Chapter 1128

This wooden figure Wu Wentian must accept. This person has a deep influence in the tianniu clan. Accepting him is a good thing for Mo Wentian to accept the whole tianniu clan.

As for the eight managers of Huayue firm, Mo Wentian had plans.

Since mutuwu and mu Ruxue are all in his hands, the whole Huayue firm is naturally his own.

Since he doesn't ask the sky, it needs management. Although there is no shortage of management talents in the kingdom of God, at such a time, it's not the time for the people of the kingdom of God to appear brazenly.

At this special time, it is necessary to find someone to manage in the cattle clan on this day. Among Huayue firm, these eight original managers manage the eight branches of Huayue firm, which is undoubtedly the best choice.

"Yes, master!"

"Yes, master!"

……

Hearing the words, the ten figures stepped forward together, looked at Mo Wentian, and said respectfully.

"Boss, why don't these mole ants kill directly?"

"What else do you want to save their lives?"

Hearing the words, Xiao Jiao's eyes were full of doubts, and he asked in a deep voice.

"Huayue firm accepted it, which naturally needs to be managed!"

Don't ask the way with a cold flash in the sky's eyes and a indifferent look.

"Boss..."

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Xiao Jiao opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end, he didn't say anything.

"Boy, I'm sure that today is your death date!"

"Longicorn bow!"

Yin Pei's voice rang out, and the longicorn divine bow appeared in mutuwu's hand, but different from before, the ancient longicorn phantom on this divine bow was no longer hundreds of feet, but became hundreds of feet in size.

But above the divine bow, there are many runes flashing, which cover the bow. From a distance, it looks like a perfect art, which makes people unable to open their eyes.

"Longicorn bow!"

"On!"

"Boom..."

With a roar of mutuwu, the perfect warriors around mutuwu seemed to be under terrible pressure, and their faces were very pale.

But the divine bow with mysterious runes was pulled open by mutuwu.

"Buzzing..."

The longicorn divine bow trembled, and the aura around hundreds of feet, like the tide, converged towards the divine bow.

And when those auras gathered at the God bow, they had been swallowed up by the cow God bow in a few breaths.

"Boss, the power on this divine bow is so strong!"

Suddenly, Xiao Jiao came back from his surprise and hurriedly said.

"Powerful?"

"The majesty of the ox God bow is good this day, but this wooden martial arts can't play its role!"

Don't ask the sky's eyes, looking straight at the divine bow, the cold light in your eyes flickered unceasingly, and the cold voice of the way.

The next moment, don't ask the sky as if he thought of something. A flash of light flashed in his eyes, and then with a wave of his hand, he hit a few hundred feet around.

With Mo Wentian's printing formulas, Mo Wentian banned them within hundreds of feet.

This prohibition, even the strong in the early days of the emperor, could not detect what had happened within hundreds of feet.

"Time wheel!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian gave a cold drink, and a small roulette appeared in Mo Wentian's hand.

On the roulette, mysterious divine patterns flickered unceasingly, and in the roulette, there were waves of time, and the immortal breath spread out.

"Time wheel?"

"Boy, who the hell are you?"

Seeing the wheel of time appear, mutuwu's eyes are full of absentmindedness.

Stunned for a long time, he came back to his senses and looked at Mo Wentian. His eyes were full of surprise and doubt, and he sternly asked.

"Who is Ben di?"

"The wheel of time is in the hands of the emperor. Who do you say is the emperor?"

Smell the words, don't ask the sky, the corners of your mouth slightly raised, a touch of evil smile instantly spread.

"Time wheel? It is said that the time wheel fell into the hands of the emperor Mo Wentian, who devoured the kingdom of gods. How did it appear in the hands of this boy?"

"Who on earth is this boy? Is this boy the emperor who ate the kingdom of God?"

"It's impossible! How can the emperor's major of devouring the kingdom of gods be so low!"

"The wheel of time is in his hands. This boy may really be the emperor of the kingdom of God. Don't ask the sky!"

……

Figures came back slightly, looking at Mo Wentian, with a surprised look on his face.

Eight shopkeepers of Huayue firm instantly burst into flames.

"Boy, you..."

"You are really the emperor of the kingdom of gods, don't ask the sky?"

Looking at the proud figure in the void, the cold light in mutuwu's eyes flickered, and he opened his mouth again.

"Yes, it's the emperor!"

Mo Wentian didn't hide it and admitted it directly.

Within hundreds of feet, there were only nine people and Xiao Jiao from Huayue firm, as well as mu Ruxue and the ten perfect warriors who were under his command.

As for their true identity, why not tell them?

In Mo Wentian's eyes, they all have to surrender to him anyway, and it's only a matter of time before they know his identity.

And don't ask the reason why heaven set the ban, but only to cover the breath on the wheel of time.

After all, once the time wheel comes out, it is bound to attract the attention of everyone. At that time, let alone accept the nine people of Huayue firm, even if he wants to leave the tianniu clan, it is not so easy.

"It's true. This boy is really the emperor of the kingdom of God. Don't ask the sky!"

"Didn't the emperor who ate the kingdom of God say that his strength was terrible? But this boy's cultivation was just the middle stage of the king of heaven. Is this really not asking the heaven?"

"Yes, I heard that some of the strong of the demon clan and the strong of the orc clan died in the hands of Mo Wentian!"

"Will our master still be the opponent of this boy?"

……

After Mo Wentian admitted, the eight shopkeepers behind mutuwu began to talk with fierce light flashing in their eyes.

"Boy, what if you don't ask the sky?"

"What if there is a time wheel? I have the king level perfect artifact longicorn bow in my hand, so you won't be my opponent!"

Listening to Mo Wentian's affirmative answer, mutuwu's breath quickly soared.

That opened a third of the tianniu divine bow, and mutuwu gathered the strength of his whole body into his hands, and tried to pull the arc of the divine bow larger.

However, no matter how hard he tried, the ox God bow was only open by one-third. No matter how hard he pulled, he couldn't pull it open!

"Old man, even if you use your strength to feed, you can't pull this bow!"

Don't ask the sky to look at this scene, the corners of your mouth slightly raised, a touch of evil smile instantly spread to the Tao.