Devouring Heaven Sword God

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Chapter 889: Heavenly King's Success

"A woman who dares to hurt Bendi, Bendi wants you to pay!"

"Dead to me!"

Don't ask for a cold drink, the time roulette speeds up and comes towards the landing rock.

"Do not……"

"Mo Wentian, you can't kill me. I'm the devil of the demons. My demons have surrendered the beasts. If you kill me, the beast master will certainly not let you go!"

Looking at Mo Wentian holding the roulette of time, Lu Yan came back and wanted to escape.

But unfortunately, he found that his body seemed to be bound by something, and he couldn't retreat at all.

He tried to stop it, but found that even raising his hand was very slow, that speed was even slower than the snail climbing the tree.

At this moment, Lu Yan's heart aroused a bad hunch.

He even felt a breath of death, approaching him, watching Mo Wentian in front of him, and in his eyes, he was terrified.

"Shenlongquan!"

"Old miscellaneous, let's die!"

The indifferent voice sounded, and in the void, Mo Wentian supported the roulette with one hand, and clenched his hands into fists quickly.

The next moment, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate, and punched directly at the landing rock.

"boom……"

A cracking voice came.

In the horrifying look of everyone, Lu Yan's head exploded directly, and the red and white things were shooting, but this time instead of falling directly on the ground, he floated on Mo Wentian's body.

"The law of time, that's one of the nine supreme laws!"

"The dregs of Uranus in the late days even attempted to resist?"

Nana whispered in his mouth, and Mo Wentian raised a wicked smile in his mouth. Then he moved his mind, and the wheel of time fell from the void.

As the roulette wheel fell over time, Mo Wentian's blood floating around him also followed.

"boom……"

Lu Yan's body also fell directly to the ground, arousing dust from the ground.

The sound of Lu Yan's corpse falling to the ground seemed to fall on the hearts of countless warriors of the Demons.

"Mo Wentian is too strong!"

"What a terrible breath!"

"Look, Lu Yan fell down, did Lu Yan die!"

"Lu Yan is really dead, I don't even feel the breath of the King on him!"

"Mo Wentian, this kid is too wicked. In the later days of Tianjun and Tianwang, he even killed Lu Yan directly!"

"It seems that this ancient relic is about to change!"

...

Looking at the cold and arrogant figure in the void, a sound of discussions sounded instantly.

"In the later days of Uranus, nothing more than ants!"

Mo Wentian looked at the dead body of Lu Yan on the ground, his eyes were full of cold and arrogant.

"In the late days of the King, although his strength and mentality were poor, the strength in his body was certainly good!"

"Do not waste!"

Seems to remember something, Mo Wentian walked directly to the body of the landing rock.

"God Eater!"

"Swallow!"

With a cold drink, Mo Wentian directly started to eat Tianshenjue.

With Mo Wentian's operation consuming Tianshenjue, I saw a powerful and endless suction in his hands.

The next instant, Mo Motian stretched out his palm and headed directly to the body of the landing rock.

That spleen of blood, spirit, quickly surged into Mo Wentian's body.

As the essence and blood gas entered the body, Mo Wentian only felt the body, and the star in the dantian was shining with mysterious light.

Rising and shrinking, seemingly mysterious.

"Mo Wentian what is this kid doing?"

"Not all of Lu Yan have been beheaded by him. Under his terrible time roulette, none of Lu Yan's soul and golden body escaped!"

"A strong suction? Does he devour the power? Is he consuming the essence of Lu Yan?"

"How is this possible? Do you ask Tiantian that even the powerful men in the later days of the King dared to devour? Isn't he afraid of being killed by the explosive energy of this late King's energy?"

"This boy is really terrible!"

...

Feeling the horrible suction, those figures, looking at Mo Wentian, his eyes were full of shock.

"Boss, let's protect the law for you!"

I do not know when, Xiao Xi and Huan Tian and other figures appeared beside Mo Wentian, watching Mo Wentian, Shen Sheng said.

"Fan Zeng, Mozun, and Xiao Jinghen, go and gather all the elders of the Mozu, and wait for the emperor to become stable!"

"Bondi will come soon!"

Seems to remember something, Mo Wentian opened his eyes and said coldly.

"Yes, master!"

"Yes, master!"

"Yes, master!"

...

A figure knelt down and said respectfully.

As those figures departed, Mo Wentian madly started to eat Tianshenjue.

I saw the blood and spirits of Lu Yan's corpse being devoured madly, and Mo Wen's star in the body began to grow.

Glittering with incomparable light.

"Xiaoyu, Magic Sky, I'm breaking through!"

"Protect me!"

Seems to find something, Mo Wentian said coldly.

"Okay, boss!"

"Boss, don't worry, there is my little sister-in-law, they dare not bother you to break through!"

Immediately, Xiao Yan and Huan Tianxin swore their voices.

"Heaven's vital energy and vitality in the later period of the King are really good!"

There was a whisper in his mouth, and Mo Wentian's eyes rose with a very bright light.

The next moment, Mo Wentian stretched out his two hands and put them on Lu Yan's head.

The corpse, with Mo Wentian devouring essence and blood, gradually became dry.

As the essence and blood in the corpse were swallowed by Mo Wentian, Mo Wentian's body began to grow from the size of an egg.

Mo Wentian's body, the breath is also skyrocketing.

"That kid seems to break!"

"Really, I feel it, the breath on that kid's body is rapidly increasing!"

"He devoured Lu Yan's vitality and energy, but instead of being broken, he was able to promote cultivation. What magical skill did he cultivate?"

"This kid is so horrible. I think the position of Jiuyou Clan in this millennium is about to come back!"

...

Mo Wentian's prestige soared, and one after another the sound of discussions instantly resounded in the crowd.

A quarter of an hour passed quickly.

The star in Mo Wentian's body has grown to the size of a football.

The cultivation of Mo Wentian also directly broke from the late Tianjun to the peak of Tianjun, and did not stop until Tianjun's consummation.

"Woohoo ..."

Mo Wentian spit out a stale gas, then stood up.

"Swallowing a strong man in the late period of the King of Heaven, only let my cultivation break through to the perfection of the Heavenly King!"

"It seems that it will be more difficult to repair by devouring breakthroughs in the future!"

Mo Wentian's eyes narrowed for a moment, and his heart was dark.

"Boss, your cultivation is so successful that Tianjun is complete!"

"This breath on you seems to be breaking into the realm of the King!"

At this moment, Xiao Yan burrowed into Mo Wentian's arms, poked his head, and said with joy.