Chapter 490

"Boss..."

As Mo Bai left, Xiao Jiao crawled out of Mo Wentian's arms.

"Jiuyoubang..."

Looking at the disappearing figure of Mo Bai, don't ask in the eye of heaven

A bright light rose.

This time, even if there was no Xuanyuan, he would win the Jiuyou list.

Unexpectedly, don't ask the sky, so he will stay in the Xuanyuan and turn the Jiuyou palace upside down.

In front of the palace, don't ask the sky, push open the door and walk directly in.

"Buzzing..."

The trace of nine secluded Qi gathered from around. In this palace, a spirit gathering array was indeed laid.

But the level of the spirit gathering array is really too bad!

"Boss, this gathering spirit array is worse than the zhenzhuan peak of emperor Jianmen!"

In Xiao Jiao's eyes, there was a touch of disdain.

"Worse than the zhenzhuan peak of renhuang Jianmen?"

Don't ask the sky, the corners of your mouth slightly raised, and then sat down cross legged. The cultivation here is indeed not comparable to the zhenzhuan peak of emperor Jianmen, but the Qi of Jiuyou in this Jiuyou land.

It's a good thing for Mo Wentian.

"My physique has reached the perfection of the purple emperor's real body. If I make further progress..."

"I don't know how it will change!"

Don't ask, in the eye of heaven, there is a flash of pure light. The purple emperor's real body comes from the strong of the ancient emperor.

Mo Wentian has seen the horror of this real body.

The perfect purple emperor's real body is comparable to the perfect demon emperor's body!

Even if it's the best emperor sword, don't ask the sky

One punch smashes!

If we break through again, wouldn't it be

Even false artifacts can be smashed!

At that time, who can hurt the sword God continent? Don't ask the body of heaven?

"In the sword God continent, my purple emperor's real body wants to break through. Without hundreds of years of cultivation, it is impossible to change, but in this nine hell land, there is nine hell gas to help!"

"My real body will degenerate faster!"

Don't ask the sky, the light soared, if the body broke through again.

Even if you encounter the apotheosis at the peak, Mo Wentian is sure to kill him under the sword!

At that time, he will be invincible, the realm of false gods.

"Buzzing..."

The nine faint Qi entered Mo Wentian's body. Next to it, Xiao Jiao lay on the ground to protect Mo Wentian's Dharma. These nine faint Qi are not only useful to Mo Wentian.

It is also very useful for Xiaojiao.

One person, one demon, fell into practice.

Mo Wentian fell into cultivation, but Jiuyou palace became lively. Mo Wentian offended Youlong on the first day he came to Jiuyou palace. The news spread.

The whole Jiuyou palace was noisy.

Who is the Youlong? It's the existence of Jiuyou palace that has the best chance to win the top of the Jiuyou list.

Don't ask the fate of heaven if you offend Youlong

as one can imagine!

Outside discussion, but don't ask the sky

But he has fallen into practice.

Nine days passed in a flash.

Xuanyuan, an ancient palace.

"Senior brother Mobai, Tianyuan, deceive too much!"

A Xuanyuan disciple said angrily.

Other Xuanyuan disciples, one by one, stood in the hall with anger on their faces.

"Deceive people too much..."

Mo Bai took a deep breath. You long was right. Nine days ago, he arrived in the practice room of Xuanyuan.

It has been taken away by Tianyuan, and now Xuanyuan

There is no training room anymore!

"Don't ask younger martial brother Tianshi, who has nine star potential. In my Xuanyuan, don't ask younger martial brother Tianshi is hope. Anyway, we will win the cultivation room..."

"Help don't ask younger martial brother Tian to compete for the Jiuyou list!"

Looking at a group of Xuanyuan disciples, Mo Bai's face was firm.

"Don't ask younger martial brother Tian..."

With Mo Bai's words, a pair of eyes in the hall raised a touch of awe.

Don't ask heaven to offend Youlong and make Xuanyuan lose the cultivation room.

This not only didn't make the Xuanyuan complain, but made the people of the Xuanyuan worship Mo Wentian more.

In the Jiuyou palace, Xuanyuan was suppressed by Tianyuan for thousands of years.

For thousands of years, Xuanyuan didn't dare to resist, but no one

Dare to stand up!

And the appearance of Mo Wentian just makes them

It seems to have found hope!

"Brother Mobai, what shall we do now?"

A Xuanyuan disciple stood up and asked in a deep voice.

"What should I do?"

Mo Bai, with a flash of light in his eyes, immediately stood up directly from his seat.

"Go to the cultivation room..."

"Yes!"

With the ink white, figures disappeared in the Xuanyuan.

On the top of the Xuanyuan mountain, don't ask the sky. You are still practicing.

"Buzzing..."

The trace of nine secluded Qi enters Mo Wentian's body, Mo Wentian's real body that reaches the state of perfection.

Under the quenching of the nine quiet Qi, transformation is taking place!

Once the transformation is successful, don't ask the strength of heaven

Earth shaking changes are likely to happen!

"Brush..."

I don't know how long it has been, refining the last trace of Jiuyou Qi, don't ask the sky to slowly open your eyes.

Two faint lights flashed through his eyes, and Mo Wentian shook his fist.

A powerful force came from the body.

"The effect of Jiuyou Qi is much stronger than Lingqi..."

Don't ask heaven's eyes, a little smile rose, this period of practice.

It is comparable to the effect of his cultivation in the sword God continent for several years!

"Boss..."

Xiao Jiao also slowly opened his eyes.

"Past..."

"How long has it been?"

Looking at Xiao Jiao, Mo Wentian asked in a deep voice.

"Boss..."

"It's been nine days!"

Xiao Jiao, hit ha Qiu, and then lay on the ground again.

"Nine days!"

Don't ask the sky for a slight meal, and then it seems to think of something. Don't ask the sky for a moment.

Nine days, isn't that the competition of the cultivation room!

"Come with me..."

Don't ask, the light in the eye of heaven flashes, and disappears into the palace with a small Jiao.

In the Xuanyuan.

Don't ask the sky.

"No one..."

Don't ask the sky with a slight eyebrow. There is no one in the whole Xuanyuan. The Xuanyuan is empty.

Silence is incomparable, only Mo Wentian and Xiao Jiao

Walk on the mountain!

"Boss, these people..."

"Won't they all go to the training room?"

Xiao Jiao's eyes turned slightly and his face was stunned.

"Go, go to the training room!"

Don't ask. In the eye of heaven, the light flashed and disappeared in the Xuanyuan with a small Jiao.

Jiuyou palace.

"You know, all the people in Xuanyuan went to the cultivation room. This time, the Tianyuan was really cruel. Even the ink white in Xuanyuan was seriously injured!"

"True or false, Mo Bai is already the strongest in Xuanyuan!"

"I saw it with my own eyes. You long said that as long as the people in the Xuanyuan kneel down and beg for mercy, they are willing to give a practice room in the Xuanyuan!"

……

Just out of the Xuanyuan, a lot of comments came immediately.

"Mo Bai is seriously injured..."

"Reward a training room!"

Don't ask heaven's eyes, suddenly cold down, in Xiaojiao's eyes

A fierce light also rose in an instant.

"Tianyuan..."

Spit out two words, don't ask the figure of the sky, disappear in situ.

For Xuanyuan, Mo Wentian doesn't have any feelings, but it won't hurt the people in Xuanyuan.

If Tianyuan dares to attack Xuanyuan, don't ask the sky and let Xuanyuan know... What is regret!