Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 1128: Sky Bull God Bow

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Chapter 1128 Heavenly Bull Divine Bow

This Mutu Wu Mo Wentian must be subdued. This person has a deep influence in the long-beau tribe. Accepting him is the same for Mo Wentian to subdue the whole long-beau tribe. A good thing.

As for the eight treasurers of Huayue Firm, Mo Wentian had even more plans.

Since Mu Tuwu and Mu Ruxue have both surrendered in his hands, then the entire Huayue firm is naturally his own.

Since he did not ask the sky, he needs management. Although there is no shortage of management talents in the Heaven Devouring Kingdom, but at such a moment, it is not the time for the people of the Heaven Devouring Kingdom to appear boldly.

At this special time, it is necessary to find someone from the Tianniu clan to manage. Among Huayue Commercial Bank, these eight original shopkeepers manage the eight branches of Huayue Commercial Bank, which is undoubtedly the most Good choice.

"Yes, master!"

"Yes, master!"

……

Hearing this, ten figures all stepped forward, looking at Mo Wentian, with a respectful face.

"Boss, why don't these ants kill them directly?"

"What else do you want to keep their dog's life for?"

Hearing this, Xiao Jiao's eyes were full of doubts, and he asked in a deep voice.

"Huayue Commercial Bank has accepted it, so naturally it must be managed!"

Mo Wentian's eyes flashed coldly, and his expression was indifferent.

"Boss..."

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

"Boy, I am sure that today is your death date!"

"Sky Bull God Bow!"

The gloomy voice sounded, and the long-beau divine bow appeared in Mu Tuwu’s hands. The only difference was that the ancient long-beau phantom on this divine bow was no longer hundreds of feet, and It has become a hundred meters in size.

On the divine bow, there are flashes of runes, and those runes envelope the bow. From a distance, it looks like a perfect work of art. Do not open your eyes.

"Sky Bull God Bow!"

"Open!"

"Boom..."

Following Mu Tuwu's roar, the perfect warriors of the heavenly kings around Mu Tuwu seemed to be under terrible pressure, and their faces were extremely pale.

And the divine bow shining with mysterious runes was pulled one third by Mu Tuwu.

"Buzzing..."

The Tianniu Divine Bow trembled, and the aura of hundreds of feet around it gathered towards the Divine Bow like a tide.

And just when the spiritual energy gathered at the divine bow, within a few breaths, it was already swallowed by the celestial bull divine bow.

"Boss, the power on this divine bow is so powerful!"

Suddenly, Xiao Jiao recovered from the shock and said quickly.

"How powerful?"

"The power of the Tianniu Divine Bow is good, but this Mutuwu can't exert its effects!"

Mo Wentian's eyes, looking straight at the divine bow, the cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said in a cold voice.

The next moment, Mo Wentian seemed to think of something, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and then he waved his hand, and slapped one by one toward a radius of hundreds of zhang.

Following Mo Wentian's prints one after another, within a radius of several hundred feet, he was banned by Mo Wentian.

This prohibition, even if it was a strong person in the early days of the Emperor, could not detect what happened within these hundreds of feet.

"Time Roulette!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian gave a cold cry, and a small roulette appeared in Mo Wentian's hands.

On the roulette, a series of mysterious gods flashed endlessly, and in the roulette, there was a burst of time, and the immortal breath spread out.

"Time Roulette?"

"Boy, who are you?"

Looking at the time roulette appeared, Mu Tuwu's eyes were full of loss.

For a long time, he recovered his senses, looked at Mo Wentian, with a look of surprise in his eyes, and asked sharply.

"Who is this emperor?"

"The time wheel is in the hands of the emperor, who do you think the emperor is?"

Hearing this, Mo Wentian's mouth raised slightly, and a wicked smile spread instantly.

"Time roulette? Didn't the rumors say that this time roulette fell into the hands of Mo Wentian, the emperor of the God Kingdom? How could it appear in the hands of this kid?"

"Who is this kid anyway? Could this kid be the emperor of the Kingdom of Heaven Devouring God?"

"This is impossible! How could the emperor's cultivation base of the Heaven Devouring Kingdom be so low!"

"The wheel of time is in his hands. This kid may really be the emperor of the kingdom of God, don't ask the sky!"

……

Silhouettes came back to their senses, looking at Mo Wentian, his face was full of surprise.

The eight shopkeepers of Huayue Firm exploded in an instant.

"Boy, you..."

"You really are the emperor of the Kingdom of Devouring God, don't you ask the sky?"

Looking at the proudly standing figure in the void, Mu Tuwu's eyes flashed with cold light, and he spoke again.

"Yes, this is the emperor!"

Mo Wentian didn't conceal it, and he admitted directly.

Within a radius of several hundred meters, there are only the nine people and Xiao Jiao from Huayue Trading Company, as well as the Mu Ruxue who surrendered to him and the ten consummated martial artists.

Why tell them who you really are?

In Mo Wentian's eyes, they are all going to surrender to his hands anyway, knowing his identity, this is just a matter of time.

The reason why Mo Wentian set up the prohibition is only to cover the breath on the wheel of time.

After all, as soon as the time roulette comes out, it will inevitably attract everyone's attention. By then, let alone conquer the nine people of Huayue Commercial Bank, even if he wants to leave the Tianniu tribe, it will not be so easy.

"It's true, this kid is really Mo Wentian, the emperor of the God Kingdom!"

"Didn't the emperor of the Kingdom of Devouring Gods say that the strength is terrible? But this kid's cultivation level is only the mid-stage of the heavenly king. Is this really Mo Wentian?"

"Yes, I heard that some of the strong men of the monster race and the strong men of the orc race died in the hands of Mo Wentian!"

"Then our expert, will he still be the opponent of this kid?"

……

Listening to Mo Wentian's confession, the eight shopkeepers behind Mu Tuwu started talking fiercely in their eyes.

"Boy, what if you are Mo Wentian?"

"What if there is time for the roulette? I have a king-level perfect artifact, the longicorn bow, and you still won't be my opponent!"

And listening to Mu Tuwu's affirmative answer by Mo Wentian, the aura on his body quickly rose.

The one-third of the Celestial Ox Divine Bow was opened, and Mu Tuwu gathered the power of the whole body into his hands, and he wanted to make the arc of the Divine Bow a little larger.

But no matter how hard he uses, the Heavenly Bull Divine Bow will only open one-third of the way, no matter how he pulls it, it will not open!

"Old man, even if you use the strength of breastfeeding, you never want to pull this bow away!"

Mo Wentian watched this scene, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and a wicked smile spread instantly.