Chapter 1248

"Kill me?"

"Old bastard, you are not enough!"

The next moment, looking at Jiang Zhengyuan, Mo Wentian sneered.

Suddenly, it seems to think of something, don't ask the eyes of the sky, passing a touch of pure light.

"I'm not enough?"

"My cultivation is only half a step away from the late emperor, but you are just a mole ant at the peak of the emperor. Unexpectedly, you arrogantly say that it is not enough for the elder to kill you?"

"Soon, the elder will let you understand, whether the elder is enough!"

The cold voice sounded, and Jiang Zhengyuan's eyes were terrifying.

It seemed that he wanted to swallow Mo Wentian alive.

At this moment, the breath on Jiang Zhengyuan also soared rapidly.

At the moment, the tendons of his body are more and more bulging. From a distance, his muscles seem to vibrate a little, and the pressure of a strong man spreads rapidly.

"Old bastard, your son is not an opponent of the emperor, so you are not!"

"And today, the emperor also told you that not only you will die in my kingdom of devouring gods, but also the people you brought here will die!"

"When you are killed, the emperor of the tianniu clan will also be destroyed!"

Mo Wentian looked at Jiang Zhengyuan, his eyes suddenly cold, and his voice was even colder.

For the people of the tianniu clan, don't ask the sky, but you don't have the slightest favor.

Not only taking advantage of the danger of others, but also sneaking attacks, which is the most shameful thing for Mo Wentian, but the people of the tianniu clan did it all.

Moreover, if Mo Wentian wants to become the king of the kingdom of devouring gods, he must solve the problem of the tianniu clan.

Originally, Mo Wentian thought that he would solve the problem of the tianniu clan after winning the upcoming divine dragon map.

But now, the people of the ox clan don't know what's good or bad, so he doesn't ask the sky, so he solves the problem of the ox clan first, and then goes to rob the Dragon Tongtian map.

"Boss, this old bastard has a strong breath. As the elder of the tianniu clan, he naturally has many means!"

"Boss, do you really want to fight him?"

At this time, Huan Tian's furry figure flashed and fell on Mo Wentian's shoulder. Looking at Mo Wentian, he said in a deep voice.

"Strong breath?"

"He is the martial artist who half step the empress of heaven, and he is just suitable for this emperor!"

"The cultivation of the emperor has just made a breakthrough, and I want to see how strong he is now!"

Listening to Huan Tian's words, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a flash of light.

"Boss, now I have been able to turn into a strong man in the late emperor. Although I didn't persist for a long time, the time of turning into a long time is enough to kill this old bastard!"

Suddenly, magic sky seemed to think of something. Looking at Mo Wentian, a light flashed in his eyes.

"Yes!"

"Wait for the emperor to fight with the old bastard first, and the divine dragon Tongtian map will be born soon. The emperor also wants to know his current strength and what kind of realm he can compare!"

Magic day this words, let Mo Wentian's heart warm.

Magic day said so, obviously is worried about his safety.

However, he wants to become the king of this ancient heritage land and seize the divine dragon Tongtian map. If he can't even defeat the strong man in front of him in the later half of the emperor, how can he seize the divine dragon Tongtian map and become the king of the ancient heritage land?

"Boss, be careful!"

Looking at Mo Wentian's firm look on his face, Huan Tian's heart was very clear.

Don't ask what heaven decides. No matter what he says, it's useless.

After pondering for a while, the magic genius said in a deep voice.

"Yes!"

"You should protect Xiaojiao's Dharma first, so that Xiaojiao's cultivation can be restored as soon as possible, and the remaining 500000 people will be handed over to you!"

Don't ask heaven, look at magic heaven, and nod.

The next moment, Mo Wentian seemed to think of something. His eyes fell on the 500000 people outside the city gate, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"OK, boss!"

"I will finish the task!"

Hearing the words, Huan Tian didn't hesitate at all and hurriedly agreed.

"Boy, you are so arrogant. You dare to kill the elder's handsome son. Today I must tear you to pieces!"

At this time, Jiang Zhengyuan came back from Mo Wentian's arrogant words. Looking at Mo Wentian, his killing intention in his eyes was undisguised.

"Zhizhi..."

His clenched hands instantly became fists, and his knuckles squeaked.

"Broken bodies?"

"Then you have to have this skill!"

Listening to Jiang Zhengyuan's cruel words, Mo Wentian suddenly laughed.

The arrogant laughter instantly rang through the whole kingdom of devouring gods.

"This boy is really arrogant. Does he really want to kill our elder?"

"Even if he is the emperor of the kingdom of devouring gods, even if it is said that he killed the strong man in the early days of the emperor, our great elder, whose cultivation has reached the stage of half step queen of heaven, cannot be our great elder's opponent!"

"Yes, in front of the elder, he will die!"

"It seems that the kingdom of devouring gods is coming to an end today. From today on, there is no kingdom of devouring gods in the ancient land!"

"Who can blame this? Our tianniu clan has given enough face to devour the God kingdom. It's Mo Wentian. He doesn't know what's right or wrong, and he also killed our little Lord. The God kingdom should disappear!"

……

As Mo Wentian's arrogant words rang out, countless disciples of the tianniu clan instantly talked.

But they looked at Mo Wentian's eyes, full of disdain.

In their view, a mole ant in the peak of heaven, Jiang Zhengyuan wanted to kill, but it was just a matter of moving his fingers.

At the moment, they seem to have seen Mo Wentian's tragic death in the hands of Jiang Zhengyuan, and also saw the scene of the destruction of the kingdom of God.

"Boy, I'll let you know my ability!"

"You will also know my ability of the tianniu clan!"

Listening to the voices of discussion, Jiang Zhengyuan's heart became more confident.

A cold voice sounded, and Jiang Zhengyuan looked at Mo Wentian with boundless contempt in his eyes.

"The disciples of the tianniu clan listen to the order!"

"Kill all the ants that devour the kingdom of God, and leave none!"

The next moment, Jiang Zhengyuan's eyes suddenly shrunk and drank coldly.

"Yes, elder!"

"Yes, the elder, if he doesn't stay, he will kill all the people who devour the kingdom of God!"

"Kill the people who devoured the kingdom of God and avenge our little Lord!"

"Destroy the kingdom of devouring gods!"

……

With Jiang Zhengyuan's order, countless tianniu disciples, one by one, seemed to be beaten with chicken blood, and excited voices instantly rang out.

At the same time, the breath on them also soared rapidly.

"Old bastard, what's the hurry?"

"There's no need to be in such a hurry to die?"

Looking at this scene, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a cold light.

But the corners of his mouth were slightly grinned, and a wicked smile spread around the corners of his mouth.