Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 1250: The shocking great elder

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Chapter 1250 The Shocked Great Elder

"Boy, what kind of ghost artifact are you, this elder has never seen it in the ancient ruins!"

Looking at the appearance of the seal of the dragon, Jiang Zhengyuan was taken aback for a moment, then came back to his senses, there was a flash of shock in his eyes, and he shouted coldly.

"Yeah, what exactly is the artifact in this kid's hand? I'm all on top of this artifact, and I saw a peerless dragon of thousands of meters!"

"The dragon power above this artifact is terrible, and the level of this artifact is at least the level of king-level perfection!"

"The great elder has never seen the artifact in this kid's hand. It must not be easy!"

"How about the divine tool is not simple? With the cultivation base of this kid at the peak, in front of the elder, he is still going to die!"

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With Jiang Zhengyuan's stern shout, countless Tianniu disciples instantly exploded the pot.

It's just that they looked at the phantom of the dragon of thousands of meters in the void, and a look of horror flashed in their eyes.

At the same time, the bodies of the warriors with the lower cultivation base among them trembled, and their faces became extremely pale.

The warrior with a higher cultivation base also had a look of horror in his eyes.

At this moment, they have a strong hunch, if the seal of the dragon in the void falls towards them, then they must die.

"Old miscellaneous, this emperor's things, how can you old miscellaneous can see!"

Listening to Jiang Zhengyuan's words and the round of discussions, Mo Wentian's mouth rose in an instant, and a wicked smile spread instantly.

In fact, his seal of the dragon is not easy to say about the things in this ancient relic, but he made it by Mo Wentian himself.

Don't say it is an ancient relic, even if it is in other big worlds, it doesn't exist.

"Boss, this old scumbag is really eye-catching. You said if he knew that the seal of the dragon was made by you, what kind of expression would you say he would look like?"

At this moment, Xiao Jiao looked at Mo Wentian, his face couldn't hide his face as he watched the show.

"There is no need to talk about this kind of thing. It is only seven days before the Shenlong Tongtian map was born, and the emperor will quickly solve this old mess!"

Hearing this, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed an extremely cold light.

Mo Wentian's expression suddenly became serious when he thought of the divine dragon through the sky.

"Boss, leave the rest to us, and leave the old mess to you!"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Xiao Jiao's expression also became serious instantly, looking at Mo Wentian, and said in a deep voice.

"Hmm!"

Mo Wentian just gave a soft hmm and nodded.

"Boy, you are so arrogant!"

"Although this elder doesn't know where you got this ghost thing, this elder knows that your ghost thing is only a king-level perfection!"

Suddenly, Jiang Zhengyuan looked at the seal of the dragon in the sky, as if he had discovered something, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and his face was gloomy.

The words are calm and gentle, but at this moment Jiang Zhengyuan's heart is secretly thinking.

He took a fancy to this Shenlong Seal, and in his heart, he was secretly planning to **** it.

In his opinion, his cultivation level has reached the half-step emperor's late stage, and Mo Wentian's cultivation base is only the peak state of the emperor.

The stronger the cultivation base, even if it is only a small difference, the strength is a world of difference. What's more, Mo Wentian's cultivation is a big difference from him.

It can be said that he wanted to pinch Mo Wentian to death, as simple as pinching an ant.

Thinking about this, Jiang Zhengyuan's heart is extremely confident.

His eyes, looking at the seal of the dragon in the void, are extremely hot.

"Wang-level Consummation?"

"Old miscellaneous, you really can't see the level of this emperor's dragon seal, or you have no eyes!"

Listening to the words Wang-level Consummation, Mo Wentian smiled more and more evilly.

Be aware that the raw material for this seal of the dragon is the seal of the long-horned beetle, the fourth elder of the long-horned beau tribe, Jiang Jinfeng.

The seal of the celestial bull is unknown to the entire celestial beau clan. He just fused the Shenlong Fist and the seal of the celestial bull to form the seal of the Shenlong, which Jiang Zhengyuan could not see at all.

You must know that the seal of the celestial bull was originally a half-step imperial artifact. After being fused by Mo Wentian, it is even worse.

"Have eyes or no beads?"

"Boy, you...you are really hateful!"

When Mo Wentian said this, Jiang Zhengyuan was thinking about it.

What's more, looking at the Shenlong Seal in the void, Jiang Zhengyuan seemed to see a familiar shadow on the Shenlong Seal.

For a while, but I can't remember what it is.

"Old miscellaneous, this emperor, the seal of the dragon, can't you see how it was made?"

Looking at Jiang Zhengyuan's somewhat puzzled look, the arc of Mo Wentian's mouth became more dense.

"Boy, what is it made of?"

Heard, Jiang Zhengyuan almost blurted out subconsciously.

After all, in his heart he also wanted to know what exactly was this Shenlong seal made from, and why he still felt familiar.

"Herbal Seal!"

An indifferent voice sounded, Mo Wentian's face showed no fluctuations.

"Herbal seal?"

"This...how is this possible? The beetle seal is an artifact of the four elders of my beetle clan, how could it fall into your hands, and the beetle seal is made from the bones of the ancient beetle of our beetle clan Refined, how could it be refined into your own artifact?"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Jiang Zhengyuan stepped back several steps in succession, his eyes were full of disbelief.

In any case, he didn't believe that this seal of the dragon was made from the seal of the long beetle of his tribe.

What's more, he's still a kid in the pinnacle of the heavenly king.

"Old miscellaneous, nothing is impossible with this emperor!"

Looking at Jiang Zhengyuan's face full of shock, Mo Wentian's mouth was slightly grinned, with a wicked smile on his face.

As soon as Mo Wentian said this, countless Tianniu disciples instantly exploded.

"This...is this really made from the seal of the longicorn beetle of our longicorn race?"

"The power above this artifact seems to be stronger than the seal of the celestial bull!"

"This is impossible! This kid's cultivation is at the pinnacle of the Heavenly King. He wants to refine a half-step imperial artifact, let alone the great elder in front of him, even if it is our Lord Tianniu, Can't be refined, how can this kid be refined?"

"Yes, this kid must be lying, he can't refine it!"

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Countless figures looked at Mo Wentian, their eyes filled with surprise.