Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 2565: Phantom amnesia
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Chapter 2565 Phantom Amnesia
"I don't know who that person is, but his cultivation strength is indeed very strong!"
"He originally wanted to fight against the predecessors of the ancient books of Shenzhu, but for some reason, he has left the gods again!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Tianhu's eyes flashed with a hint of doubt and said softly.
"This person actually wanted to fight with the predecessors of the ancient book of the gods, and then left!"
"It seems that this person is not someone else, but Qin Yi!"
"In the current world of heavenly immortals, among the people I know, only Qin Yi's cultivation strength surpasses the seniors of the gods and the ancient books!"
"It's just that when Qin Yi took advantage of his disciples to go to the Shentian Mountain Range to practice, he actually came to the Shentian Realm, but did not make a move. This is a bit strange!"
The cold voice sounded, and an extremely cold light rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Is this a little weird?"
The muttering in his mouth, Tianhu's eyes are full of doubts.
"Tianhu, I see, that person is Qin Yi from Qin Tianjie!"
"He didn't come to God Heaven Realm originally to fight, he came to show off his might, and he disdain to shoot at Senior Shenzhu and Senior Ancient Books!"
"In his opinion, his Qin Tianjie is the final winner in this Shentian Mountain Range experience!"
"What he didn't expect was that in this Shentian Mountain Range experience, he won not Qin Tianjie but God Tianjie!"
"If he had known that God Heaven would win, and he could not squeeze God Heaven out of the top ten, he would have already shot God Heaven Realm!"
Mo Wentian looked at Tianhu, his eyes flashed with complicated eyes, and said coldly.
"Ask Brother Tian, who is Qin Yi from Qin Tianjie?"
"His strength is actually stronger than both the predecessors of Shenzhu and the predecessors of ancient books?"
Suddenly, as if thinking of something, Tianhu's eyes flashed with a deep, deep voice.
"Who is Qin Yi?"
"Qin Yi is the master of Qin Tianjie!"
"His cultivation base has now reached the stage of the Heavenly Sage, at least he is among the people I know, currently he is the strongest existence in the Heavenly Immortal Realm!"
Mo Wentian looked at Tianhu, his eyes shrank suddenly, and his face was serious.
"Wentian Brother, this person is so strong, this time you won another victory in the Shentian Mountain Range!"
"Our God Heaven Realm also directly squeezed his Qin Heaven Realm from the first place. How could his Qin Heaven Realm rank second? He would never give up!"
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Tianhu thought that Qin Yi's strength was so strong.
How could he look at the **** heaven above him, it is absolutely impossible.
Thinking about it like this, a worrier rose in Tianhu's eyes.
At the same time, Tianhu felt even more anxious.
"Tianhu, this Qin Yi naturally won't let go!"
"He has already said that in a month, he will bring Qin Tianjie to God Tianjie!"
"He wants to kill the gods and heavens, he will not let go of the gods!"
"After all, in the Shentian Mountains, he has received a lot of shame!"
Mo Wentian's expression is extremely serious.
"In a month, Qin Tianjie will go to God Heaven?"
"Ask Brother Tian, can our God Heaven Realm be blocked?"
Hearing that, Tianhu's expression is even more tense.
Be aware that Tianhu still knows the strength of the gods.
The disciples of the God Realm are much stronger than Mo Wentian’s Heaven Devouring God Realm, but they are far behind Qin Tian Realm, who ranked first.
At this moment, Tianhu's heart is extremely worried.
"Tianhu, I am now the lord of the gods and heavens, I will handle this matter!"
"You can improve your cultivation in the small courtyard!"
Mo Wentian looked at Tianhu's worried look, stretched out his hand and gently rubbed Tianhu's head, the light in his eyes also softened.
"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.
"Tianhu, you practice well in the small courtyard to improve your cultivation!"
"Leave it to me to take care of other things, trust me, Qin Tianjie, we can definitely deal with God Tianjie!"
"Not only that, but we must try our best to subdue Qin Tianjie, so that the strength of Qin Tianjie will become the strength of our God Tianjie!"
A sonorous and powerful voice sounded, Mo Wentian's eyes raised a steadfast look.
"Will God, I believe you!"
Looking at Mo Wentian's steadfast look, Tianhu's eyes were full of admiration, and he almost blurted out subconsciously.
Can't tell why, in Tianhu's heart, she has an innate confidence in Mo Wentian, she just believes in Mo Wentian.
"Tianhu, thank you!"
Looking at Tianhu, Mo Wentian's expression was extremely soft.
And just when Mo Wentian and Tianhu were charming in the small courtyard, in the hall of the gods.
"Buzzing..."
The elders of the **** beads and ancient books stabilize the breath on their bodies.
"Senior God Orb, Senior Ancient Book, is there no relationship between the phantom and the phantom grass?"
Looking at the old man from the **** beads and the old man from ancient books stood up, Huan Tian asked quickly.
"The magic sky, the relationship between the phantom and the phantom grass has been dissolved, you can refine the phantom grass to improve the illusion!"
"The phantom grass will not affect the phantom, don't worry!"
Looking at the unconcealed worry in Huantian's eyes, a gleam of light flashed in the eyes of the old man of God Orb with a cold voice.
"Thank you, senior Shenzhu, thank you senior ancient book!"
Hearing this, Huantian gave a slight salute to the old man from the **** orb and the old man from ancient books, with an extremely respectful look.
"Thank you, senior Shenzhu, thank you senior ancient book!"
Looking at the elder of the **** orb and the old man in ancient books, the phantom also hurriedly did the same, and his expression was even more grateful.
"Fantasy, Phantom, you don't need to thank me and the old man!"
"Your strength has improved, which is also a good thing for us!"
Looking at the magic sky and the magic spirit, in the eyes of the old man of God Orb, a complex gaze flashed, and said with a cold voice.
"Fantasy, Magic, what you have to do has been done, so let's go down first, I have something to discuss with Shenzhu Laoer!"
At this moment, the old man from the ancient book looked at Huan Tian and the phantom, and said coldly.
"Okay, seniors of ancient books!"
Listening to the words of the old man from the ancient book, Huan Tian did not hesitate at all, and hurriedly pulled the phantom away.
As the magic sky and the phantom left, in the hall, only the old man of the **** orb and the old man of the ancient book were left.
"Old man, what are you doing so anxiously to let Huantian and Huanling leave?"
Suddenly, as if thinking of something, the old man of the **** pearl looked at the old man from the ancient book, and his eyes flashed with a light, cold voice.
"Shenzhu old man, if you continue, I'm afraid that the identity of this phantom will not be concealed!"
"The identity of the ghost is not the time we should tell Huantian!"
With a long sigh of relief, a complex gaze flashed in the eyes of the old man in ancient books, and he said in a deep voice.
"Old man from ancient books, the identity of the Phantom, you and I know it!"
"It's just that, why does this phantom lose his memory? Her cultivation level has not recovered!"
A suspicion arose in the eyes of the old man of God Orb.
"My God Pearl, this phantom must have endured a lot!"
"She may have suffered more injuries than us a million years ago!"
In the eyes of the old man of ancient books, a cold light flashed, and a deep voice said.
In the battle millions of years ago, countless strong men in the Celestial Realm suffered fatal injuries. Some strong men were even directly obliterated.
The old man of ancient books and the old man of the ancient book have personally experienced, as long as the thought of this, the eyes of the old man of the ancient book and the old man of ancient books will have a sense of murder.
Their fists were clenched even more, and the joints creaked.