Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 1189: Burning the origin

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Chapter 1189 The Origin of Burning

"Shenlong wagging its tail!"

"Ats, go to death!"

The next moment, Xiao Jiao didn't hesitate at all. His figure flashed, and the hundred-foot-sized tail, no more, no less, directly drew towards the three hundred and fifty disciples of the consummated Celestial Bee.

"No... this breath is so strong!"

"Don't smoke me, ah..."

"Four elders, save me!"

"Ah..."

……

As Xiao Jiao's tail fell, screams of begging for mercy rang out instantly.

I saw that the three hundred and fifty disciples of the Tianniu tribe who had been consummated by the heavenly kings were all knocked to the ground by the small Jiao.

"Puff..."

A mouthful of blood spurted out of their mouths.

In an instant, their faces were pale without the slightest blood.

"Warrior who cultivates physique, this physique is really good!"

Looking at the incomparably sturdy figure that fell to the ground, there was no one whose vitality dissipated, Xiao Jiao couldn't help saying.

"This..."

"How is this possible?"

Looking at the sturdy figure that fell to the ground, in the void, Jiang Jinfeng's eyes were full of impressive expressions.

That is the three hundred and fifty heavenly kings who are perfect and powerful, even if he wants to seriously hurt them all at once, at least he will be injured.

But the little Jiao in front of him, but just broke into the early stage of the Emperor.

"It turned out that this monster was breaking through just now!"

The aura on Xiao Jiao's body exuded, and Jiang Jinfeng's eyes flashed with a flash of light, and his face was shocked.

Little Jiao just broke through. According to the truth, the aura on Little Jiao's body is still unstable.

But he was able to severely hurt those disciples at one time. How calm was this in Jiang Jinfeng's heart?

Can't tell why, watching this scene before him, Jiang Jinfeng's heart has a bad feeling unexpectedly.

"Nothing is impossible!"

"Old miscellaneous, you can just die here!"

The cold voice sounded, and in Mo Wentian's eyes, the killing intent was terrifying.

"Boy, the strength of that monster beast is really good, but he is the existence of the emperor's early days!"

"And your cultivation is only the late stage of the king!"

"Do you know what the late heavenly king is in the eyes of this elder? Ants!"

Jiang Jinfeng looked at Mo Wentian who was even more arrogant than him, and the anger in his heart spontaneously. It seemed that the cold arrogance should belong to him, not the ants in the late stage of the king of heaven.

"Herbal Seal!"

"Suppress me!"

The next moment, Jiang Jinfeng's eyes flashed with a cold look.

Immediately, his hand quickly slapped the seal of the celestial bull in the void one by one.

As his seals were printed one by one, the golden light gleamed on the bull seal that day. What's more, the countless golden lights gathered in the void into a thousand-foot-long sky beetle.

The majesty of the cow that day came out vast.

"Hoho..."

The next moment, the thousand-zhang long beetle rammed directly towards Mo Wentian.

The seal of the celestial bull in the void is also suppressing Mo Wentian.

"Time Roulette!"

Looking at the bull and the seal crashing towards him at the same time that day, a cold light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.

With a cold drink, the time wheel appeared in his hand instantly.

The time roulette is no more than the size of the palm of your hand, and it can follow Mo Wentian's hands to make a single seal.

On top of that time roulette, the time roulette skyrocketed rapidly.

Just a few breaths, but the palm-sized time roulette has soared to hundreds of meters in size.

"Look, that's the time roulette, the rumored time roulette!"

"It exudes so strange aura, it seems to be an immortal aura!"

"Although this kid's cultivation is not strong, I heard that he has mastered the time deceleration and time stasis of the time roulette. You said he uses the time roulette, can our four elders defeat him?"

"Definitely! This time roulette is strong, but Mo Wentian's cultivation base is too low. He can only display the power of time roulette!"

……

Looking at the time roulette appeared, the disciples of the Tianniu tribe, ignoring their own injuries, had a look of shock in their eyes, and they immediately started talking.

At this moment, they no longer have the confidence to fight against Xiao Jiao Huantian.

At this moment, they just want the four elders to quickly defeat Mo Wentian, and then take Huantian and Xiao Jiao away.

In this way, they are safe!

At this moment, they placed all their hopes on Jiang Jinfeng.

But what they didn't know was that when Jiang Jinfeng saw the time roulette appeared, he had secret plans in his heart.

"This kid, actually used the time roulette!"

Looking at the time roulette in the sky, Jiang Jinfeng's eyes flashed with coldness.

Although Jiang Jinfeng has never seen the power of the time roulette, as far as he knows, the level of the time roulette is much higher than his seal.

The higher the level of the artifact, the more powerful it will naturally become.

"Rumble..."

Suddenly, Mo Wentian played a seal formula, and the time wheel greeted him directly at the Niu Yinxi that day.

Suddenly, the whole world seemed to tremble.

Where the wheel of time passes, the space is directly shattered.

"How can this kid show the power of time roulette so strong?"

"Isn't this kid's cultivation level in the late stage of the King of Caitian?"

Looking at the time roulette moving closer to the seal of the celestial bull, and feeling the terrifying and boundless breath, Jiang Jinfeng's eyes were full of surprise.

At this moment, there was a strong hunch in his heart.

At this time, if the roulette was smashed down at him, with his seal of celestial bull, it would be impossible to block it!

Thinking about it like this, Jiang Jinfeng's heart actually had an impulse to escape.

But when I thought of the Emperor Tianniu's order, and the cynicism of the third and fifth elders, the escape charm held in Jiang Jinfeng's hand was moved with a heartbeat, and he put it away.

"I am a strong man in the mid-term of the emperor. This kid is only in the late stage of the emperor. He can't be my opponent!"

The next moment, as if thinking of something, Jiang Jinfeng's eyes lit up with an incomparably bright light, and he secretly comforted him.

Immediately afterwards, he slapped one after another in his hand.

As he played these seals one by one, the light on the bull seal suddenly rose that day, and even the aura became stronger by many times.

"This old mess, dare to consume the power of the source to improve his cultivation!"

"It's no wonder this emperor is dead!"

Mo Wentian seemed to have discovered something, a flash of coldness flashed in his eyes.

The soul of Mo Wentian has reached four hundred and fifty feet, and the soul of four hundred and fifty feet is comparable to that of a powerful man in the late emperor.