Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 1190: Hand over the seal of longhorn bull
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Chapter 1190 Handing over the Seal of the Beetle
And Jiang Jinfeng in front of him, his cultivation level is only half a step in the mid-term stage of the Emperor, and his every move is naturally unable to escape Mo Wentian's soul.
On the day that Jiang Jinfeng was on the Niu Yinxi, he had already used all his strength, but after Mo Wentian's time roulette appeared.
He seems to be afraid. He can't beat Mo Wentian, and he secretly burns the power of his origin to increase his strength.
The burning of this origin can help the body's cultivation base to improve in a short time, but after that, it will be greatly backlashed.
Leave aside the pain of backlash, just say that the consequences of backlash are not something ordinary people can bear.
The current Jiang Jinfeng is a strong man in the mid-term emperor, and it is only half a step away from breaking through the mid-term emperor.
But now he has burned the power of his origin. In this life, not to mention that he wants to break through the middle stage of the emperor, just say that his cultivation level can be maintained at the original level, which is already very good.
"Boy, I must take you!"
"Kill you!"
An angry voice sounded, Jiang Jinfeng looked at Mo Wentian with crazy eyes.
In the depths of his eyes, the terrible killing intent is even more unconcealed.
If you say that eyes can kill people, Mo Wentian doesn't know how many times he has died.
With his stern shout, Jiang Ran showed signs of gods on the cattle seal that day.
The **** patterns formed a mysterious and boundless formation. The center of that formation turned out to be the appearance of an ancient beetle. From a distance, it was extremely mysterious.
"Really?"
"But it's a pity, old scumbag, you can't kill me today, and it's still you who die!"
Hearing this, the corners of Mo Wentian's mouth even raised an arc.
The look on his face at this moment is even more indifferent, and there is no fluctuation in the dual mode.
"Old chopsticks, not only are you going to die, but the emperor looks pretty good with your seal of celestial beetle!"
"The emperor wants to seize and play!"
The next moment, as if thinking of something, there was a bright light in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Boy, you are damned!"
Listening to Mo Wentian's arrogant words, Jiang Jinfeng's hand grasped his fist, his joints creaked.
In the eyes that looked at Mo Wentian, the killing intent was even more terrifying.
"Time Roulette!"
"Time slows down!"
The next moment, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all, and he sneered. Mo Wentian directly typed a seal on the time roulette.
Suddenly, on the roulette, the lines of gods became clear instantly.
The lines of the gods, as if each line contains terrifying power.
"Buzzing..."
The mysterious and immortal power, centered on the wheel of time, spread quickly.
For a moment, within a thousand feet of a radius, the immortal mystery aura spread freely.
"This breath is so mysterious!"
"Is this the power that spreads from the wheel of time?"
"How do I feel that within this thousand feet, everything has slowed down!"
"Mo Wentian, what did this kid do?"
……
A mysterious breath came, and the disciples of the Tianniu tribe started talking in an instant.
"Time slows down?"
"Isn't this kid's cultivation level only in the late stage of the heavenly king? He is also in control of the time slowing down?"
Feeling the changes in the surrounding space, Jiang Jinfeng looked at Mo Wentian with an impressive expression in his eyes.
Time slows down, it belongs to the power of the law of time, and the power of the law of time cannot be controlled by everyone.
It is rumored that there was a strong man in the middle of the emperor who accidentally won the time roulette, but for 100,000 years, the time roulette was in his hands, and it was just a divine tool.
As for the power of the law such as time slowing down and time standing still, he has no control at all.
And Mo Wentian in front of him, his cultivation is only the late stage of the Heavenly King, but he slowed down the time to show it, which made Jiang Jinfeng's heart not surprised.
"The old man, obediently retreat the power of the soul from the seal of the beetle, and then give the seal of the beetle to the emperor!"
"Otherwise, don't blame this emperor!"
Looking at Jiang Jinfeng's impressive expression on his face, Mo Wentian's eyes rose with an extremely cold glow, and the cold voice made people chill.
"Hand over the seal of longicorn?"
"Boy, don't think about it!"
When Mo Wentian asked him to hand over the seal of the long-horned cow, Jiang Jinfeng's eyes suddenly became cold.
The seal of the celestial beetle is Jiang Jinfeng's treasure. He desperately captured it. How could he give it to Mo Wentian!
"Old miscellaneous, I have already given you the opportunity!"
"If you don't hand it in, the emperor will take it yourself, but the result of the emperor's fetching is not something you can bear!"
Hearing this, Mo Wentian's eyes shrank slightly, and the aura on his body rose instantly.
The cold voice sounded, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all, his figure flashed and disappeared in place.
"Buzzing..."
When he reappeared, Mo Wentian's figure had already appeared not far from Jiang Jinfeng.
At this moment, Mo Wentian used the deceleration of time, and the thousands of meters long beetle seal was hundreds of meters away from the time wheel, like a snail approaching the time wheel.
Although it is only a few hundred meters away, if there is no control of this time deceleration, don't take a few breaths, the bull seal will collide with the time wheel that day.
But with this time slowing down, this distance of hundreds of feet may become an eternal distance.
"Boy, what do you want?"
Looking at Mo Wentian's figure, appeared beside him, Jiang Jinfeng's face was full of solemn expression.
Can't tell why, Mo Wentian's appearance gave Jiang Jinfeng a sense of crisis, giving him the urge to step back, stay away from Mo Wentian, or even run away directly.
But when I thought of the command of the Emperor Tianniu, when I thought of the mocking faces of the third elder Zuo Li and the fifth elder Jiang Quan, when he gritted his teeth, Jiang Jinfeng straightened his body and stood there.
"What do I want?"
"I want to kill you, and take away your seal of the beetle!"
Hearing this, the corners of Mo Wentian's mouth couldn't help but raised slightly, an evil smile spreading instantly.
Mo Wentian's voice, although indifferent, but falling in Jiang Jinfeng's ears was fatal.
"Little Jiao, Huantian, quickly shot and killed those ants!"
The next moment, Mo Wentian's eyes fell on the two figures in front of the city gate.
Seeing that Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian hadn't solved all the disciples of the Tianniu tribe, Mo Wentian urged with a cold face.
"Ok, boss!"
"Ok, boss!"
Hearing that, Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian agreed without any hesitation.
Immediately, the figure flashed, and once again moved towards the group of disciples of the Tianniu tribe.