Chapter 555

The crown prince of the ape, three of them, their eyes skyrocketed.

"This throne..."

"It's mine!"

The figure of Jiuchong sword God flashed and rushed directly towards the throne. The divine sword made a series of sword Qi and blocked behind him. Unexpectedly, he wanted to

Take the throne directly!

"Jiuchong, stop!"

"Damn..."

The prince of the ape and the demon fox, their eyes were cold.

If Jiuchong sword god gets this throne, the current jiuchongjian God will surely become a strong sword God. Who will be there then

It can resist the Jiuchong sword God!

"Hahaha..."

"This throne belongs to me!"

"All gods are mine..."

……

A lot of crazy laughter sounded in the void. Nine Chong sword gods rushed directly to the altar, but they didn't see it. Don't ask heaven who flew backward

Slightly raised corners of the mouth!

"Divine throne..."

"Is it so easy to win?"

Don't ask heaven's eyes with a sneer. Just now he was forbidden to bounce out. This nine Chong sword God will be good. You know, don't ask heaven's strength

It's not much weaker than Jiuchong sword God!

"Touch!"

Sure enough, as Mo Wentian expected, the next moment, the prohibition rises again

Jiuchong sword God's body!

He flew backwards out.

"Poof..."

It was worse than asking the sky. Jiuchong sword God retreated thousands of feet before stopping. His mouth was bloody and hit the ground hard!

"This is..."

The prince of the ape and the demon fox stood where they were.

"How is this possible?"

"How can the throne be guarded by prohibition!"

Jiuchong sword God, his face full of unwilling, the throne is only one step away from him, but now, he is seriously injured and wants to compete for the throne

It's impossible!

"Master Jiuchong..."

"I'm very positive about this throne!"

At this time, Mo Wentian's indifferent voice came. Looking at the nine double sword God, Mo Wentian's eyes were deep, and a trace of cold light passed by. This person was absolutely

The person who stabbed you with a smile!

"Lord Mo......"

Jiuchong sword God, his face was a little embarrassed, but when he looked at the altar again, Jiuchong sword God's eyes again raised a touch of reluctance.

"Lord Mo......"

"Do you know what the prohibition is?"

At this time, the prince's voice suddenly came. Looking at Mo Wentian, the prince's eyes flashed across!

"Prohibition..."

Don't ask the sky, and your eyes fall on the prohibition outside the throne.

"Ten thousand years ago..."

"Is it possible that this throne is not forbidden?"

Looking at the prince of the ape emperor, don't ask the sky and frown.

"This..."

The crown prince of the ape Emperor gave a slight meal, and then said with a wry smile, "I don't know how many times it was opened, and every time it was opened, a God appeared..."

"But I have never heard that there will be gods..."

"Prohibition and protection!"

"No..."

"Prohibition and protection!"

Don't ask the sky's eyebrows and frown slightly.

Then his eyes fell on the prohibition again.

"Buzzing..."

In the prohibition, divine patterns rose, and in the center of the prohibition, there was a small altar, on which there was a breath of incomparable antiquity

From above!

"This prohibition..."

"Where did it come from?"

Mo Wentian walked slowly towards the throne. Seeing Mo Wentian walking towards the throne, Jiuchong sword God and the prince of ape, his eyes flickered wildly.

"Buzzing..."

Prohibition, flashing slowly.

A terrible breath came from above. This breath has gone beyond the general realm of sword God. Don't ask heaven to estimate, at least now

It will never break!

"Divine throne..."

"Buzzing..."

Just when Mo Wentian was ready to continue exploring, a cold voice came from the void. The next moment, two figures appeared in the void.

"Red clothes..."

"Red clothes!"

Don't ask the sky and give a slight meal.

"It's the body of seven kills!"

The nine Chong sword God and the prince of the ape king also twinkled in their eyes, and a god throne appeared, but now there are four forces, and the distribution of this God throne

"Lord Mo, this God..."

"How about giving it to me?"

The cold and arrogant voice sounded, and the red dress figure flashed, appearing next to Mo Wentian. Under the veil, the charming face looked at Mo Wentian, and the beautiful eyes flashed past!

"Here you are!"

Don't ask the sky, lightly glanced at the red dress.

"Why give it to you?"

Don't ask the voice of heaven. It's very calm. This God

He found it. Why did he give red clothes?

"Don't ask the heaven. If I'm not wrong, this throne should be left by the seven kill sword God in my oracle. This throne is given to me..."

"I swear in red that I can promise you a condition!"

At this time, the voice of red clothes suddenly came, and the indifferent voice, compared with the red clothes of that year, seemed to be completely two people.

"The throne of seven kill sword God!"

Don't ask the sky, the light in your eyes flashed.

"You two are really kidding. The seven kill sword God, who was a strong sword God 70000 years ago, will return to heaven and earth even if he falls!"

"How can you be sure of this throne..."

"It's the seven kill sword God!"

Jiuchong sword God stood up and sneered.

"How to be sure!"

Red dress, with a cold flash in her eyes, then waved her hand. The next moment, a cold seven kill sword gas rushed directly into the prohibition.

"Buzzing..."

Forbid shivering, but it doesn't

Stop this sword!

"This is..."

Don't ask the sky and pause slightly. The prohibition seems to know the Qi Sha sword Qi. Instead of stopping it, through the prohibition, the power of this sword Qi

It seems stronger!

"Now..."

"Did Jiuchong sword God believe it?"

Hongshang, with a mocking look on his face, looked at Jiuchong sword God. When Jiuchong sword God saw this scene, an old face was red, and his eyes were even colder.

"Even so..."

"Seven kill sword God has fallen, this God!"

"It's also ownerless!"

"Who took this throne, then this throne..."

"Whose is it!"

At this time, Jiuchong sword God, his eyes twinkled again.

"Who won..."

"Whose is it?"

Hongshang's eyes fell on the nine double sword God again, and then a touch of disdain passed through Hongshang's eyes, and Hongshang's indifferent voice

Ring in the void!

"With you..."

"Also want the throne!"

"You..."

Jiuchong sword God, his eyes flickered with cold, but he didn't shoot at Hongshang. Now he has been seriously injured, and Hongshang and Hongyi seven kill heart fit!

It's hard to say whether he can win or not!

"Lord Mo, I want this throne..."

"I owe you a favor, red shirt!"

A faint sound sounded, and the red clothes and red clothes flashed, disappearing in place. When they reappeared, they had appeared in front of the prohibition.

In the shocked look of Mo Wentian and the prince of the ape. The two walked directly through the prohibition to the altar.