Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 1825: Vow to seize

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Chapter 1825 vows to seize

"Will God, where I seem to have heard of this complaint!"

At this moment, Tianhu's somewhat puzzled voice came.

"Where have you heard of this complaint?"

"Tianhu, leave it to me, you first step back!"

Listening to what Tianhu said, a flash of cold light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.

The next moment, as if thinking of something, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed lightly, and said in a cold voice.

"Okay, ask God!"

Hearing that, Tianhu didn't hesitate at all, and quickly agreed.

Immediately, Tianhu, Xiaojiao and others, as well as the countless disciples of the Heaven Devouring God Realm, all retreated thousands of feet away.

"The lord of the world has taken out the lord of the lord, the lord of lord of the lord is an artifact of the emperor's pinnacle. Once the lord of lord appears, this kid cannot be the opponent of the lord!"

"Yes, even if this grievance has no effect on this kid, it's not the same with this grievance!"

"As long as the blame is there, let alone this kid's physique, no matter how strong the physique is, the blame can be broken. This kid is impossible to block the blame!"

"As soon as the grieving tripod comes out, all are dead bones!"

"It's a pity, in fact, this kid's talent is pretty good!"

……

Looking at the appearance of Yingding, countless disciples who blamed the heavens began to discuss.

At this moment, the light in their eyes skyrocketed.

The aura in them, at this moment, also rapidly skyrocketed.

What's more, among them, some warriors even sympathized with Mo Wentian.

It was as if under the tent of resentment, they had already seen Mo Wentian die tragically, they looked at Mo Wentian and couldn't help but sigh.

"Resent Ding?"

"The artifact of the imperial peak?"

"In my Heaven Devouring God Realm, what I lack most now is resources!"

"Although the grievances are a bit more serious, if I refining and transforming, it must be a good artifact!"

Listening to those discussions, Mo Wentian also had a certain understanding of this complaint.

The light in his eyes flashed, and his heart secretly said.

What Mo Wentian is good at is not tactics, he also refining pills, and even refining artifacts, Mo Wentian has different skills.

This resentment tripod, Mo Wentian is a fancy, but the resentment of this resentment tripod is too heavy, Mo Wentian does not want it to be like this, Mo Wentian wants to integrate it with other artifacts, but as to what artifacts, Mo Wentian hadn't thought of it yet.

"Boss, you have to be careful!"

Looking at the resentful tripod that appeared, Xiao Jiao's eyes raised a cold light, and he quickly reminded him in a deep voice.

"Don't worry, he will not be my opponent!"

Mo Wentian looked at Xiao Jiao, his expression full of confidence.

"Boy, you are great!"

"But you still have to die!"

The cold voice sounded, and I saw the Yu Ding in Yu You's hand, rapidly rising.

And with the soaring resentment tripod, countless resentments gathered towards the resentment tripod.

On the top of the tent of complaint, a breath of breath spread.

The breath that spreads is not resentment, but a fierce breath. This breath is very strange.

Even Mo Wentian felt a little unbearable at this moment.

"This resentment tripod is really weird!"

"It seems that I really need to be careful!"

Feeling that breath, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a complex light, and said in his heart secretly.

"Boy, know you are afraid!"

"I tell you the truth, your physique is pretty good, but it is useless to have a strong physique in front of Yuding!"

"This sorrow can transform all the power into a force that your kid can't resist, and kill you!"

"This is the horror of Yuding Ding. It's okay to tell you, because today you must die in my hands!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Huanyou thought that Mo Wentian was scared, a touch of arrogance suddenly appeared on his face, and Mo Wentian was not even placed in his eyes.

"Transform all power into a force that the opponent cannot resist?"

"My Nine Dragon Communion is good, but not all power can be blocked!"

"I want to see, my Nine Dragons Eucharist can't stop any power!"

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

In Mo Wentian's heart, there was no fear at all, but a bit of anticipation arose.

He wanted to see what the power spreading out of this grievance tripod, what was the weakness of his Nine Dragons Saint Body.

"Boy, are you not afraid that you will become a dead body under my sorrow?"

"Do you have nothing to say?"

Looking at Mo Wentian's incomparably calm appearance, a touch of anger rose in Huoyou's heart.

He originally thought that after he said this, Mo Wentian would immediately kneel and beg for mercy, his body trembling, but he didn't expect that Mo Wentian would not react at all.

This made him feel angry.

"Come on!"

Two simple words came out of Mo Wentian's mouth.

Mo Wentian's expression is very plain, especially in those eyes, there is no fluctuation at all, and he can't see the slightest emotion.

"Come on? This kid is too calm, this is a sorrow!"

"Does he not feel that the power spreading from the Dao Complaint Cauldron is not working?"

"I can feel it, the power that spreads from this sorrow is so terrible, my body is going to tremble!"

"This kid, is he still a human being? Facing the resentment, he is so indifferent!"

"I think this kid is forbearing, he can't feel it at all!"

……

Looking at Mo Wentian's incomparably indifferent appearance, complaining against the disciples of the Celestial Realm, there was an instant clamor.

In their opinion, Mo Wentian is pretending to be calm.

The horror of Yuding Ding is very clear to them, let alone Mo Wentian's cultivation in the mid-term Emperor, even if it is the late Tianzun, or even the powerhouse at the peak of Tianzun, it is impossible to stop Yuding.

But Mo Wentian in front of him is too calm, calm and curious.

"Come on?"

"Come on?"

"Boy, I don't think you can see the coffin or cry, don't know how terrible it is!"

"If that's the case, I can't blame me!"

And at this moment, Huoyou, listening to Mo Wentian's incomparable two words, once felt that he had misheard him, but looking at Mo Wentian's incomparable expression, Huoyou doubted. Woke up.

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

If it is said that the eyes can kill people, Mo Wentian at this moment, I am afraid that he has no idea how many times he has been killed by the eyes of the blame.

"I must seize this sorrowing tripod!"

At this moment, Mo Wentian had an idea in his heart, that is, to take this sorrow away.

Thinking like this, a firm gaze rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.