Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 1609: The terrible Mo Wentian!

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Chapter 1609 The terrible Mo Wentian!

This sound is the sound of the collision between Mo Wentian's Heaven Devouring Sword and the Dragon's Infinite Frozen Palm.

"This kid, actually blocked it again!"

You Long's eyes flickered with cold light.

This time, he has attacked 60% of his power. With his shadowless ice-sealed palm, his power is a bit stronger than the Emperor's Consummation.

But this palm was blocked by Mo Wentian's seemingly ordinary sword.

"Boss, can you defeat this dragon?"

"Ask Brother Tian, ​​there must be no problem!"

Looking at this scene, the little Jiao and Tianhu not far away were slightly relieved.

Can't tell why, at this moment, there is a hunch in their hearts.

This time Mo Wentian will definitely be able to kill the dragon.

But at this moment, Mo Wentian had a complicated look in his eyes.

His strength is certainly good, but it is not easy to kill the roaming dragon in front of him, whose strength is comparable to that of Tianzun's early stage.

"If I don't use the Time Roulette and the Dragon Blade, my combat power will exceed the Emperor's Consummation at best!"

"But it definitely can't reach the level of Tianzun's early stage!"

In the void, Mo Wentian muttered to himself.

But the next moment, as if thinking of something, a wicked smile spread from the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth.

How about the early stage of Tianzun? Today is still going to die in his Mo Wentian's hands!

"Boy, you are very good, two ways to block this seat!"

"But then, you won't have that good luck!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, You Long's eyes flashed with killing intent.

Mo Wentian's combat power exceeded his expectations, but in his heart, he still had the confidence to kill Mo Wentian.

"Little Ant, today you will die!"

Looking at You Long, Mo Wentian smiled faintly.

"It's arrogant!"

"The lifeless kid!"

You Long looked at Mo Wentian's indifferent appearance, and the murderous intent in his heart rose instantly.

There was a sudden cold in his eyes, but the next moment, his figure skyrocketed again.

The dragon's body, which was originally only ten thousand feet long, has grown to fifteen thousand feet now.

"Youlong golden body!"

An indifferent voice sounded, and You Long's body was still growing.

The dragon's body is fifteen thousand feet long, but within a few breaths, it has grown to sixteen thousand feet, and it is still growing.

For a moment, the 16,000-zhang dragon's body grew to 18,000-zhang, which is close to 20,000.

At the same time, a raging and boundless breath came out from You Long's body.

"Walking the dragon and roaring!"

"Roar..."

The next moment, You Long roared again.

A series of terrifying sound waves raged towards Mo Wentian.

"Good job!"

At this moment, Mo Wentian's eyes skyrocketed.

"Boy, you are good too!"

"This wandering dragon has used its nirvana!"

And just as Mo Wentian's figure flashed and he was about to meet him, the voice of the old man of God Pearl rang in his mind.

"Senior Shenzhu, what should I do?"

Mo Wentian almost asked subconsciously.

"Boy, what should you do?"

"Since you want to slay the dragon so much, I will do it with you today!"

"This is an artifact of the mid-imperial stage, lock the dragon lock!"

Suddenly, another voice came from Mo Wentian's mind.

"Buzzing..."

The next moment, a chain appeared in Mo Wentian's hands.

Mo Wentian looked at the chain that appeared, slightly stunned.

"Boy, what are you doing in a daze?"

"If you don't lock this dragon, lock this swimming dragon, you will all die here!"

Seeing that Mo Wentian hasn't done anything yet, the old man in Wentian Pavilion couldn't help urging again.

"Thank you, the predecessors of Shenzhu, and the ancient books!"

The voice of the old man from the ancient book came again, and Mo Wentian came back to his senses and quickly thanked the two old men.

Immediately, Mo Wentian's eyes fell into his hands.

I saw the Shuanlong lock in his hand, showing a strange purple-black color.

Looking at the dragon lock, the swimming dragon on the opposite side only felt that his body was shaking uncontrollably.

An extremely terrifying sense of oppression came from Shuan Longsuo in Mo Wentian's hands.

"This kid must be solved quickly!"

You Long took a deep breath, killing intent in his eyes skyrocketing.

Mo Wentian in front of him, his methods seem to be endless.

If he doesn't kill Mo Wentian, next, he won't dare to skyrocket, what other means will Mo Wentian use.

"Compared to the roaming dragon in the early stage of Tianzun, I can't underestimate it!"

"You must find the right time!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, faint light flickered.

The violent sound waves hit Mo Wentian, and Mo Wentian's body receded.

But it's a pity that this terrible sound wave just hit the Shuanlong lock, and Mo Wentian didn't suffer the slightest injury.

"This kid is so weird!"

Seeing that Mo Wentian was not injured at all, You Long's heart was surprised.

His golden body of the dragon swimming and the roaring dragon roar, but his strongest offensive, but Mo Wentian seems like nothing happened, no injuries at all.

This is simply beyond You Long's expectations!

You must know that before he came out of the Dragon's Palace, his Dragon Yin had already hurt Mo Wentian.

In the collision with Mo Wentian just now, Mo Wentian also suffered some injuries.

But at this moment, his power has strengthened, but Mo Wentian is not injured at all.

"It's the dragon lock!"

"The chain blocked all my attacks!"

The next moment, You Long's blue eyes fell on the Shuanlong lock in Mo Wentian's hand.

Looking at the chain, You Long's eyes flashed with coldness.

"Boy, take it!"

"Could you be waiting for the roaming dragon to resort to no means!"

At this moment, looking at Mo Wentian's delay, the old man in Wentian Pavilion was anxious and said quickly.

As soon as the old man from the ancient book said this, Mo Wentian's mind came up with the use of the dragon lock.

Mo Wentian realized it instantly.

Immediately, without any hesitation, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and disappeared in place.

When he reappeared, Mo Wentian's figure appeared close to Youlong.

Looking at Youlong in front of him, Mo Wentian shot directly and moved towards that Youlong lock.

The purple-black Shuanlong lock, following the changes of Mo Wentian's figure, was locked in all directions around the dragon.

"Want to trap me with this ghost?"

"Don't think about it!"

"Swimming the dragon!"

Looking at Mo Wentian locking himself, You Long recovered in an instant.

The dragon's tail of thousands of feet swept directly towards Mo Wentian.

The void is directly shattered, and the turbulent flow of the void is surging out.