Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 797: The magic of the sky


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Chapter 797 Magical Sky Is Powerful

"Old dog, I have already given this opportunity!"

"You can't catch it yourself, you can't blame this emperor!"

"Dead!"

A cold voice sounded in the void.

Mo Wentian clenched his hand into a fist and fell directly towards Xiao Ran.

"I surrender!"

"I surrender!"

Seeing that this punch was about to fall on the head, Xiao Ran trembled. At this moment, his face was full of panic, and he quickly spoke to Mo Wentian.

"Be happy!"

Mo Wentian's mouth raised a wicked smile, but his voice was extremely cold.

"Don't kill me, I let go, I let go!"

Xiao Ran's eyes were full of panic.

He is really scared at this moment, he is really afraid that Mo Wentian will kill him.

"Slave God Seal!"

With a cold drink, Mo Wentian slapped one by one out.

The next moment, in the void, a primitive slave character formed.

As the word slave appeared, a vast and boundless breath spread in the void instantly.

"Success!"

With a sharp shout, the slave **** seal fell directly toward Xiao Ran's eyebrows.

"Ah..."

Xiao Ran's whole body rolled on the ground endlessly.

As if he is suffering from great pain at this moment.

"Ah..."

Xiao Ran's eyes were terrified, and the screams were extremely awe-inspiring.

Fifteen minutes later, Xiao Ran's screams stopped.

The next moment, Xiao Ran got up from the ground and knelt down in front of Mo Wentian respectfully.

"Meet the master!"

The appearance of Xiao Ran at this moment is completely like a pug without his own thoughts.

"Tell this emperor, how many martial artists are in the realm of Heavenly Sovereign among your demons?"

Mo Wentian looked at Xiao Ran in front of him, and Mo Wentian said with a cold face.

"Return to the master, there are 25 martial artists in the realm of Heavenly Sovereign among the monster race!"

"Among them, there are eighteen people in the early days of Tianjun, four warriors in the middle of Tianjun, three warriors in the later stage of Tianjun and above."

Looking at Mo Wentian, the three elders are full of respectful words.

"Twenty-five people in the realm of Heavenly King?"

"There are still three people on top of Tianjun's late stage?"

"Say, who are the warriors in the later stage of Tianjun in the monster race?"

Mo Wentian's eyes were full of light, and he said extremely coldly.

"Return to the master, the warriors of the late Tianjun and above are the great elder Deng Tian, ​​and the peerless Tianjiao of the Demon Race, and Meng Ruoxi, the old friend of the Demon King. Her cultivation level has broken through the late Tianjun and reached The terrible state of Tianjun peak.

"In addition, that is the Demon King Renzhen, and Renzhen's cultivation has reached the peak of Tianjun, and he is only one step away from the perfection of Tianjun!"

Xiao Ran knelt on the ground with respect in his eyes.

"The strength of the monster race is not bad!"

"There are so many strong heavenly monarchs, and there are two strong heavenly monarch peaks!"

A cold glow appeared in Mo Wentian's eyes, and he couldn't help taking a deep breath.

"Xiao Ran, after I order, you go back to the clan and tell the Demon King that all the people are dead, and you are the only one left!"

"Then stay in the monster clan and wait for the emperor's order!"

Looking at Xiao Ran, Mo Wentian's eyes were cold and proud.

"Yes, master!"

Xiao Ran respectfully agreed.

"Retreat!"

I seemed to remember something, looking at Xiao Ran, Mo Wentian said solemnly.

"Yes, master!"

Xiao Ran respectfully agreed, then stood up and walked outside the hall.

"There are already twenty-five Heavenly Monarchs in the Monster Race, and there are also two Heavenly Monarch peak powers. With my current combat power, it is difficult to defeat the Heavenly Monarch powers in the late stage!"

"Then let alone the powerhouse at the peak of Heavenly King!"

"My strength is still too weak!"

Mo Wentian looked towards the void, muttering to himself.

"There were so many space rings in the battle just now, they are all resources, and can't be wasted!"

A bright light rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.

In the next instant, with a move of mind, the soul swept across the space rings.

"Two king-level peak artifacts!"

"Four-level elixir, elixir..."

……

Mo Wentian whispered to himself, a smile of joy rose in his eyes, and he sat down cross-legged.

At this moment, in the distant void.

Huantian was at the forefront with a face full of arrogance, followed by an old man's figure behind him.

This old man is no one else but Deng Tian, ​​the great elder of the monster race.

"Master Demon King, why did you call me back to the Demon Race?"

Deng Tian's heart was full of doubts, and he couldn't help but speak.

"This king calls you to come naturally for this king's reason, and immediately go back to the demon clan!"

Huantian's voice, Leng Ao Wushuang.

Can't tell why, Deng Tian only feels that the Demon King today seems to be different from usual.

But I can’t tell the difference.

After a quarter of an hour passed, Huan Tian obviously felt a sense of weakness in his body.

"No, I have to get rid of this old guy quickly, so that he can't let him discover that I'm an impersonator!"

Huantian thought secretly in his heart, and a cold light appeared in his eyes.

"Great elder, this king is going to visit the beast owner and the beast owner to conspire for a major event today. There are many things in the monster race that need you to deal with!"

"Just go back and take care of everything in the family!"

Huan Tian's voice and expression are exactly the same as the Demon King, so that the great elder Deng Tian in front of him can't see the slightest flaw.

"Master Demon King, the kid in the Jiuyou clan who claims to be the ancestor of the Jiuyou clan is very weird!"

"Even Xiao Yuehen was beheaded by him. The second elder and third elder were there, I am worried..."

"Let me first destroy the Jiuyou clan, and it is not too late to solve the food in the Hui clan!"

Deng Tian's eyes lit up, and he took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.

"Elder, it seems that the king's orders are useless to you?"

Huantian heard this, instantly full of anger.

The power of the peak of the king on that day rolled out.

"Useful, Lord Demon King..."

"I will go back to the clan immediately to deal with affairs!"

The billowing power swept over, and Deng Tian's body couldn't help shaking.

Although there is only a small difference between the mid-Tianjun period and the late-Tianjun period, the strength is far away.

"What are you doing in a daze? Get out!"

"Before this king returns, he must handle all the affairs of the clan!"

The corner of Huan Tian's mouth raised slightly, and her voice was even more cold and harsh.

The next moment, the figure flashed and disappeared directly into the void.

"My Lord Demon King, what's wrong?"

"The direct son died and went to the Jiuyou clan personally. Even if he didn't take revenge, he didn't even ask, he didn't seem to care at all!"

Looking at the leaving back in the void, the brows on the face of Great Elder Deng Tian frowned, and his wrinkled face was full of puzzlement.

"Old miscellaneous, so much nonsense, the ancestor who was almost harmed will be exposed!"

Tens of thousands of feet away, Huan Tian's figure appeared.


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