Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 482: Shenlong Tiantang

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"Boss..."

Little Jiao, standing on Mo Wentian's shoulder, staring at the opponent's Nine Nether Demon Jiao.

The fierce light in Xiao Jiao's eyes flickered, the Nine Nether Demon Jiao of six false gods.

This combat power is comparable to a seven or eight-fold pseudo-god powerhouse!

"Human, how dare you..."

"Broken into Jiuyou?"

A voice of negative test sounded in the void, and the magic dragon stared at Mo Wentian...

In those huge pupils, there is a bit of fear!

The human in front of him, although he is only cultivated at the ninth level of Tianyu, the sword he had just now was only a little too close to hurt his body!

"The Land of Jiuyou!"

Mo Wentian's expression changed slightly.

"Here..."

"Not an ancestral vein?"

Looking at the Jiuyou Demon Flood, Mo Wentian asked coldly.

"Ancestral Vessel..."

"Hahahaha..."

Jiuyou Demon Jiao suddenly laughed presumptuously.

"The ancestral vein is in Jiuyou, but boy, don't blame me for not reminding you, if you enter Jiuyou with your strength, you will die..."

"It's miserable!"

The voice of Jiuyou Demon Jiao came again.

"It's a terrible death..."

Mo Wentian took a deep breath, Ancestral Vessel, this is the legend of the Sword God Continent.

It is said that the Sword God Continent, when the world first opened, gave birth to an ancient ancestral vein!

As for where the ancestral veins are, don’t ask the truth...

I don’t know!

"Boy..."

"Go to hell!"

But when Mo Wentian was stunned, the void Nine Nether Demon Flood Dragon shot again.

"Roar..."

But the next moment, Xiao Jiao rushed out, and his body was full of momentum.

The aura on Xiao Jiao's body instantly soared dozens of times!

"You are..."

"The Dragon Emperor of Longxuan Mountain?"

Jiuyou Demon Jiao, looked at Xiao Jiao's eyes for a while with surprise.

"No, how can the Dragon Emperor be at the peak of the Demon Emperor? You are not the Dragon Emperor, you are nothing but the Dragon Emperor's coercion!"

"Tell me, who the **** are you?"

In the eyes of Jiuyou, fierce light flickered, and in those pupils, there seemed to be a sea of ​​Jiuyou, rolling wildly and fiercely...

It's terrible!

"Dragon Emperor..."

Mo Wentian and Xiao Jiao looked at each other...

At the same time, the light in his eyes skyrocketed.

These Nine Nether Demon Flood Dragons, unexpectedly know...

Longxuan Mountain!

"Boss..."

"Do it!"

Little Jiao wanted to say something, but Mo Wentian just shot it.

This Nine Nether Demon Flood Dragon, that is a monster of six false gods, wants him to export and defeat him...

This is undoubtedly the most direct way.

"Yes, boss!"

"The Dragon Screaming!"

"Oh oh oh..."

Little Jiao roared frantically at Jiuyou Demon Jiao.

Rolling pressure.

Towards the Nine Nether Demon Flood Dragon, suppressed.

"Heaven Devouring Sword River..."

"Suppression!"

"Boom..."

A starry sky descended from the void, and in that starry sky, countless stars lit up.

A breath of incomparable mystery, from Mo Wentian...

Spread!

"Nine Nether Demon Qi..."

"Touch!"

……

Three terrifying powers collided together, and Mo Wentian's sword fell directly on the body of the Jiuyou Demon Jiao, the body of the Jiuyou Demon Jiao.

Flew upside down.

"Boss..."

"Poisonous!"

Little Jiao's voice sounded in Mo Wentian's mind.

"Poison..."

Mo Wentian's expression changed, and he hurriedly ran the Heaven Devouring Divine Art. A wave of sword power oscillated, and the surrounding poison gas was blocked by Mo Wentian.

"Keep on killing!"

"Heaven Devouring Sword Art: The sword breaks the sky!"

