Devouring Heaven Sword God

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Chapter 858: Convincing Strength

"God Eater!"

"Swallow!"

Looking at the rolling magic, Mo Wentian suddenly printed one by one.

I saw that the rolling magic of the void turned into countless spirits, and went towards the crazy gathering of Mo Wentian.

"carefree!"

As Jingqi entered Mowentian's body, Mowentian's breath quickly grew.

There is even a trend to break through.

"The magical spirit of Mozun is really good!"

"If it weren't for your worth to the Emperor, today I would have swallowed you directly without asking!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, a touch of fieryness rose.

But the next moment, thinking of the role of Mozun, Mo Wentian worked hard to suppress the impulse in his heart.

This demon remains, much stronger than the effect of direct consumption.

If you want to build the kingdom of heavenly gods in this ancient relic, if there isn't even a strong person in the realm of the king of heaven, I am afraid that disciples are not so easy to recruit.

In this way, if you want to build the kingdom of heavenly gods, that's just a name.

"Boy, what are you doing?"

Mozun looked at Mo Wentian with a face full of face, just a moment later, the magical energy in the cave had been swallowed up by Mo Wentian.

These magic qi, but the magic qi formed by the refinement of countless Warcraft, the power contained in this magic qi is terrible.

If he didn't stop just now, I'm afraid he is already sucked clean by Mo Wentian.

"witchcraft?"

"Dignified demon, really ignorant, Bendi, this is the God of Devouring God!"

Mo Wentian looked at the demon in front of him, his eyes were indifferent.

"Boy, I am the demon of the demon world. You are just a little human. Even if you are terrible, I will never submit to you in any way!"

The cold mang flashed in his eyes, and the demon chuckled coldly.

"Little human?"

After hearing the words, Mo Wentian couldn't help evoke a wicked smile, and his eyes were even more arrogant.

"Just because of your early days as a little King, it's worth saying that I'm just a little human!"

"The ants like you, this emperor will let you surrender and be a slave of this emperor, that is your honor!"

Standing proudly, Mo Wentian's face was full of cold pride.

"Is it a pleasure to be a slave?"

Nana whispered in her mouth, and her eyes narrowed.

The broken palm was fisted at this moment, and the bone joint was crunching.

"Boy, who are you?"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Mozun seemed to think of something, and his face was utterly impressive.

"Bendi asks God!"

Mo Wentian's face was cold and arrogant, and his voice was extremely cold.

"Do you ask me?"

"Mo Wentian of the sword **** continent?"

Mozun exclaimed, his eyes were incredible.

Not long ago, he got a voice from the ancestor of the demon world, saying that there was a man on the mainland of the sword god, and he almost killed him ...

And also let him out of the castle, kill Mo Wentian!

"That's right, Bendi!"

"Since you are in the demon world, presumably the ancestor of the demon world who has escaped has also informed you of the identity of the emperor!"

The cold air in Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly skyrocketed, and then he said coldly.

"It's really nothing to break through the straw sandals, it will take no time!"

"The ancestor of the demon world has been looking for you for a long time. If I tell him now that you are here, do you think he will come immediately?"

"Hahaha ..."

Hearing that, Mozun even laughed wildly, and the pride in his eyes was not concealed.

The next moment, I saw a note of transmission appearing in Mozun's torn palm.

"In the presence of Bendi, I still want to spread the word!"

"It's delusional!"

The cold voice sounded, and Mo Mantian's eyes flickered endlessly.

The next moment, Mo Wentian's figure flashed, and appeared directly in front of Mozun.

However, one hundred thousandth of a breath, Mo Wentian reached out and seized the note in the hand of Mozun, crushing it into pieces.

The speed of Mo Wentian is horrible. Even the devil of the King of Heaven is only seeing an afterimage.

It was the afterimage that he could still react to in the future, and the note in his hand was already broken.

"This is the first and last time!"

"If you still don't know how to look, you need to blame the emperor for accidentally swallowing you alive!"

The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth slightly raised, but in his eyes there was a terrible sense of murder.

"Boy, you are so arrogant!"

Mozun returned to God, and a gleam of doubt flashed in his eyes.

But the next moment, looking at Mo Wentian, it was pretending to be cold and proud.

"What about arrogance?"

"This emperor is in front of you, then you have the arrogant qualification!"

"Ben said, give you two choices, surrender or die!"

Mo Wentian looked at the demon in front of him, and his murderous spirit skyrocketed.

"Boy, even if I don't do well anymore, then I am also the King of Heaven. You are just the mid-term state of Tianjun. Do you want me to submit to you?"

"Then you have to show me the strength to convince me!"

In the eyes of Mozun, Han Mang flickered endlessly.

Mo Wentian devoured his magical energy. Although terrible, he still didn't believe it. Mo Wu Tian, ​​a warrior in the heavenly kingdom, could kill him!

"Convincing strength?"

The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth raised an arc of evil smile.

In front of the deities, if he was in the heyday, now he would be invincible.

But Mozun, now that he has cultivated the incomplete devouring demon body, his own cultivation has been damaged, and Mo Wentian's cultivation has also broken through to the middle of Tianjun.

He wanted to slay this demon, and it was absolutely very easy.

"Boss, this demon is a powerful King!"

"be careful!"

Just then, Xiao Yan's voice came from Wentiange.

"What about Uranus?"

"If you don't listen to the emperor, you will die!"

The voice was full of crickets, and Mo Wentian's face was even more confident.

"Boss, now that you're so confident in killing him, why don't you do it?"

Xuantian said in doubt.

"If you want to build a new force in this ancient relic and recruit disciples, it must have the strength to convince them!"

"What do you say if the demon demon of the demon world surrendered to the emperor?"

The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth raised a radian.

"Boss, you want this demon to obey you and build prestige!"

Xiao Yan and Xuan Tian said in unison.

"Yes!"

"Entrust this to the demon, and you should do it well. I feel that the artifact will be born soon, and there will naturally be a place for you to use it!"

Seems to remember something, Mo Wentian's eyes flickered coldly.

"Okay, boss!"

"Okay, boss!"

"I like dry racks, I'm waiting to fight these nine grottoes with the boss!"

Xiao Yan's belligerent voice came, even if he didn't see his expression at the moment, he could feel his mood of wanting a war.