voice.

"Boss, I'm breaking through!"

At this moment, in Tiange, a slightly anxious voice came from Huantian.

"A breakthrough?"

"There is no one in this valley, the sky is coming out!"

Mo Wentian took a moment's glance, swept the consciousness a few tens of feet, and found that there was no trace of breath, and he said.

"Buzz ..."

The next moment, I saw the hairy body of Huan Tian appeared not far from Mo Wentian.

"Wu Sheng, Wu Jinfeng, you all come out!"

With a cold drink and a wave of his hand, the figures of Wu Sheng and Wu Jinfeng also came out of Wentiange.

"the host!"

"Old ancestor!"

The two looked at Mo Wentian, and quickly saluted, respectfully.

"Well, you all protect the magic sky!"

Mo Wentian nodded slightly, then coldly.

"Yes, master!"

"Yes, ancestor!"

Wu Sheng and Wu Jinfeng answered quickly and respectfully.

The next moment, directly cross my knees towards the sky

Seems to remember something, Mo asked Tian Shen.

"Boss, there are still some that haven't been swallowed up. I have a hunch. When I've swallowed up, my cultivation will definitely break!"

In the eyes of Phantom Sky, a dazzling light rose.

"Well, this is Ziyou, you swallowed it too!"

Mo Wentian took out a fruit shining with purple light from his arms, and said coldly.

"Thank you, boss!"

Xuantian gave a slight grin, grabbed the fruits and threw them directly into his mouth.

As Mo Wentian swallowed the phantom fruit cleanly, the breath of Phantom's body soared instantly.

Xiuwei also broke through from the realm of heaven to the early days of Tianjun, and Xiuwei continued to grow. Finally, it did not stop until it broke into the middle of Tianjun.

After a quarter of an hour, Magic Sky stabilized his breath, and then opened his eyes.

"Magic sky, congratulations, Xiujun has reached the middle of Tianjun!"

Mo Wentian stood up, looked at the imaginary sky full of momentum in front of him, and said with a happy face.

"Boss, although I am now a mid-term state of talent, but now I want to imitate the King of Heaven, that is absolutely easy!"

In the eyes of Xuantian, a bright light rises, and the sound is full of powerful.

"Heavenly is easy?"

"Okay, then, it would be much easier for us to **** the artifact!"

Wen Yan said that the curvature of the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth was getting deeper.

"Boss, now Phantom Fruit has been handed over, and Phantom's cultivation has also broken through. Next ..."

At this moment, Xiao Yan looked at Mo Wentian and said in a loud voice.

"The next thing is of course to go to the depths of Jiuyou Grotto and go and grab the artifact!"

Mo Wentian's eyes flickered.

"Congratulations, Master Congratulations!"

Suddenly, a figure respectfully knelt before Mo Wentian, his face full of happy words.

"Wu Sheng, what's the joy?"

Mo Wentian took a moment's glance, looked at Wu Sheng in front of him, and said coldly.

"Return to the master, Master Tiantian breaks through to the middle of Tianjun, and can transform the powerful King of Heaven. For the robbing of artifacts, that is simply a great event for Tianda!"

Wu Sheng's eyes flashed a light.

"Why do you see it?"

Mo Wentian was a little suspicious, and asked subconsciously.

"Master, you may not know. Among these nine grottoes, the Heavenly Kings are not allowed to come in!"

"If the Heavenly King comes in, it will touch the prohibition. Once touched, this Heavenly King will instantly die!"

Wu Sheng's eyes flashed a fabulous look.

"There are even prohibitions against the King of Heaven in these nine caves?"

"Boss, isn't that helpful to us!"

Hearing the words, the sounds of Xuan Tian and Xiao Yan rang at the same time.

"It really helped the Emperor win the artifact, but even if there is no prohibition, that's fine!"

"This born king-level pinnacle artifact, this emperor wants it, if anyone wants to **** with this emperor, then die!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, Han Mang flickered endlessly, and there was no temperature at all in the cold voice.

"Wu Sheng, Wu Jinfeng, to enter the depths of Jiuyou Grotto, your cultivation is too weak!"

"Enter the Wentian Pavilion, refine all the Tianshi spirits given to you by your emperor, and try your best to cultivate them!"

Seems to remember something, Mo Wentian looked at Wu Sheng and Wu Jinfeng in front of him, coldly.

The cultivation of Wu Sheng and Wu Jinfeng is the early state of Cai Tianjun. Such a cultivation is to kill the artifact in the depths of Jiuyou Grotto.

"Old ancestor ... this ..."

Wu Jinfeng opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but glanced at the sky in front of him. Xiaoyu, Wu Jinfeng swallowed back what he was about to say.

"Yes, ancestor!"

Immediately, looking at Mo Wentian, said a little politely, respectfully.

The next moment, I saw Mo Wentian's heart move, Wu Sheng and Wu Jinfeng's figure has disappeared in place.

When it reappeared, it was already in Wentiange.

"Boss, is that the demon soul seal said by the Dark Lord true?"

Suddenly, Xiao Yan seemed to think of something, looking solemnly.

"It's better to have it than to have it!"

"If the Dark Lord is true, if the ancestor of the demon world opens the seal of the demon soul and releases the demon of the demon world, or even the emperor's strong one, the consequences will be unthinkable!"

In the eyes of Mo Wentian, a touch of cold mang rose.

"In the seal of the demon soul, there is even the King of Heaven and even the Emperor's strong, which is simply terrible!"

Xiao Yan's eyes were full of majestic colors.

Tian Jun's successful Dark Demon King, even though he was asking Tiange in the terrible atmosphere, he felt it completely.

Tianjun's successful strongman is still so strong. That day King, Emperor strongman is not stronger, more terrible.

"You can't let the old guys from the demon world come out, but the most important thing now is not the magic soul seal, but the king-level peak artifact!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, the slightest coldness shook, the cold voice couldn't help making people cold.

"Go, look at the artifact!"

The next instant, a cold drink, Mo Wentian walked directly into the depths of the tiankeng.

Soon after Mo Wentian and others left, several figures appeared in the valley.

Everyone's eyes were filled with astonishment as they looked at the dead bone on the ground still filled with the slightest magic.

"Is this really the bones of the Dark Lord?"

"Did you read that right? The Dark Lord was really killed by Mo Wentian's kid?"

"Yes, I saw him cut off one of the hands and feet of the Dark Lord ..."

"The Dark Devil is a strong man who is Tianjun's perfection. He was beheaded by the boy Mo Motian. This boy is too evil!

...

Each figure looked at the direction in which Mo Wentian disappeared, and his face rose with a look of suspicion.