Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 1472: Relationship
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Chapter 1472 Origins
"The Nine Dragons Eucharist, breakthrough to the peak!"
Muttering in his mouth, Mo Wentian's eyes burst out with a bright light.
But the next moment, Mo Wentian seemed to have thought of something, his eyes fell on the figure in the distance.
The figure in the distance punched out where Mo Wentian was.
As this person made a punch, the barrier set by the old man of the **** orb trembles unexpectedly.
As if the next moment, it will split.
"Boy, if you break through, hurry up!"
"If I don't leave, I can't hold it anymore!"
At this moment, the urging voice of the old man of God Orb came.
"Little Jiao, Huantian, go!"
After hearing this, Mo Wentian quickly said coldly towards Xiao Jiao and Huantian.
The next moment, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all, his figure flashed and disappeared in place.
When Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian saw this, their figures flashed and hurriedly followed.
Watching Mo Wentian, Xiao Jiao and others leave safely, the old man Shen Zhu breathed a sigh of relief.
"Boom..."
But at this moment, a cracking sound came, and the barrier exploded directly.
A terrifying and boundless force of fist suddenly came towards the old man of God Orb.
The punch came so fast, it was too late for the old God Orb to retreat.
Only one punch can be used to greet him with that punch.
"Boom..."
There was a violent sound, and the figure of the old man of the **** beads flew out directly.
"Puff..."
A mouthful of blood spurted from the mouth of the old man with the **** beads.
The face of the old man from the **** beads paled instantly.
The phantom of the old man with the **** orb gradually became clear at this moment, as if the figure of the old man with the **** orb was about to disappear in the next moment.
"Tianji, you wait for me!"
"In a few days, it will be your death period. This seat cannot kill you for the time being, but someone will kill you for this seat!"
The next moment, as if thinking of something, a cold light appeared in the eyes of the old man of God Orb.
Looking at the owner of the Tianji Mountain Range in the distance, the voice of the old man of God Pearl was extremely cold.
After finishing speaking, the figure of the old man of God Orb flashed and disappeared into the void.
"Tianji old man?"
"Who is this person anyway?"
"Is he the old boy of the Protoss?"
Stupefied, the owner of the Tianji Mountain Range, who had recovered, had a memory in his eyes.
For the familiar name of Tianji Lao'er, only one person has called him this way, even though the figure that confronted him just now was shrouded in black robe.
But this person's words reveal his identity.
Soon, the owner of the Tianji Mountain Range had guessed the identity of the old man of the God Orb.
"Old boy, great!"
"One hundred thousand years ago, you competed with this seat for the dragon and sky map, you were beheaded by this seat and the beast owner, leaving the soul to escape!"
"And you also let this seat, can no longer seize the Shenlong Tongtian map, leave this ancient relic!"
"I really didn't expect to meet you here, Yuanjialu is narrow, this time, I will not let you go anyway!"
The cold voice resounded throughout the valley.
In the eyes of the owner of the Tianji Mountain Range, a terrifying killing intent burst out.
Especially when recalling the great battle 100,000 years ago, the master of the Tianji Mountain Range clenched his hands into fists, his nails sank into the flesh, and the blood dripped down.
At the same time, a terrifying and boundless power spread to the surroundings.
"This is the power of the owner of the Tianji Mountain Range!"
"What's going on? The master of Tianji Mountain seems to be angry!"
"This power is really terrible. Get away from here quickly and stay here. I must die!"
"Who is it that caused such anger from the owner of the Tianji Mountain Range?"
……
Suddenly, tens of thousands of feet away, countless warriors felt the terrifying and boundless power, and instantly became noisy.
Some warriors with lower cultivation bases have blood flowing from the corners of their mouths, and the faces of warriors with higher cultivation bases are instantly pale.
It looked like it was under great pressure.
The next moment, countless warriors, like fleeing for their lives, headed towards the middle and outer regions.
At this moment, Mo Wentian happened to be in the inner realm. Hearing all these discussions, feeling the pressure, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with incomparably complicated eyes.
Immediately, Mo Wentian did not hesitate at all, stepped forward in one step, and swiftly headed towards Zhongyu.
For a moment, there are almost no humans in the entire inner domain.
"Boy, wait for you!"
At this moment, a deep voice came from Mo Wentian's ear.
"Senior Shenzhu!"
"You..."
Hearing this, Mo Wentian turned his head and looked at the extremely weak look of the old man from the God Orb, Mo Wentian's eyes were a little worried.
"Boy, let me enter Wentian Pavilion!"
"Find a place to restore this seat to repair!"
A cold light flashed in the eyes of the old man of God Orb, with a cold voice.
Listening to the words of the elder Shenzhu, Mo Wentian did not hesitate at all. With a move of his mind, the figure of the elder Shenzhu disappeared.
When he reappeared, the figure of the old man of the **** orb had already appeared in Wentian Pavilion.
Wen Tian Pavilion, the aura on the old man of God Orb is extremely weak.
The phantom of the old man of the God Orb is even more dimmed at this moment, as if the next moment will be disillusioned.
"Senior God Orb, absorb my power!"
"Restore your cultivation!"
Feeling the injury of the old man from the God Orb, Mo Wentian said quickly.
"Boy, this seat has been severely injured, it doesn't take a little bit for you to let this seat absorb your strength!"
The old man of God Orb did not immediately act, but raised his eyes, and the corner of his mouth cracked with a radian.
"No matter how much you need, the emperor is willing!"
"If it were not for you to help the emperor, you would not have become like this!"
Mo Wentian's brows frowned tightly, and his face was full of solemnity.
"You kid, I did not misunderstand you. I am a man of love and justice!"
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, the arc of the mouth of the old man God Orb became wider.
In the eyes that looked at Mo Wentian, there was a touch of appreciation.
"The owner of the Heavenly Jishan Mountains, I must not chase him!"
"Senior Shenzhu, it's not too late, let's start!"
A glance behind him, no one followed, Mo Wentian directly sat down cross-legged, and said in a deep voice.
"Boy..."
Looking at Mo Wentian sitting down so refreshingly, a strange light flashed in the eyes of the old man of God Orb.
The old man of God Orb opened his mouth, he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.
"Little Jiao, Huantian, you protect the emperor!"
"If anyone comes, let me know!"
The next moment, Mo Wentian seemed to have thought of something, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and said in a cold voice.