Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 1837: The identity of Tianhu?

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Chapter 1837 The identity of Tianhu?

This fluent favor, Yitianlai wants to do a lot.

After all, this is also of great benefit to him relying on the heavens.

He is naturally willing to do such things.

Thinking about it like this, a bright light rose in Yitianlai's eyes.

"Master, do you want to take action to destroy Beimo Heaven?"

At this moment, after listening to Yitian's words, his eyes were full of shock and he couldn't help asking.

"Yes!"

"The emperor of the North Mo Celestial Realm has offended us, and there is no need for the North Mo Celestial World to exist!"

In Yitianlai's eyes, the chill skyrocketed.

The breath on the body is vast at this moment.

"Thank you, Master!"

"Thank you, Master, for avenging Haoer!"

"It's just a master, this Mo Qingqing indirectly killed Hao'er's person, and this person who directly killed Hao'er was the kid!"

Looking at Yitian, Yu Zhentian said gratefully.

But the next moment, it seemed to be thinking of something, aftershock's eyes, a gleam of light, a deep voice appeared.

"The kid?"

"The boy, besides his cultivation base, is only outside the middle of the emperor, what other news is there?"

Yitianlai frowned slightly, and asked coldly.

"Return to Master, I let this kid draw a portrait!"

After Zhentian's mind moved, a portrait appeared in his hands.

Aftershock did not hesitate at all, and opened the portrait directly. I have to say that the portrait of the person whom Aftershock found is still good.

Anyone who has seen Mo Wentian can recognize him. The person in this portrait is Mo Wentian.

"This kid!"

"It seems, how do I feel familiar!"

Looking at the portrait, Yitianlai's brows frowned slightly.

Unable to tell why, he always felt that Mo Wentian seemed to have seen him somewhere, but for a while, he couldn't think of where he had seen it.

"Familiar?"

"Master, do you know this person?"

Listening to Yitian's words, Yu Zhentian asked quickly.

"I don't know this person!"

"It's just that I always feel that this person has been seen somewhere, and I feel familiar!"

Yitianlai narrowed his eyes and said coldly.

"Master, you must find this person!"

"We must kill this person and avenge my Haoer!"

At this moment, Yu Zhentian knelt down to Yitian again, and said with a sad expression on his face.

"Leave this to me!"

"Beheaded Haoer, I will not only behead this kid, but also Beimo Tianjie will be buried for this!"

Without any hesitation, Yitian quickly agreed.

"Thank you, Master!"

After Zhentian quickly knocked a few heads toward Yitianlai.

"Retire first!"

"Take care of the things in Yu Tianjie first, and leave the rest to me!"

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, Yitianlai's eyes flashed with a cold light and said in a cold voice.

"Yes, Master!"

After Zhentian bowed to Yitianlai, he turned and walked back.

As Aftershock left, only Yitian was left in the hall.

"Shaking the sky, Haoer, I won't let you do anything!"

"Beimo Tianjie, that kid, I will kill for you!"

Looking at Yu Zhentian's leaving figure, the killing intent in Yitianlai's eyes was terrifying, and the voice was even more powerful.

The next moment, Yitianlai didn't hesitate at all, and called his disciples to inquire about Mo Wentian's news.

On the other side, Yitianlai also summoned his disciples and rushed towards Beimo Heaven.

And when both Yitianjie and Yu Tianjie were too busy to communicate, they complained in the hall of heaven.

A figure opened his eyes and stood up.

This figure is not someone else, but Mo Wentian.

"Huhuhu..."

He breathed out a turbid breath, Mo Wentian only felt his body, it was refreshing.

At this moment, Mo Wentian's power has completely recovered.

"Wu Tian, ​​brother, have all your strength recovered?"

Looking at Mo Wentian waking up from his practice, Tianhu quickly greeted him and couldn't help asking.

"Hmm!"

"My strength has been restored!"

Mo Wentian didn't conceal the slightest, he said directly.

"Wen Tian, ​​the strength in your body is recovering so fast!"

In Tianhu's eyes, ray of light flashed.

"Heaven Devouring God Technique is still good!"

"If it weren't for the Heaven Devouring God Art, let alone one hour, even dozens of hours, I might not be able to recover!"

The corners of Mo Wentian's mouth couldn't help but raised an arc.

"Wen Tian Brother..."

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Tianhu opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"Buzzing..."

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

A figure appeared in the void.

"Boy, it's getting late!"

"It's time to solve the problem of blaming the heavens!"

The ancient book old man looked at Mo Wentian and said with a serious face.

"Thank you for the reminder of the ancient books!"

"This time I still need the help of seniors from ancient books, thank you!"

Listening to the words of the old man from the ancient book, a glint flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes, and he bowed to the old man from the ancient book. Mo Wentian was grateful.

"Boy, don't be happy too early!"

"My strength has not fully recovered yet, I don't know if I can succeed!"

"Waiting for success, it is not too late for you to thank me!"

"What's more, this time I swallowed a lot of your strength, the pain you endured..."

The voice of the old man in the ancient book is extremely thick, and his eyes are even more solemn.

"Senior ancient book, this is what I should do!"

"It's getting late, senior ancient books, wait for me to go out of this hall first!"

"When it is implemented, you will come out again and blame the disciples of the heavens. I haven't completely accepted it. Your identity should be hidden!"

Mo Wentian interrupted before the old man from the ancient book finished speaking.

"Boy, change clothes!"

Looking at Mo Wentian finished speaking, he was about to go out of the hall, still wearing the **** clothes, a complicated gaze flashed in the eyes of the old man from ancient books.

"Hmm!"

Mo Wentian gave a soft hum and nodded.

Immediately, Mo Wentian did not hesitate at all, and moved his mind, putting on a white gown on Mo Wentian's body.

Wearing white clothes, he looks quite vigorous. At this moment, Tianhu didn't blink his eyes and lost his senses.

"Tianhu, you also go out with the emperor!"

At this moment, Mo Wentian looked at Tianhu and said in a deep voice,

"Oh..."

"Good!"

Mo Wentian's voice came, and Tianhu came back to his senses and said quickly.

Suddenly, Tianhu's fair and pretty face became blushing.

"Go!"

With a cold drink, Mo Wentian stepped out and walked directly outside the hall.

"Boy, if you have solved the problem of blaming the heavens, your trouble, I am afraid it is coming!"

The old man from ancient books looked at the direction where Mo Wentian was leaving, and a complicated look flashed in his eyes.