"The nine hell clan, like ants, unexpectedly killed my demon saint and the son of the demon king beyond their power. This elder vowed to destroy his whole clan!"

The old man's voice was extremely low.

In his eyes, there was an extremely vicious light flashing.

This person is no one else. This person is Deng Tian, the eldest elder of the demon clan. As for him, the second elder and the third elder are closely followed.

Then the disciples followed were 300 great heavenly perfect warriors of the demon clan.

The breath on the elder has reached the late stage of the emperor. The second elder and the third elder are also martial artists in the middle stage of the emperor.

The combination of a late emperor, two mid emperors, and 300 great emperors, is extremely terrible everywhere.

"Elder, another 100000 Li will be the Heavenly City of Jiuyou clan!"

"The Jiuyou clan is just some scum. It doesn't need the elder's hands. We can kill them all!"

"Yes, I don't believe that a small Jiuyou clan can block so many consummation of the great heaven, not to mention that we still have battle formations here!"

……

A group of people followed behind the three elders with flattering faces.

It seemed as if they were going to kneel beside the elder and lick it.

"No, the warrior is breaking through the emperor!"

At this time, the elder seemed to find something, and the cold suddenly rose in his eyes.

"Break through the emperor?"

"Hundreds of thousands of miles around here are the territory of the Jiuyou clan. Is it possible that someone in the Jiuyou clan wants to break through the emperor of heaven?"

"It's impossible. Don't the Jiuyou clan even have a martial artist with great Tianwei perfection?"

"How can anyone break through the emperor?"

……

As soon as the elder said this, the crowd instantly boiled up.

Figures glanced at the void, and their eyes were stunned.

"It must not be so simple for the Jiuyou clan to kill the saint and the little tiger king. Speed up and set out towards the Heavenly City of the Jiuyou clan!"

Looking into the void, the elder flashed a cold light in his eyes, drank coldly, and hurried towards the direction of Tiancheng.

"Boss, my cultivation has broken through to Tianjun!"

In Tiancheng, at this time, Xiao Jiao's excited voice came.

The next moment, the golden mighty dragon body in the void quickly shrunk, and finally shrunk into the size of a small snake, and quickly got into Mo Wentian's arms.

"Xiao Jiao, Congratulations!"

"Your cultivation has broken through to the early days of the emperor!"

Don't ask heaven's eyes, it's hard to hide a little happy, and his voice is even more frank.

He thought that it was the limit for Xiao Jiao's cultivation to break through the big sky position, but Xiao Jiao made breakthroughs repeatedly along the way, which also broke the initial wearing side of Mo Wentian.

And he also had a premonition that Xiao Jiao's cultivation was not just as simple as reaching the early days of the emperor.

"Xiao Jiao, congratulations on your breakthrough to the realm of the emperor!"

At this time, Huan Tian's hairy body also came to Xiao Jiao's side.

Looking at Xiao Jiao, Huan Tian's eyes couldn't hide their joy and smiled congratulations.

"Magic heaven, have you refined all the celestial spirit things you gave you?"

Suddenly, don't ask what the sky seems to think of. Looking at the magic sky in front of you, he murmured.

"Boss, I'm all refined, but my cultivation is not the slightest improvement!"

Mo Wentian's voice came, and a touch of gloom flashed in Huan Tian's eyes.

Looking at Xiao Jiao's breakthroughs again and again, but his cultivation has not changed at all, which makes him feel very uncomfortable.

"The magic you cultivate, your breakthrough may need the spirit related to magic to break through. Don't worry, wait until the emperor solves these demon and demon ants!"

"I will find you a spirit to help you break through!"

Mo Wentian stretched out his hand and patted Huan Tian gently, his eyes full of firmness.

"Thanks a lot, boss!"

In the round eyes of magic sky, a layer of fog flickered in an instant, and he coughed softly, which was somewhat moved.

"I finally broke through to the consummation of the great throne!"

"I have broken through to the perfection of the great position!"

"Hahaha..."

A voice of Joy came.

In a small courtyard in Tiancheng, a breath of great heavenly perfection rose into the sky.

"Chixiao also broke through!"

"Go!"

Mo Wentian felt the breath of Chixiao's breakthrough. With a cold drink, he flashed with a small Jiao and a phantom sky, and disappeared in situ.

When he reappeared, he had already appeared in the courtyard where Chixiao was located.

"See the emperor!"

Looking at the arrival of Mo Wentian, Chixiao hurriedly saluted Mo Wentian.

"Get up, Chixiao, you're not bad!"

Don't ask the sky with a faint smile, look at Chixiao and say in a deep voice.

Although Chi Xiao's breath of Da Tianwei's perfection is not very stable, at least he should be a martial artist with Da Tianwei's perfection.

With Chixiao's talent, the cultivation of the perfect state of the great heaven and the third rate sword technique, don't ask the sky to be sure that Chixiao is facing a strong man in the early days of the emperor of heaven.

There is no problem at all.

"The breath of the early days of the emperor!"

"Someone broke through again, go and have a look!"

Speak to yourself. Don't ask the sky. A bright light rises in your eyes.

Then the figure flashed and disappeared in place.

The next moment, Mo Wentian's figure appeared in a small courtyard with the early breath of the emperor of heaven.

"Ancestor!"

Looking at the arrival of Mo Wentian, Wu Jinfeng quickly stood up from the ground and respectfully saluted Mo Wentian.

"Well, the breakthrough has reached the early days of Tianjun?"

Don't ask the sky to glance at Wu Jinfeng in front of you and say faintly.

"Yes, Laozu, disciples have just broken through to the early days of the emperor, but their breath is still a little unstable and needs to be consolidated!"

Wu Jinfeng's eyes lit up and answered in a deep voice.

"Your talent is not bad. After this war, the emperor will give you skill and practice it well!"

Don't ask, in the eye of heaven, the light is shining.

Then a smile suddenly spread from Mo Wentian's mouth.

"Thank you, grandpa!"

Wu Jinfeng instantly knelt on the ground and said with a moved face.

"Get up!"

"Consolidate your cultivation, and the war will come soon!"

A faint voice sounded in the void. Don't ask the sky. The figure flashed and disappeared in the yard.

When he reappeared, Mo Wentian's figure appeared in the main hall of the city Lord's mansion.

"Wu Sheng!"

Don't ask Tianleng, who seems to think of something.

"Master!"

With Mo Wentian's voice, Wu Sheng's figure appeared in front of Mo Wentian.

"Your cultivation has also broken through to the early days of the emperor?"

Mo Wentian looked at Wu Sheng in front of him, and a bright light rose in his eyes.

"Tell the master that I have just broken through to the early days of the emperor!"

Wu Sheng answered respectfully, but his voice could not hide a bit of joy.

"Well, you're good, too!"

"What about the accomplishments of other Jiuyou disciples?"

Looking at Wu Sheng in front of you, don't ask the sky lightly.