"Go honestly?"

The demon saint's eyes sparkled crazily.

"Lead the way!"

The voice of the demon saint was extremely low.

"Please!"

Chixiao took the demon saint and walked towards the city master's house.

In Tiancheng.

It was quiet again.

Deep in the city Lord's mansion, don't ask heaven to sit cross legged.

"Buzzing..."

The aura around gathered towards Mo Wentian. In Mo Wentian's celestial body, the four sword star cores worked frantically, and a mysterious breath spread from Mo Wentian.

Don't ask heaven. It seems that there is a cultivation that originally reached the middle of the great heaven.

Signs of another breakthrough.

"Just a little bit!"

A quarter of an hour later, Mo Wentian opened his eyes.

Don't ask the eyes of heaven, a bright sword, flash away.

Four sword star cores.

It is only a little short of fusing into two sword star cores.

According to the introduction of heaven devouring formula.

Once the four sword star nuclei fuse into one, it will reach the realm of stars.

in due course.

His strength is bound to soar.

"There is still a chance!"

Don't ask the sky. The four sword star cores have reached perfection.

Don't ask the sky now.

With only one chance, it can fuse into two star cores.

"Ask brother Tian, the demon saint, has been waiting for you for an hour!"

At this time, the voice of Tianhu sounded outside the campus.

"Demon saint?"

Don't ask the light in the eye of heaven.

Then he laughed.

"What is an hour? Let her wait!"

Don't ask the voice of heaven, very indifferent.

The demon Saint dares to come to Tiancheng, which is a capital crime. Although Mo Wentian didn't kill this person this time, he will never let this person go. If this person knows well and doesn't know well

"By the way, I'll arrange your affairs!"

"Well done?"

It seems that you have remembered something. Don't ask the sky, looking at Tianhu, asked in a deep voice.

"Brother Wentian, I have spread the news, and you will be the ancestor of Jiuyou clan in the future!"

"The whole Tiancheng is under discussion!"

Tian Hu looked at Mo Wentian and smiled.

"The ancestor of Jiuyou clan?"

"Very good!"

Mo Wentian smiled faintly. Although the current Jiuyou clan is under the control of Mo Wentian, his identity of Mo Wentian has not been exposed, but this time the demon saint and the demon minority master have invaded, Mo Wentian's identity.

It's impossible to hide!

"Boss, the strength of the demon clan and the demon clan!"

"It's much stronger than Jiuyou clan!"

At this time, Xiao Jiao's head stretched out from Mo Wentian's arms.

"The strength of demon clan and demon clan?"

Mo Wentian's eyes began to twinkle when he heard this.

Although there are many races in the ancient relics, there are only five races, which can be called the peak power. The first one is the ORC. In addition, they are the tianniu clan, the demon clan, the demon clan and the Jiuyou clan.

Among the five major races.

Demon clan and demon clan have the same strength.

And the longicorn.

The most mysterious!

The disciples of the tianniu clan have the blood of the ancient divine beast tianniu. They are born to break through the boundless, powerful, gifted, and even have the magic power of the tianniu. In this ancient heritage land, the tianniu clan ranks second, and its power is only a little worse than the beast clan!

"The strongest elder of the Jiuyou clan is only in the late period of the great heaven!"

"And the demon clan and the demon clan, the young generation will appear the great Tianwei perfect strong, so it seems!"

"This ancient relic, I'm afraid, is not that simple!"

Don't ask the sky. Your mind works slightly. For some reason, don't ask the sky. There is a premonition in this ancient land.

I'm afraid there will be a peerless king.

"Xiao Jiao, your strength and that of Huan Tian should also be improved rapidly!"

"The time for us to fight with the orcs should not be far away!"

Looking at Xiao Jiao, Mo Wentian's voice was extremely low.

"Yes, boss!"

Xiao Jiao's eyes became dignified.

"By the way, order Wu Sheng to send disciples!"

"Pay attention to the movements of the demon clan and the demon clan!"

It seems that you think of something. Don't ask the sky, looking at the sky fox, murmured.

"Yes, ask brother Tian!"

Tianhu retreated quickly.

This time, Mo Wentian killed the demon minority master and the demon saint, and also stayed among the nine yous. The way of nature of Tianhu, the demon clan and the demon clan, will definitely not let Mo Wentian go.

"Continue to cultivate!"

Take a deep breath, and don't ask heaven to enter the cultivation again.

Aura around.

Don't ask the sky.

Don't ask the sky. The breath on your body is becoming more and more vast.

Three days.

In the blink of an eye.

Jiuyou mansion, on the main hall.

"Master, the ancestor of the Jiuyou clan is basically fooling us!"

Three colored foxes, a touch of anger rose in their eyes. For three days, don't ask the sky to hang them here for three days. On the whole hall, there were not even a disciple of the Jiuyou clan, one person and one demon, as if they had been forgotten.

But more importantly.

Demon saint.

Dare not go!

"Trick us?"

The demon saint's eyes flickered with light.

Her heart.

Even more confused.

When was there an old ancestor in the Jiuyou clan?

And don't ask the cultivation of heaven.

Just the middle of the great heaven.

But the combat power is a tough one.

"I once heard from the king that the Jiuyou clan was the largest clan in the ancient land, but unfortunately, the ancestors of the Jiuyou clan colluded with the people in the demon world, so they were all suppressed by the protoss!"

"Reduced to such a situation!"

At this time, the three tailed color fox, with a trace of light flashing in its eyes.

"The largest clan in ancient times?"

The demon saint's eyes twinkled with light.

"Is this ancestor of Jiuyou clan a strong man in ancient times?"

At this time, the three tailed color fox stretched out its head and said with a shocked face.

"The strong in ancient times?"

Demon saint, her body shook.

"This is impossible!"

The demon Saint took a deep breath. How could the ancient strong survive to the present?

Besides, how could the strong in ancient times have only the middle of the great heaven?

"Wait until he comes!"

The saint of the demon clan, her voice is extremely low.

Although she didn't believe the words of the three tailed color fox in her heart, she really couldn't think of what kind of Tianjiao could play a momentum comparable to the perfection of the great Tianwei in the middle of the great Tianwei, and directly kill the little Lord of the demon clan!

"Have you been waiting for Ben Di for a long time?"

In the fairy of the demon clan, a burst of cloudy and sunny, in the hall.

A lazy voice sounded.

Don't ask the sky, smiling, coming from outside the hall.

"It's you!"

See Mo Wentian again, the saint of the demon clan.

His eyes were instantly dignified.

In her heart, she was even more afraid.

The last time Mo Wentian fought with the demon minority master, she was completely shocked.

"Demon saint, I heard that your body is a colorful scale snake. This colorful scale snake is a strange beast, but unfortunately, it tastes a little worse. Otherwise, the emperor will have some good luck today!"

Looking at the demon saint, don't ask the sky and raise your mouth.