Chapter 862

"Wait!"

At this time, don't ask the light in the eye of heaven, oh, stop.

"Master, what else can I do?"

The two figures stopped in place, turned around and saluted slightly.

"Remember, if you meet someone who can't beat the enemy, be sure to delay time. Don't let the people in the passage out within an hour!"

Mo Wentian's eyes flickered with cold light, and his voice was even colder.

"Yes, master!"

"Yes, master!"

Xiao Jingcheng and Duan fan answered and walked towards the passage.

Looking at the two figures leaving, Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly cooled.

"You protect the law for me. I'll go in and have a look!"

The next moment, it seems to think of something. Don't ask the sky. Looking at the small Jiao and magic sky in front of you, he said in a deep voice.

"OK, boss!"

"OK, boss!"

Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian quickly agreed.

"This dark liquid is very strange. If the body goes in, I don't know what it will face!"

"Spirit!"

The mouth is talking to yourself. The next moment, don't ask the sky, and a bright light rises in your eyes.

"Spirit, open!"

As soon as the corners of his mouth were raised, Mo Wentian sat down cross legged.

The spirit unfolded and spread directly towards the dark pool.

With the spread of Mo Wentian's spirit, the dark liquid in the pool turned crazy. However, after a few breaths, the liquid in the secluded pool suddenly soared until it soared to hundreds of feet and filled the whole hall.

"Buzzing..."

The mysterious smell spread rapidly around.

Beside the secluded pool, Xiaojiao and Huantian, a dragon and a demon stopped on Mo Wentian's left and right shoulders, opened their eyes and looked around vigilantly.

And at the moment when Mo Wentian's spirit entered the secluded pool, the secluded pool stretched out, and a pair of cold eyes suddenly opened.

The breath on this person is as vast as heaven and earth, and it is terrifying.

"No, the strong are coming!"

Xiao Jiao's eyes instantly raised a look of vigilance.

"Hahaha..."

"If you don't say you won the artifact, you can still meet Mo Wentian. It seems that my fan Zeng's yunqi is not very good today!"

Crazy laughter resounded throughout the hall.

In the next moment, I saw figures appearing in front of Xiao Jiao and others.

"Fan Zeng?"

In Xiao Jiao's eyes, a cold light rose.

Xiao Jiao is no stranger to the name fan Zeng. Just before entering the secluded pool, he listened to the discussion outside.

Fan zengni is the first genius disciple of the demon clan. His cultivation is only one step away from reaching the realm of the king of heaven.

But the breath of the person in front of him obviously exceeded the realm of the king of heaven and reached the terrifying realm of the king of heaven.

"Yes, I am fan Zeng!"

"The little reptile of the late emperor of heaven, give me this boy Mo Wentian, and I can consider making you a dog!"

Among the crowd, a young man stepped forward and looked at Xiao Jiao. His face was full of disdain.

"Be your dog?"

"Boy, you are really wishful thinking. You are so arrogant and ignorant. Today, your grandpa Xiaojiao will teach you a good lesson!"

Xiao Jiao was completely irritated. When did he suffer such humiliation.

The cold voice sounded, and the killing intention suddenly soared in Xiao Jiao's eyes.

"Little reptile, you are only the late realm of the emperor of heaven. I want to kill the realm of the king of heaven, which is ridiculous!"

Fan Zeng laughed wildly again, and his voice was full of sarcasm.

"Elder martial brother fan Zeng, how can this little reptile bother you? Just leave it to us!"

"Yes, elder martial brother fan Zeng, is just a monster in the late days of the emperor of heaven. Any one of us can kill him. How can you do it!"

"Brothers, in that case, I'll give this little reptile to Fan Li!"

……

Behind fan Zeng, figures stepped forward one after another. Looking at fan Zeng, his words were full of flattery.

"Younger martial brother Fan Li, since you are so positive, this little reptile will be handed over to you!"

Fan Zeng looked at Fan Li with a cold flash in his eyes and said coldly.

"Don't worry, elder martial brother fan Zeng. Within ten breaths, I will surely beat the little reptile down and let him beg for mercy!"

Fan Li stepped forward again and looked at Xiao Jiao. His face was full of determination.

"Well, don't let me down!"

Fan Zeng waved slightly, his eyes flashing with cold light.

"Magic sky, protect the boss!"

"Don't let them get close to the boss!"

Xiao Jiao looked at Xiao Jingcheng and Duan fan and said coldly.

"Don't worry, leave it to me!"

Huan Tian's face looked a little dignified, but he agreed quickly.

"Fan Zeng, before the war, do you dare to promise me a condition?"

It seemed that he remembered something. In Xiao Jiao's eyes, there was a trace of cold light flashing.

Xiao Jingcheng and the Demon Lord are here now. If fan Zeng shot at Mo Wentian during the war between him and Fan Li, it can't be stopped with the strength of Huan Tian.

"What conditions?"

Fan Zeng's eyes were full of disdain, and he asked subconsciously.

"You can't move my boss until the war between me and you is over!"

Xiao Jiao looked at fan Zeng, and his eyes were extremely cold.

"Hahaha..."

Fan Zeng didn't answer, but just laughed wildly.

"No?"

"Don't you dare?"

Xiao Jiao looked at fan Zeng and didn't answer. The corner of his mouth slightly raised, learning not to ask the way of the heaven.

"Dare not?"

"Why don't I dare? It's just a mole ant in the middle of the emperor. Killing early and killing late is death anyway, and it doesn't make any difference!"

"I promise you!"

Fan Zeng was so excited by Xiao Jiao that he was really fooled. Looking at Xiao Jiao, his face was full of coldness and arrogance.

In his opinion, don't ask heaven about the cultivation of the emperor in the middle period, which is really the same as mole ants.

"The first genius of the demon clan, really refreshing!"

Xiao Jiao looked at fan Zeng and said with a cold flash in his eyes.

"Come on, little devil!"

The next moment, Xiao Jiao looked at Fan Li in front of him and shouted coldly.

"Little reptile, don't show off your speed. I'm the strong man at the peak of the emperor!"

"I'll give you a chance. Now beg brother fan Zeng for mercy, and I'll spare you one. Otherwise, don't say I bully you later!"

Fan Li looked at Xiao Jiao and made no secret of his killing intention in his eyes.

"Beg him for mercy?"

"Your grandpa, I never knew what it was to beg for mercy. Stop talking nonsense, little bastard. Today, your grandpa Xiaojiao, I'll let you taste my power!"

The cold voice sounded, and the little Jiao's eyes flickered with cold light.

The next moment, Xiao Jiao flashed and appeared in the void.

"Are you good?"

"Little reptile, today I will beat you all over the ground!"

In the crowd, Fan Li stepped forward and said with a fierce face.

The empty little Jiao is just a little snake, and the breath on his body is just the late stage of the emperor, while Fan Li is the peak strength of the emperor.

No wonder Fan Li underestimated Xiao Jiao.

In the eyes of Tianjun peak, Tianjun's late stage is just a mole of ants.