Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 1200: Self-destruction repair base

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Chapter 1200 Self-destruction repair base

"Shenlong Seal?"

After hearing this, Jiang Jinfeng's eyes were full of surprise.

The beetle seal is an artifact of his beetle clan, but how did it get into Mo Wentian's hands? Among his beetle seals, the beetle is no longer there, and replaced by the phantom of the dragon.

"Boy, you are really hateful!"

"Just take away my long beau seal, and even refining my long beau seal into yours, this is simply deceiving!"

"I must kill you today!"

The next moment, as if thinking of something, Jiang Jinfeng looked at Mo Wentian with a gloomy face, the murderous intent in his eyes was undisguised.

"Very well, old crap, then don't linger, come on!"

The cold voice sounded, and the aura in Mo Wentian's body also grew rapidly.

"Sky Bull Seal!"

"Boy, you die for me!"

The sound of cold drinking resounded throughout the void, and the next moment, I saw Jiang Jinfeng’s hands again making countless seals.

"Rumble..."

Along with each of his seals, a celestial beetle seal thousands of meters in size was formed in the void. On the celestial beetle seal, the phantom of that peerless beetle, looking hideously towards Mo Wentian Roaring endlessly.

At the same time, Jiang Jinfeng's aura rose instantly, looking from a distance, it was terrifying.

"The emperor really wants to fight the four elders of the Tianniu tribe!"

"Isn’t the cultivation of the four elders of the Tianniu tribe in the early stage of the emperor? Why does the aura on his body have reached the middle stage of the emperor!"

"The four elders of the Tianniu tribe are so powerful. Can the emperor defeat him?"

"It must be possible, but the emperor has never lost!"

……

Feeling that terrifying aura, countless disciples of the Heaven Devouring Kingdom of God began to talk in an instant.

Despite Mo Wentian's cultivation level, but in the late stage of the Heavenly King, he has no confidence in Mo Wentian.

Those figures looked at Mo Wentian, and the expressions in their eyes became even more determined.

"Good job!"

"Old miscellaneous, today this emperor will use you to sacrifice my dragon seal!"

Leng Ao Wushuang's voice instantly resounded through the entire void, and Mo Wentian's aura was like a rainbow.

"Shenlong Seal!"

"Break it for me!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian did not hesitate at all. With a wave of his hand, he saw the seal of the dragon, standing proudly in the void.

Mo Wentian swiftly typed out the seal tactics one by one, and saw that the seal of the dragon skyrocketed instantly, but within a few breaths, it had grown to several thousand meters in size.

"Hoho..."

At the same time, above the seal of the dragon, the roar of dragons resounded instantly.

A peerless dragon of thousands of feet, the mighty power on its body is immense, and the next moment, it hits directly against the celestial bull seal in the void.

"Impossible!"

"Why is this kid so powerful?"

Looking at the peerless dragon in the void ramming towards his own celestial bull seal, at this moment, Jiang Jinfeng's heart was extremely impressive.

Can't tell why, at this moment, there is a bad feeling in his heart.

What's more, there was a voice in his mind reminding him, asking him to leave quickly.

"No!"

"I can't go. If I leave like this, let’s not talk about my own face for the time being, the face of my longiose tribe will also be lost by me, and I will go back to the longiose tribe, even if it’s the longest beau emperor. I will definitely not spare me!"

But the next moment, as if thinking of something, Jiang Jinfeng shook his head instantly.

If he went back in this way, it would be equivalent to letting the three elders Zuo Li, who had always been against him, read a joke, and this was the opportunity and the only opportunity that the Emperor Tianniu gave him.

If he not only fails to do things successfully, but also loses the perfect disciples of the five hundred heavenly kings of the Tianniu tribe, and crushes the Tianniu Talisman, his goal is still not achieved.

According to the character of the Tianniu Emperor, there are three more elders, Zuo Li, fanning the flames. You don’t need to think about Jiang Jinfeng to know what the result will be when he escapes back to the Tianniu tribe.

Instead of going back and being humiliated, and there is no escape, it is better to fight to the death, at least there is a chance to fight.

"This kid is just pretending to be a fool!"

"He is just an ant in the late Heavenly King, he will definitely not be my opponent!"

Jiang Jinfeng's eyes shrank suddenly, and he secretly comforted him.

"Old miscellaneous, this emperor has given you the opportunity a long time ago. You don't know what is good or bad. You will have to fight with this emperor if you crush the celestial beau talisman!"

"Dying in the seal of this emperor's dragon is not wrong to you!"

Suddenly, Mo Wentian looked at Jiang Jinfeng, his eyes flashed cold, and said coldly.

"Boy, you think you can beat me!"

"Success to death!"

Hearing this, Jiang Jinfeng recovered in an instant, and his anger soared instantly.

Looking at Mo Wentian, Jiang Jinfeng's eyes were filled with extremely cold eyes.

In the next moment, he punched out one after another in his hand.

Along with his printing of these tactics one by one, the celestial beetle of thousands of feet in the void was printed, and the power skyrocketed again.

Without the slightest hesitation, he greeted him directly at the seal of the dragon.

"Boom..."

The violent collision came from the void.

Mo Wentian's body and Jiang Jinfeng's body flew out at the same time.

"Puff..."

A mouthful of blood spurted out of their mouths.

"Boss..."

"Boss..."

"The Lord..."

……

Looking at this scene, one after another exclaimed, remembered instantly.

"Retire all!"

"This emperor is fine!"

Mo Wentian reached out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up and said with a cold face.

As Mo Wentian's words came out, the figures that swarmed over were somewhat unwilling, but still retreated.

This time, Mo Wentian could only display 80% of his power.

Eighty percent of the strength has hurt Jiang Jinfeng.

Besides, Don't Wentian is sure that this move is already Jiang Jinfeng's all-out move.

"The strength of this old man, but so!"

As he muttered to himself, Mo Wentian's eyes had a cold light.

At this moment, Mo Wentian had a strong premonition in his heart.

If it were his full blow, Jiang Jinfeng would definitely die.

"How can this kid's strength be so strong?"

Getting up from the ground, Jiang Jinfeng's eyes fell on Mo Wentian.

Looking at Mo Wentian, Jiang Jinfeng's eyes were very impressive.

"Old miscellaneous, I think you still cut off your limbs obediently, and then abolish the cultivation base. This emperor will leave you a dog's life, and go back to your longhorn clan!"

The startled look of Jiang Jinfeng fell in Mo Wentian's eyes, and the corners of Mo Wentian's mouth grinned slightly, an evil smile spreading instantly.

"Cut off the limbs, abolish the cultivation base, and return to the longicorn?"

"Boy, you..."

Listening to Mo Wentian's arrogant words, Jiang Jinfeng's heart suddenly soared with anger.

I want to scold a few words, but the words are in my throat.