In the void, Mo Wentian shot again with a sword, the sword came out, and the sword light arrived in no time.

The terrifying power made the Jiuyou Devil Flood change his expression instantly.

"Your strength..."

"Why is it so strong?"

The Jiuyou Demon Jiao was shocked in his eyes. He is a six-fold pseudo-god. Don't ask the genius Tianyu Ninefold, he can knock it out.

How terrible this is!

"Kill!"

"Touch!"

A collision came again, in the void...

The Nine Nether Demon Flood Dragon flew out again.

"This magic dragon..."

"The defense is too strong!"

In the void, Mo Wentian's body was shaken out.

A powerful force was introduced into the body, if it weren't for Mo Wentian's strong body.

Mo Wentian had been hurt by this force.

"Jiuyou Little Snake, take your grandfather Xiaojiao, the dragon and wave its tail..."

"Oh oh oh..."

Little Jiao, roaring in the void, the next moment, a tail, pulled down towards the Nine Nether Demon Jiao.

"Looking for death!"

The fierce light in the eyes of the Nine Nether Demon Flood Dragon skyrocketed.

"Devil Flooded!"

"Buzzing..."

The Void Devil Jiao, his body grew up suddenly and quickly.

In the next moment, it became a few hundred meters in size, and the figure flashed, and the magic dragon turned towards the little dragon...

Tangle it up!

"Little Jiao..."

Mo Wentian's expression changed instantly.

"Boss, give me this magic scorpion..."

But when Mo Wentian was about to take action, Xiao Jiao's voice suddenly rang in Mo Wentian's mind. Seeing the demon Jiao tangling around, Xiao Jiao did not back off.

Instead, he was greeted.

"Shenlong Tiantang!"

Void little Jiao, with a shining light on his body, to the Demon Jiao...

I got tangled up too.

"Oh oh oh..."

"Hoho..."

……

The two demons are entangled in the void, and a terrifying and fierce aura oscillates in the void.

"Little Devil Jiao, also wants to haunt me..."

"Really ridiculous!"

"Dragon Emperor Pill, refining!"

"Boom..."

At this moment, the little ball in the void suddenly surged.

At the next moment, a supreme dragon soul morphed into the void.

"This is..."

"Dragon King!"

The light in Mo Wentian's eyes skyrocketed, that phantom, the breath on his body was extremely terrifying...

Even the peak pseudo-god powerhouse.

Not as good as him!

"Could it be..."

"The legendary dragon god!"

Mo Wentian took a deep breath, the coercion was really terrifying.

Even if there is only the remnant soul, it is not a general pseudo-god powerhouse...

It can be blocked!

"This is the remnant soul of the Dragon Emperor..."

"What is the relationship between you and Dragon Emperor?"

In the void, the Nine Nether Demon Flood Dragon's eyes were extremely shocked, the remnant soul of the Dragon Emperor appeared, and the Nine Nether Demon Flood Dragon felt his body was suppressed by a mountain.

Strength, it is difficult to play 70%!

"Shenlong Tiantang..."

"Die!"

"Roar..."

A roar, shaking the earth, the next moment...

A fierce and boundless breath.

From Xiao Jiao's body, he rose into the sky.

"No..."

"Ah..."

A scream came, and I saw the void Nine Nether Demon Flood Dragon, who was directly entangled in the body by the Little Flood Dragon.

The scales on Xiao Jiao's body...

A bright golden light has risen!

"Crack..."

"Crack..."

……

There were cracking sounds coming from the scales of the Nine Nether Demon Flood Dragon.

It began to shatter, and in the next moment, the whole body burst into countless blood!

"Woo..."

A sorrow came, Jiuyou Demon Jiao...

Lost in his eyes.

"Boss, he left it to you..."

Little Jiao, a claw fell, the next moment, the head of Jiuyou Demon Jiao was scratched by Xiao Jiao, and a dark demon pill appeared in Little Jiao's hand.

Among the demon pill, the remnant soul of the Nine Nether Demon Flood Dragon... trembled crazily!