Chapter 1183

"Boss, what about me?"

"Do I want to make a move now to make all the sundries of the tianniu clan into slag?"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, a flash of bright light rose in Xiao Jiao's eyes.

On his body, the rolling breath, there is an impulse to be violent.

"These tianniu people are not weak!"

"Don't hit them first. Let me try the strength of this old bastard first!"

Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a cold light.

Don't ask heaven why he doesn't understand what Xiao Jiao means. It's because Xiao Jiao wants to fight.

It's OK for other tianniu disciples to say, but it's not easy for the four elders of niuzu not to ask the sky that day.

"Boss..."

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

I opened my mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end, I didn't say anything.

"Dragon fist!"

The next moment, the voice of cold drink sounded. Don't ask the sky without any hesitation. With one punch, he directly greeted thousands of Zhang's seal in the void.

With Mo Wentian's punch, Mo Wentian's power soared in an instant.

Don't ask heaven's fist, but there is a dragon roaring madly.

"Hahahaha..."

"Boy, you, a little king of heaven, actually hit directly to resist the elder's tianniu seal. I don't think you know what it's like to be crushed!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, who didn't use any artifact, but greeted him with a punch, Jiang Jinfeng suddenly burst into laughter.

The sarcastic voice also followed and rang out.

At this moment, Jiang Jinfeng seemed to see something funny, which made him laugh uncontrollably.

You know, Mo Wentian's cultivation has broken through a small realm, but it is only the later stage of the king of heaven.

Generally, in the late period of the emperor, let alone in front of Jiang Jinfeng, a strong man in the middle period of the emperor, even in front of the emperor's perfection, it is just an ant.

The original Jiang Jinfeng was a little afraid of the terrible power of the time wheel controlled by Mo Wentian's rumors.

But at the moment, looking at Mo Wentian, he just greeted him with a punch, which made Jiang Jinfeng's heart happy.

In his opinion, Mo Wentian will definitely die on his day. As for the time roulette, Mo Wentian doesn't even have a chance to use it.

Moreover, in his heart, there was an idea that after Mo Wentian died, the legendary artifact time wheel beyond the king level was his.

"Yes, this boy is really beyond his ability. The fourth elder is a strong man in the middle of the half step emperor. He greeted him with such a punch. What is it, not to die?"

"Don't say that the fourth elder used the seal of the bull. Even if the fourth elder punched him, I think this boy will be smashed!"

"Arrogance always pays for arrogance!"

"This boy, we must kill him and let a monster pretend to be our four elders. This is simply contemptuous of our tianniu clan and the four elders!"

……

As Jiang Jinfeng's cold voice sounded, the disciples of the tianniu clan looked at Mo Wentian with a sad face, and the killing intention in their eyes was even more undisguised.

"The taste of crushing?"

"Old bastard, I'm afraid the emperor can't experience the taste of crushing. It's you who will deeply experience it!"

Listening to the voices of discussion, don't ask the sky's expression is extremely indifferent.

But the next moment, it seems to think of something. Looking at Jiang Jinfeng, don't ask the sky, the cold awn is terrible.

After saying that, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all, and hit Jiang Jinfeng directly.

"Tianniu seal!"

"Suppress it!"

Looking at Mo Wentian's body accelerating towards him, Jiang Jinfeng was not willing to be outdone, and once again played a series of printing formulas in his hands.

As he printed this formula one by one, the smell of the thousands of feet of longicorn seal became more and more terrible.

At the same time, Jiang Jinfeng's breath also soared, and his terrible momentum was suddenly violent.

"Bang..."

A violent crash came.

In the void, Mo Wentian's fist directly hit the cow seal that day.

The next moment, Mo Wentian's figure flew out directly.

"Poof..."

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Mo Wentian's mouth.

In an instant, Mo Wentian's face turned pale.

While Jiang Jinfeng, the four elders of the tianniu clan opposite, stood proudly in place without even moving a step.

It seems that at this moment, he was not hurt at all.

"Boss..."

"Boss..."

Looking at the scene of Mo Wentian, two figures flashed and instantly appeared beside Mo Wentian.

"Don't worry, I'm fine!"

Looking at Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian who appeared beside him, don't ask the corner of heaven's mouth slightly, and say with a relaxed face.

"This old man's physique is so strong!"

Mo Wentian reached out and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth. Looking at Jiang Jinfeng in front of him, his eyes were full of surprise.

Mo Wentian thought that one punch was enough to block the tianniu seal of Jiang Jinfeng, but he didn't expect that Jiang Jinfeng's physique was so strong.

This is indeed something beyond Mo Wentian's expectation. Mo Wentian couldn't help saying secretly in his heart.

"Boss, let me kill this old bastard with you!"

The next moment, Xiao Jiao looked at Mo Wentian, and his killing intention in his eyes was terrifying, and his momentum was about to grow.

"Xiao Jiao, the emperor knows you are worried about me!"

"Don't worry, the emperor hasn't done it yet. If I use the heaven devouring sword and the wheel of time, this old bastard will surely die!"

"You and magic sky have your mission!"

Listening to Xiao Jiao's words, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a complex light.

But the next moment, it was a slight grin on the corner of the mouth, with a relaxed attitude.

"Boss..."

Hearing this, the killing intention in Xiao Jiao's eyes suddenly disappeared.

He wanted to say something, but he opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything.

"Boy, how's it going?"

"How does the elder's tianniu seal taste?"

At this time, Jiang Jinfeng looked at Mo Wentian and said proudly.

"Look, don't ask the boy. He's not the opponent of the four elders at all!"

"Yes, the power of the fourth elder, but the boy can't stop it in five or six cities!"

"You don't see what this boy's cultivation is. This boy is an ant in the late emperor of heaven!"

"The mole ants in the later stage of the heavenly king can block the move of the four elders, which is already very good!"

……

Jiang Jinfeng's arrogant voice sounded, and the disciples of the tianniu clan also recovered from their stupidity.

Countless figures, eyes looking at Mo Wentian, couldn't help talking.