Chapter 744

The inferior Tianshi is not enough, but the middle Tianshi is different.

"Yes!"

Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian instantly came down from Mo Wentian and lay on the left and right sides of Mo Wentian respectively.

Don't ask the sky and sit down cross legged.

"Devour the divine formula!"

"Devour!"

With a cold drink, don't ask the sky. A dozen inferior Tianshi around you instantly suspended.

The next moment, the aura rolling in the Tianshi surged towards Mo Wentian crazily.

"Boom..."

Don't ask the top of the sky, forming a spiritual vortex.

A dozen inferior Tianshi, with the speed visible to the naked eye, dimmed.

If this scene is seen by ordinary martial artists, you can't be scared to death.

Don't ask the sky in front of you. Your cultivation is no more than the middle heaven, but you dare to swallow a dozen Tianshi at such a time.

You know, a low-grade Tianshi is enough for a martial artist to practice for ten years.

But don't ask the sky, but it's devoured by more than a dozen!

"Not enough, continue to devour!"

"Bang Bang..."

In the void, more than a dozen celestial stones that had been swallowed by aura were extremely dim, and the next moment, they exploded directly.

Immediately, dozens of Tianshi hung in the void again.

"Ho ho..."

Mo Wentian's body, the sword star core also began to tremble, and a wave of sword yuan force shook on the sword star core.

The four sword star cores in Dantian are infinitely close and rotate madly, as if they would fuse into two in the next moment.

"Bang Bang..."

In the void, explosions came again, and dozens of inferior Tianshi were smashed again.

"Keep coming!"

With a cold drink, hundreds of inferior Tianshi floated in the void.

Not only that, the dozens of middle-grade Tianshi also flew into the void.

Hundreds of inferior Tianshi revolve around more than a dozen intermediate Tianshi, and more than a hundred Tianshi revolve around Mo Wentian.

Don't ask the sky. Your breath is getting stronger and stronger.

"Boom..."

Don't ask about the sword star core in the celestial body, which rises and shrinks, appearing mysterious and boundless.

"Cultivation has entered the middle of the great heaven!"

Don't ask in the eye of heaven, the light is terrible and boundless, and the sharp sword Qi vibrates madly in the cave.

But in a quarter of an hour, don't ask the breath of heaven, directly from the peak of the middle heaven, break through the middle heaven.

But it's not over yet, big Tianwei, early days of big Tianwei

Don't ask the breath of heaven until the middle of the great heaven, and then stop.

"Boss, your breath is too terrible!"

Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian got up from the ground in some confusion.

In the cave, don't ask heaven's terrible strength, and directly hit Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian out.

Don't ask the breath of heaven. At this moment, it's terrible.

"The middle of the great sky!"

Open your eyes, don't ask, the light in your eyes is incomparably bright.

"Tianshi, it's really terrible!"

A quarter of an hour later, don't ask the breath of heaven, and it began to stabilize.

Looking at a messy cave, don't ask the sky to take a deep breath.

The peak of the middle heaven directly reached the middle of the great heaven. This promotion is also terrible!

Although Mo Wentian's cultivation is just the middle stage of the great throne, his power is enough to be comparable to the perfection of the great throne.

"Continue to cultivate!"

With a cold drink, Mo Wentian fell into practice again.

One day later, Mo Wentian woke up from practice.

"Cultivation is stable!"

Don't ask the sky to stand up from the ground with a flash in your eyes.

The next moment, don't ask the sky for a punch.

"Bang..."

In the cave, he trembled crazily.

"Boom..."

At the next moment, the whole karst cave collapses directly.

"In the middle of the great throne, my combat power is as good as that of the great throne. If I meet a warrior at the peak of the late great throne next time, I can kill him at will!"

The figure flashed, Mo Wentian appeared in front of the cave.

Looking at the collapse of a messy cave, Mo Wentian's eyes raised a touch of cold and arrogant contempt.

"Xiao Jiao, magic sky..."

At this time, in the collapsed cave, magic sky and Xiaojiao climbed out with a few Tianshi in their arms.

"Master!"

It seemed to hear the movement in the cave, and Wu Sheng, the patriarch of Jiuyou clan, also appeared in front of Mo Wentian.

Looking at the collapsed cave, Wu Sheng was slightly stunned.

"Xiao Jiao, Huan Tian, come here!"

Ignoring Wu Sheng, don't ask heaven to catch Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian.

"Huan Tian, Xiao Jiao, you enter the heaven asking pavilion to refine Tianshi!"

Don't ask what the sky seems to think of, said coldly.

"Yes, boss, I still like this Tianshi!"

Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian's eyes were full of excitement, and then their figure flashed and disappeared.

Wu Sheng was stunned, but he didn't dare to say anything more.

"Master, this is the spirit of my Jiuyou clan!"

Wu Sheng stared at Mo Wentian with great respect in his eyes.

Then a space ring appeared in his hand.

Mo Wentian took the space ring, and the scene in the space ring appeared in Mo Wentian's mind.

"This is a panacea..."

"This is an artifact..."

……

The next moment, Mo Wentian's eyes twinkled with light, and things appeared in front of Mo Wentian.

There are a large number of artifact, and all of them are artifact above the third level.

In addition, it is a panacea.

These miraculous drugs are also of the third-class heaven level, and their rarity is no less than that of the third-class artifact.

"This is Dan medicine!"

"This is swordsmanship!"

Countless things appear in Mo Wentian's mind.

Mo Wentian guessed right. There are indeed a lot of babies in the Jiuyou clan, and the amount of babies is still large.

Mo Wentian is very curious. There are countless disciples in the Jiuyou clan, but there are so many treasures in the cave, but they are not used by the disciples of the Jiuyou clan.

"Wu Sheng, why don't you use these treasures?"

Don't ask the sky, the voice is extremely low.

"Master, the treasures in the cave are the accumulation of our Jiuyou clan for tens of thousands of years. These treasures are not available to ordinary disciples at all, and three elders are needed to open this treasure house together, so over time, these treasures are left here!"

Wu Sheng's eyes flickered, and he answered in a deep voice.

"I see!"

Don't ask, in the eye of heaven, there is a cold flash.

These things are the treasures of the cultivation of the strong. The disciples of the sword King Pavilion need them very much.

Now, if you can put all this stuff in the space ring, don't ask the heaven if you will let it go.

"My space ring is very limited, but the space ring of Wu Sheng, the patriarch of Jiuyou clan, is vast!"

Seems to think of something, don't ask the eyes of the sky, Leng mang flashing incomparably.

"Wu Sheng, give me another ring of your space!"

Don't ask the eyes of heaven burst out, a very terrible cold.

"Yes, master!"

Wu Sheng's face was extremely respectful. Then he took out a space ring and handed it to Mo Wentian.

"Tianshi, close!"

With a cold drink, the remaining Tianshi in the cave quickly flew towards Mo Wentian.

Pieces of Tianshi were included in the space ring by Mo Wentian.