"What is this sword formula, Qi Brown's blood gas..."

"Disappearing!"

You long, his eyes full of surprise, saw Qi Zong's blood gas rolling into Mo Wentian's body.

With the disappearance of blood gas, Qi Zong's breath

Also getting lower and lower!

"I'm unwilling..."

A low roar came. In the middle of the martial arts field, Qi Zong was left

A mummy!

"Touch..."

The mummy fell to the ground, with a pair of unwilling faces on Qi Brown's face!

He really couldn't figure it out.

Why don't you ask the cultivation of Tianfeng Jiandi, it will be so terrible!

"Qi Zong is dead!"

"Wow..."

……

The martial arts arena was completely boiling.

"Brother Mo......"

In the Xuanyuan, the eyes of everyone were excited.

Qi Zong in the realm of double false gods is dead. Don't ask the sky in front of you, how evil is it!

"Don't ask the sky..."

You long took a deep breath. He admitted that he underestimated Mo Wentian.

Even Qi Zong in the realm of double hypocrisy fell into Mo Wentian's hands, and Mo Wentian was in front of him

It has been extremely terrible!

"This secret room..."

"Belong to my Xuanyuan?"

At this time, don't ask the sky, the low voice sounded in the void.

"Belong to Xuanyuan..."

On the martial arts arena, there was instant silence, with eyes

Fell on the body of Youlong.

You long, will Mo Wentian take away this practice room?

"Senior brother Youlong..."

The disciples of Tianyuan all looked forward to Youlong.

They expect that Youlong will kill Mo Wentian here!

"This cultivation chamber..."

"Give it to him!"

The deep voice of Youlong sounded on the martial arts arena.

"Ow, ow..."

"Don't ask the sky..."

"Don't ask the sky..."

……

In the Xuanyuan, there were startling cries, and Mo Bai also woke up from practice.

Looking at Mo Wentian, with white eyes and a smile on his face.

"Senior brother Youlong..."

The disciples of the heaven academy, their eyes full of unwilling, let this practice room out, that proves

Tianyuan counselled!

"What sword formula is this boy practicing?"

In the dark longan, the light flashes madly.

Don't ask the sky that sword, even he is not sure, block down, he dare not, meet don't ask the sky!

"What a brave boy!"

"Xuanyuan won this time!"

"Maybe this boy can really stand up with Xuanyuan..."

……

The disciples of the Yellow courtyard and the underground courtyard also looked at Mo Wentian with flashing faces.

"Don't ask the sky, the battle of nine Youbang..."

"I will kill you myself!"

In front of the heavenly courtyard, Youlong looked at Mo Wentian and said with a fierce face.

"Kill me myself..."

Don't ask the corners of your mouth with a sneer of sarcasm.

If Youlong really wants to kill him, he will do it today.

This man gave up the cultivation room because

He was afraid!

He is afraid to ask the sky.

"I'll wait..."

Light three words, with a touch of coldness and arrogance.

The Youlong in the triple false god realm is no longer the target of Mo Wentian.

Don't ask the goal of heaven, it is the Tianjiao of the divine palace!

The twenty-seven Tianjiao, at worst, have reached the state of triple hypocrisy.

What is the strongest realm?

The apotheosis peak, or

The realm of sword God!

"Damn!"

You long, shook his fist hard, don't ask the sky

Too arrogant.

The indifferent eyes made him angry in his heart.

"On the Jiuyou list..."

"I must kill him. When I refine that thing, no one will want to compete with me for the nine Youbang. At that time, I will enter the temple and stand on top of everyone!"

In the dark longan, a frenzy is rising.

"Brother Mo, thank you!"

Mo Bai looked at Mo and said with a smile.

"Brother Mobai, you're welcome!"

Mo Wentian smiled faintly. Mo Bai was almost seriously injured in this martial arts field for him.

How could he not remember the kindness of Xuanyuan.

"Xiaobai, we have got a training room. Why don't we..."

"Go back!"

The sky mouse fell on the black white shoulder and said in a deep voice.

"Go back!"

Mo Bai paused slightly and then said in a deep voice.

"All Xuanyuan disciples, follow me back to Xuanyuan!"

"Yes!"

A Xuanyuan disciple turned and left.

"Wait..."

But at this time, don't ask the sky for a low voice

Suddenly it rings again.

"Brother Mo, you are..."

Mo Bai turned his head with a little doubt in his eyes.

The cultivation room has been obtained, and the goal of the Xuanyuan has been achieved. As long as Mo Wentian grows up, the Xuanyuan

It is bound to rise!

"Brother Mobai, don't you want to..."

"How many more training rooms?"

Looking at Mo Bai, Mo Wentian suddenly blinked and said.

"More training rooms!"

Ink white eyes, slightly shrunk, of course, he wants more training rooms.

But among the four courts, the strength of Xuanyuan is too weak!

If it weren't for Mo Wentian, I'm afraid Xuanyuan today

You can't get a training room!

"Brother Mo, we'd better go back, this training room..."

Mo Bai's face was a little bitter, and the disciples of Xuanyuan were also a little dim in their eyes.

The cultivation room is the best cultivation resource of Jiuyou palace. There is no cultivation room

The strength of Xuanyuan will only be lower and lower!

"Elder martial brother Mo Bai, don't worry. Don't ask heaven for his own way..."

"Get another training room!"

Looking at Mo Bai, Mo Wentian suddenly said with a smile.

"There is a way..."

Mo Bai's eyes lit up, and the eyes of other Xuanyuan disciples also lit up.

"Brother Mo, what you said..."

"It's true!"

Devouring empty rats, swallowing saliva, Xuanyuan, the practice room is decreasing every time.

If there were more training rooms, the strength of the Xuanyuan

It won't be so low!

"Look..."

Don't ask the sky with a faint smile, and then walk directly to the center of the martial arts field.

"Don't ask the sky and come out again..."

"What is he doing here?"

"Does Xuanyuan still want the cultivation room..."

……

As Mo Wentian stood up again, the disciples of the other three hospitals instantly became suspicious in their eyes.

The Youlong in front of the courtyard frowned.

"Don't ask heaven, what else do you want to do?"

Looking at Mo Wentian, you long shouted in a deep voice.

"Don't ask the sky to challenge the No. 99 practice room..."

Mo Wentian stood in the center of the martial arts arena, and his low voice sounded in the void.

"Challenge No. 99 training room!"

"Wow..."

"This boy really wants to divide the training room!"

"This is the Academy of learning heaven. If you don't divide my practice room, I'll beat your people again..."

……

A series of startling voices came, and there was an instant of noise on the martial arts arena.

"No. 99..."

The eyebrows of Youlong frowned deeply.

There are only a hundred cultivation rooms in the whole Jiuyou palace. The heaven yard accounts for 50% of these 100 cultivation rooms!

The remaining 20% fell into the hands of Huang Yuan and di yuan.

And it happens that the No. 99 training room

It also belongs to Tianyuan.

"Don't ask heaven, what the hell are you..."

"What do you want?"

Step forward, you long asked with a gloomy look.

If Mo Wentian continues to challenge naively, with the strength of Mo Wentian just now, it is likely that Tianyuan will inherit... The scene that Xuanyuan began!