Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 444: Return
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"Touch..."
A flame surrounds the soul wood.
Xiao Yan has already recognized Mo Wentian as the master, and naturally has a spiritual connection with Mo Wentian.
Xiao Yan's ground fire is equivalent to Mo Wentian's own control!
"Little Yan..."
"The flame is bigger!"
With a low drink, Don't Wentian's method of printing...
A few times faster again!
"Yes, boss!"
"Touch!"
An even more terrifying flame power fell on this soul tree.
The dark soul wood, after being forged by Mo Wentian, actually exudes...
A breath of holiness came.
"The sword breaks the sky!"
"Cut!"
"Boom..."
One sword went down, and the next moment, the entire soul tree was cut into twenty-seven segments by Mo Wentian.
The twenty-seventh paragraph is flying in the void, one after another the spirit of fire...
Burn on these soul trees!
"Mo Shou..."
"Don't go in yet!"
Mo Wentian gave a cold drink, the next moment, a piece of soul wood suddenly opened...
An extremely yin force spread out from the soul tree.
"Yes, the emperor!"
Mo Shou's eyes flashed, and he stepped out.
"Touch!"
Mo Shou, sitting cross-legged on the soul tree, the next moment, a wave of magic...
From Mo Shou, spread out.
These magic powers began to temper the soul wood under him.
"You guys go up too!"
In Mo Wentian's eyes, the light was extremely bright.
Whether it is Mo Shou or these disciples who guard the sword pavilion, these people are only left with demons and dry corpses.
These people have no blood.
If you want to refine the imperial weapon, you can only rely on your own magic...
And Mo Wentian now, it is this soul tree!
Integrate with them thoroughly.
"Yes, the emperor!"
"Yes!"
……
Silhouettes stepped out.
Like Mo Shou, they sat cross-legged on the soul tree, with magic power...
Into the soul wood.
"Blood Soul Art..."
"Get up!"
"Boom..."
A wave of blood soaring to the sky rose from Mo Wentian body, the next moment...
Mo Wentian jumped up.
The twenty-seventh segment of the soul wood circled Mo Wentian.
"Soul Coffin..."
"Success!"
"Boom!"
Suddenly, Mo Wentian made countless seals, the next moment...
Thunder clouds are in the void.
"This is..."
Hu Chong, his expression changed drastically in an instant, Xiao Jiao...
The eyes are also very shocked.
"This is God's Tribulation..."
In the void, that breath is vast.
A devastating aura came down, like these twenty-seven soul trees appearing in the void!
What kind of taboo is it, even heaven and earth!
All to destroy them!
"Pseudo artifact..."
"Heaven and earth, can't it be tolerated?"
A sneer appeared in Mo Wentian's eyes.
Immediately after printing out one by one, the next moment, above the soul wood, the light skyrocketed.
"Aoao..."
Roars came one after another, twenty-seven figures above the soul tree...
One by one, the breath soars!
"Bangbang..."
The next moment, the ground vibrates wildly.
I saw twenty-seven coffins falling on the ground.
On each coffin, countless **** patterns are densely covered...
The bright golden light exudes a holy breath!
"These soul coffins..."
"All are pseudo artifacts!"
Hu Chong, took a breath.
The thunderclouds in the void also slowly dissipated.
The depressed breath quickly disappeared.
Although Leiyun retreats fast, but that devastating breath...
But it still alarmed the imperial city!
"What a strong breath, is it because a monster is crossing the catastrophe?"
"How can the monster cross the catastrophe be so terrible!"
"Could it be Divine Tribulation..."
……
Sounds of exclamation were heard, and in the depths of the sword gate of Human Emperor, a pair of eyes opened.
The devastating breath makes them...
Frightened!
"Whoever refines the fake artifact, or who enters the realm of the fake god..."
"Go and check..."
"Go..."
……
The breaths disappeared.
Whether it is a pseudo-artifact or a pseudo-god, it is an extremely terrifying existence for these old guys!
In the deep forest, Mo Wentian sat down cross-legged.
A series of spiritual energy entered Mo Wentian's body, the breath of Mo Wentian's body...
Also again, slowly recovered.
"Huhuhu..."
I don’t know how long it has been, Mo Wentian’s breath...
Stabilized.
Open your eyes, two shining lights...
It burst out from Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Soul Coffin..."
I seemed to remember something, Mo Wentian's eyes fell on the place where the soul tree was.
I saw twenty-seven coffins, emitting brilliant light.
These coffins, headed by the first one!
There seems to be a mysterious connection between the twenty-seven coffins.
A vast breath spreads from these coffins.
"This is..."
"The Universe Battlefield!"
Seems to have discovered something, Mo Wentian's eyes were overjoyed.
The battle formation of the universe, the grand formation of the pinnacle of the emperor rank.
This big formation is the God Kingdom of Wentian ten thousand years ago, the most powerful battle formation, ten thousand years have passed...
This battle formation will be born again!
"Emperor!"
"Emperor!"
……
There was a series of exclamations, and the next moment, the twenty-seven soul coffins opened at the same time.
Silhouettes stood in front of Mo Wentian respectfully.
"With the help of this soul coffin, even if you appear outside in the future, your combat power..."
"It will not be affected in any way!"
"From today, you will be my Heaven-Eater Kingdom..."
"Twenty-seven Devourers!"
The light in Mo Wentian's eyes skyrocketed.
These twenty-seven people, he will make them a nightmare for the Sword Sect of Human Emperor, he will make them...
Swallow the entire human Sword Gate completely!
"Thank you, Lord!"
Sounds, rustling!
In their bodies, at this moment, what is rising is no longer evil...
But a breath of holiness!
"Ask Heavenly Uncle..."
Hu Chong walked to the side of Mo Wentian, the shock in his eyes was hard to conceal.
He seems to have seen it.
The consequences of these 27 people leaving.
"Hu Chong, in the past..."
"How many days has it been?"
As if thinking of something, Mo Wentian asked in a deep voice.
"Uncle, it has passed..."
"Seven days!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Hu Chong whispered.
"Seven days..."
Mo Wentian's expression changed slightly, then he said in a deep voice.
"No, I have missed the opportunity to enter the mountain!"
"Sacred Mountain..."
Hu Chong, the light in his eyes skyrocketed.
"Uncle, your identity is exposed now, if you enter the mountain, wouldn't it be..."
"The wolf enters the tiger's mouth!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Hu Chong said quickly.
"The wolf enters the tiger's mouth!"
Mo Wentian's eyes were extremely cold.
Jianchi is the key for him and Xiao Jiao to break through to the pinnacle. How can Mo Wentian miss this opportunity?
What if a wolf enters the mouth of a tiger?
"Seven days, I don't know..."
"Is it too late?"
Mo Wentian whispered to himself, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed coldly, and then he said coldly.
"Twenty-seven of you, enter my Wentian Pavilion first!"
"Yes, yes..."
Silhouettes came to Mo Wentian quickly and respectfully.
"Wen Tian Ge..."
"Receive!"
With a cold drink, the twenty-seven people disappeared.
"Hu Chong..."
"Let's go!"
There was a flash of light in his eyes, and Mo Wentian took Hu Chong and Xiao Jiao...disappeared in the deep forest!