Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 1621: Strong suppression!

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Chapter 1621 Strong suppression!

The next moment, Mo Wentian unfolded his soul.

The spirit of a thousand feet, directly shrouded in the strange sound.

"Buzzing..."

The soul of Qianzhang, like a big mountain, heads directly towards the suppression of Yiming.

And the strange sound at this moment, I haven't felt Mo Wentian's terrifying soul of Qianzhang, and he is still playing the seal formula, wanting to integrate the suppression of the Xiaojiao and the witch monster for his use.

"Little earthworm, you must die today!"

"Hahahaha..."

The sly laughter sounded, and Yiming looked into Xiao Jiao's eyes, his eyes were extremely dark.

In the void, behind the witch-gu alien beast, countless monsters and phantoms appeared, including lions and tigers, dragons and pengs...

Countless phantoms of monsters and beasts swept towards Xiaojiao with their teeth and claws.

And just when Yiming thought he would successfully suppress Xiao Jiao, above his soul, a thousand feet of soul directly suppressed him.

"Ah..."

Yi Ming rolled on the ground in an instant, and it looked so painful.

As the Impression Art of Yiming stopped, the Witch Gu strange beast in the void also stopped in the void.

"What's going on? Isn't this Yiming just performing his most vicious alien witchcraft? Why did he suddenly be like this?"

"Yi Ming is really hateful, he used such a vicious method!"

"No, I feel the power of the soul, I am afraid this soul has reached a thousand feet!"

"Thousands of divine souls? Qianzhang divine souls, that can only be made by strong people in the realm of heaven!"

"It is to ask the **** of heaven, it is to ask the soul of the **** of heaven!"

……

Looking at the sudden change of the strange sound, the warrior of the hidden force was shocked and suspicious.

Suddenly, I don't know who it is, I feel the power of Mo Wentian's soul.

The eyes of the figures looked towards Mo Wentian, their eyes were full of impressive colors.

But in their hearts, for the young man, there was a touch of admiration, that was the admiration from the bottom of my heart!

"No..."

"Ah..."

……

At this moment, screams came again.

In the void, Yiming rolled endlessly on the ground, and beads the size of a bean drop dripped from his forehead.

"Boss!"

At this moment, Xiao Jiao also found an abnormality, and his figure flashed and came to Mo Wentian's side.

"Little Jiao, this strange sound is trying to use a vicious means!"

"You first step back and wait for me to suppress him first!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, a cold light flashed, and a cold voice said.

"Suppressed? Is that thousand-zhang soul really asking God?"

"Ask the emperor's cultivation base, isn't it only the emperor's early stage? How can his spirit be thousands of feet?"

"The horror of asking the Lord of Heaven is never measured by cultivation base!"

"It is so terrible to ask the Lord of Heaven!"

……

As soon as Mo Wentian's words came out, those warriors who were not sure of the hidden power of Mo Wentian's Divine Soul were instantly confirmed.

They couldn't help but take a breath!

Mo Wentian was terrible, beyond their imagination.

At this moment, they are all grateful for Mo Wentian's willingness to exchange a quota with them to enter the passage.

"Boss..."

At this moment, Xiao Jiao looked at Mo Wentian, opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

But Xiao Jiao's figure still retreated.

Following Mo Wentian for so long, Xiao Jiao also knew that Mo Wentian's action at this time must be a means by Yi Ming, which he could not resist.

"My strength is still too bad!"

A complex gleam flashed in his eyes, and Xiao Jiao said secretly in his heart.

Xiao Jiao thought in his heart, if his strength is strong enough and strong enough to solve this strange noise, then there is no need for Mo Wentian to do it.

"Buzzing..."

At this moment, there was a wave of void waves.

I saw the figure of the old man of God Orb appearing in the void.

"Boy, you suppressed this old man!"

"But don't kill him!"

The old man of God Orb looked at Mo Wentian, his eyes flashed lightly, lowering his voice.

"Don't kill him?"

"Senior Shenzhu, why is this?"

Mo Wentian's brows frowned slightly, and he was puzzled.

"Boy, the strength of this old man is indeed inferior to that of you and Xiao Jiao, but this witch-gu monster is helpful for you to enter the martial arts holy land!"

"And this witch gu beast, you want to use it for you, it’s not for you to suppress it. This witch gu beast is nourished by the blood of this old mangling. It must be controlled by the old mangling. Gu Monster!"

In the eyes of the old man of God Pearl, a complex gaze flashed, and the thick voice was dignified.

"That's it!"

"Senior Shenzhu, thank you very much, I will stay with this old mess!"

Mo Wentian nodded, a flash of Mingwu in his eyes.

Mo Wentian's original idea of ​​directly solving the abnormal sound was also killed!

A quarter of an hour later.

Yi Ming's scream stopped, got up from the ground, and came to Mo Wentian's side.

Yi Ming bowed directly to Mo Wentian.

"Yi Ming pays respects to the master!"

Yi Ming looked at Mo Wentian with respectful eyes in his eyes.

This look, like an obedient pug, is a world apart from the original arrogant noise.

As Yiming bowed towards Mo Wentian, the witch-gu monster in the void, the countless monster phantoms behind him had disappeared.

The figure flashed, and the Witch Gu strange beast also descended from the void, came to Yiming's side, and bowed down towards Mo Wentian, his expression also respectful.

"Master? Yiming surrendered to ask the emperor?"

"Ask the God Lord, this is forcibly suppressing Yiming!"

"Who can stop the Qianzhang soul?"

"The Emperor Qiaotian suppressed Yiming, and it seems that he does not intend to kill him!"

"Yi Ming should feel fortunate, and ask that the Lord of Heaven did not kill him, at least he still has one life!"

……

Listening to the strange sound of the master, a hidden force warrior, a complicated gaze flashed in his eyes.

"Get up!"

Mo Wentian raised his hand slightly, his expression indifferent.

Yi Ming's body, as Mo Wentian raised his hand slightly, he stood up involuntarily, as if an invisible upward force dragged his body up.

"Thank you very much, master!"

Yi Ming was stunned for a moment, then came back to her senses, and hurriedly gave a respectful salute to Mo Wentian.

"Yi Ming, you will be the emperor's dog in the future!"

"This witch-gu monster, this emperor will not take you, but you will listen to this emperor in the future!"

The next moment, as if thinking of something, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with a flash of light, and his face was cold.

"Yes, master!"

Without any hesitation, Yiming quickly agreed.