Chapter 1249

"Boy, I don't like your arrogance, but what last words do you have? I will help you!"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Jiang Zhengyuan's anger soared again.

But the next moment, he seemed to think of something. A flash of light flashed in his eyes, and he said.

"Old bastard, don't you want your 800000 army to destroy the God devouring kingdom of the emperor?"

"Looking back, do these 800000 disciples belong to your tianniu clan?"

Looking at Jiang Zhengyuan, don't ask the sky. The evil smile raised at the corners of your mouth became more and more intense.

Now it's time to reveal the identity of Niu Bo and others. If it's not revealed at this time, don't ask heaven. He's afraid that Jiang Zhengyuan will be killed accidentally, and he won't see this spectacular scene.

After all, Mo Wentian just wants to see Jiang Zhengyuan's wonderful look.

"Look back?"

"Boy, what are you looking back at?"

"My tianniu disciples, of course, belong to my tianniu clan. If they don't belong to my tianniu clan, will they still belong to you, devouring the kingdom of God?"

Hearing this, Jiang Zhengyuan frowned instantly, and the murderous intention in his eyes became more and more terrible.

In his heart, he is extremely confident. These 800000 disciples of the tianniu clan are all people of his tianniu clan.

"Uncle Niu, Long Wu, come out with the disciples of Licheng, Hancheng and juancheng!"

And just when Jiang Zhengyuan was extremely confident, don't ask the evil spirit of heaven to smile, and his eyes fell on the later Niu Bo and others, saying coldly.

"Uncle Niu? Isn't uncle Niu the steward of Hancheng who was appreciated by the elder just now?"

"Why is this boy called Uncle Niu? Is uncle Niu his man?"

"How can Niu bo be his man! This boy must have heard that there is Niu Bo in our tianniu family, and he said so deliberately!"

"This boy is so arrogant! Does he still want to rob the people of our tianniu clan?"

……

With Mo Wentian's words, countless tianniu disciples immediately began to talk.

But their eyes, which looked at Mo Wentian, were full of contempt.

"Yes, Lord!"

"Yes, Lord!"

……

At this time, figures in the crowd instantly stood out from 800000 tianniu disciples.

The next moment, they knelt down directly towards Mo Wentian. They looked at Mo Wentian, and their eyes were full of respect.

"Uncle Niu, why do you want to listen to this boy? Don't get up to the elder quickly!"

"What a shame!"

Looking at this scene, it took a long time for Jiang Zhengyuan to recover from his shock.

The first thing to come back to God is to look at Uncle Niu and shout angrily.

"Have you lost the face of the tianniu clan?"

"When did you have a face?"

And at this moment, the voice of a vicious smile instantly rang out.

I saw a small snake like figure circling in the void for several times, and then fell in front of Mo Wentian.

Xiao Jiao looked at Jiang Zhengyuan, his eyes full of sarcasm.

"Xiao Jiao, have you recovered?"

Listening to this familiar voice, Mo Wentian looked at the little Jiao in front of him and said in a deep voice.

"Boss, my injury has recovered. Don't worry, I have no problem solving the remaining ants!"

Mo Wentian's voice came, and Xiao Jiao's eyes flashed and hurriedly said.

"This little Jiao is really belligerent!"

Hearing the speech, Mo Wentian shook his head.

Secretly launched the spirit, explored the situation in Xiaojiao's body, and found that, as Xiaojiao said, the injury in his body was indeed almost recovered.

According to Xiao Jiao's current strength, as long as he is not facing Jiang Zhengyuan, Xiao Jiao can definitely solve it.

"It's you little reptile again. It seems that you haven't remembered the punch that elder Ben just made!"

Listening to Xiao Jiao's sarcastic words, Jiang Zhengyuan's anger soared again.

In the eyes that looked at Xiao Jiao, the killing intention was even more terrifying.

At the same time, his authority became more and more terrible.

That half step of the emperor's late rolling coercion, but also vast, with Jiang Zhengyuan as the center, quickly spread around.

Jiang Zhengyuan said so, but in fact, in Jiang Zhengyuan's heart, he was very surprised that Xiao Jiao's injury had recovered so quickly.

After all, the strength of his punch just now is not weak. If it was replaced by the general warrior in the early days of the emperor, his punch would undoubtedly die.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Jiao was only injured a little, and the injury was cured in this short time.

This makes Jiang Zhengyuan's heart, how not surprised?

"Old bastard, just now your grandpa Xiaojiao, I was letting you, otherwise, you think you will still stand here?"

Hearing the words, Xiao Jiao's expression changed slightly, but in his words, Xiao Jiao was not willing to be weak at all.

"Little reptile, I think you are looking for death!"

Listening to Xiao Jiao's arrogant words, Jiang Zhengyuan punched his palm again, and wanted to blow at Xiao Jiao again.

At the moment, Xiao Jiao only turned into a snake, and his body was not as strong as his body.

Moreover, Jiang Zhengyuan's punch at Xiao Jiao was not his full strength, but at least it was his 60% or 70% strength.

Although there is only a small difference between the early emperor and the middle emperor, there is a great difference in strength.

Under Jiang Zhengyuan's punch, Xiao Jiao, let alone being able to stop it, was hard to survive under this palm.

"Xiao Jiao, you can't stop this punch. Step back!"

Looking at this scene, Mo Wentian hurriedly gave Xiao Jiao a message.

Hearing the words, Xiao Jiao instantly recovered. Although he still wanted to fight with Jiang Zhengyuan, he hesitated for a while and retreated.

"Old bastard, it seems that you want to carry out your shameless style of tianniu clan to the end?"

Looking at Xiao Jiao retreating behind, the next moment, Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly shrunk, looking at Jiang Zhengyuan, the cold light in his eyes flickered unceasingly.

"Dragon Seal!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian looked at the instant punch and shouted angrily, and the Dragon Seal was instantly blocked in front of him.

"Buzzing..."

Immediately, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all, and directly hit the printing formulas on the Dragon Seal.

With Mo Wentian's printing formula playing out one by one, the Dragon seal has soared to thousands of feet in just a few breaths.

On the seal of the divine dragon, it seems that there is a peerless divine dragon, roaring at the void.

The rolling pressure is even more vast.

In an instant, the whole void seemed to vibrate, and looked terrible from a distance.