Chapter 939

"The middle of the heavenly king..."

Don't ask the sky to look at Xiao Jiao, who is full of authority.

The smell of Xiao Jiao has been from the early days of the heavenly king to the middle days of the heavenly king. Moreover, the prestige of Xiao Jiao is still growing, and it seems that there is still a breakthrough to be made.

The Dragon horn on Xiaojiao's head also grew to 9 inches. It was only a little short of reaching one foot.

But just a little less, Longjiao stopped growing.

"Just a little bit!"

Speak to yourself, don't ask the sky, and a flash of light flashed in your eyes.

The next moment, I saw that the vast dragon power on Xiaojiao faded, and the breath on Xiaojiao also stabilized in the middle of the king of heaven.

"Boss, I broke through!"

"I've broken through to the late stage of Tianjun!"

Immediately, Xiao Jiao opened his eyes, turned into a small snake, slipped into Mo Wentian's arms, leaned out his head, and twisted his body with a happy face.

"Congratulations, Xiao Jiao!"

Don't ask the sky. The corners of your mouth are slightly raised. It's hard to say how happy you are in your voice.

The improvement of Xiao Jiao's cultivation is equivalent to the improvement of Mo Wentian's cultivation, which is a great good thing for him.

Don't ask heaven's heart, naturally very happy.

"Congratulations, Xiao Jiao!"

Huan Tian's figure flashed, and also came to Xiao Jiao's front, with a happy face.

"Fantasy, my cultivation has broken through again. Your cultivation is still in the realm of the emperor of heaven. You should work hard!"

Xiao Jiao looked at Huan Tian and raised a radian at the corners of his mouth, laughing evil.

In Xiao Jiao's words, he didn't look down on Huan Tian at all. He followed Mo Wentian with Huan Tian for so long, and Xiao Jiao had already regarded Huan Tian as his relatives.

He said so, but only as a joke.

"Although my cultivation is only in the realm of the emperor, I can turn into the strong man in the early days of the emperor!"

"Xiaojiao, if there is a war, you won't be my opponent!"

Huan Tian was not angry at all, but the corners of his mouth also slightly raised.

"This dragon and demon is really..."

Mo Wentian looked at the harmonious appearance in front of him, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help raising a radian.

But the next moment, I thought that Xiao Jiao's cultivation had been improved, but his cultivation could not be improved. Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a dim look.

"Boss, my cultivation has broken through to the middle of the heavenly king. If the martial artists in the later period of the heavenly king come to shout now, I don't need your help. I'll solve it!"

Feeling the increasingly strengthened breath in his body, Xiao Jiao looked at Mo Wentian, full of confidence.

"Xiao Jiao, your cultivation has certainly increased to the middle of the heavenly king, but the breath in your body has not been completely stabilized!"

"You'd better enter the heaven Pavilion and be stable!"

The cold voice sounded, and a flash of light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.

He let Xiao Jiao enter the pavilion of asking heaven for solid cultivation, because Mo asked Heaven has felt that there are shadows in the distance, coming towards the kingdom of devouring heaven.

If you let Xiao Jiao know at this moment, according to Xiao Jiao's character, he must go to war.

But the breath in his body is not completely stable. Mo Wentian doesn't want Xiao Jiao to be hurt.

"Boss..."

Hearing the words, the happy look on Xiao Jiao's face instantly froze.

The next moment, the happy face was replaced by loss. Xiao Jiao opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end, he didn't say anything.

"Xiao Jiao, let's go!"

"Practice with me!"

Huan Tian looked at Xiao Jiao's unhappy face, which seemed to be a little Schadenfreude, and the radian raised by the corners of his mouth became more and more rich.

"Practice, practice, wait until my cultivation breaks through to the realm of the emperor, see if you can break through to the emperor!"

Huan Tian's voice came from his ear, and Xiao Jiao scattered all his dissatisfaction on Huan Tian.

Immediately, the figure flashed and disappeared directly into the hall.

"Why take it out on me?"

"I'm also innocent!"

Magic day stretched out his furry claws and grabbed his head, with a helpless expression on his face.

But in the next moment, the furry figure of magic sky flashed and disappeared in situ.

When it appeared again, it had already appeared in the pavilion of asking heaven.

Feel the dragon and demon in the pavilion of asking heaven, and don't ask heaven's eyes flashed a complex look.

"Chixiao!"

The next moment, it seems to think of something, don't ask Tianleng to drink.

"Emperor!"

However, in a few breaths, Chixiao's figure appeared in front of Mo Wentian.

Looking at Mo Wentian, Chixiao's face was full of respect.

"Chixiao, gather disciples and go to the gate!"

Don't ask the cold flash in the sky's eyes and the cold voice.

"Summon disciples to the city gate?"

His mouth was talking to himself, and his eyes were full of doubts.

"And prepare the drums!"

Suddenly, a bright and incomparable light rose in the eyes of Mo Wentian, a low way.

"Prepare the drums?"

Chixiao's eyes became more and more confused.

"Hurry to prepare!"

Looking at Chixiao still Leng in place, don't ask the sky and say coldly.

"Yes, Lord!"

"I'll get ready right away!"

Mo Wentian's voice came from his ear. Chixiao quickly recovered and hurriedly said respectfully.

Then he stood up and walked outside the hall.

Only when his figure came out of the hall, his heart was still full of doubts.

"The emperor called his disciples to the front door. Why do you have to prepare war drums?"

"Don't think about it. Since it's the emperor's order, the emperor must have his own order. What I can do is do it!"

Talking to himself, Chixiao couldn't help shaking his head.

In the next moment, Chixiao accelerated his pace and hurried to each courtyard.

At this moment, on the highest peak of ancient relics, the barbarian peak, there is a hall with extremely rich aura.

"Tell the beast Lord that none of the disciples of our demon clan who went to devour the kingdom of God have returned!"

"And according to the disciples guarding the soul cards, the soul cards sent to devour the disciples of the kingdom of God are all broken!"

A middle-aged man knelt on the ground and looked at the Lord sitting on the majestic old man, his voice trembling.

"All the soul cards of your disciples are broken. Elder, send someone quickly to see if the soul cards of my Orc disciples are also broken!"

Listening to the words of the middle-aged man, the old man's eyes flashed cold and said coldly to the elder beside him.

"Yes, Lord beast!"

"I'll check it right away!"

The man who was called the elder did not hesitate at all, and quickly and respectfully agreed.

Then the figure flashed and disappeared directly in place.

However, after a few breaths, his figure appeared in the hall again.

"Report to the beast Lord!"

"Except Qi Zhen and Qi Jing's soul cards were broken, the rest of the disciples' soul cards were intact!"

The elder looked at the animal owner sitting on the Lord and said respectfully.