Chapter 1250

"Boy, what kind of ghost and artifact are you? This elder has never seen it in the ancient land!"

Looking at the appearance of the Dragon Seal, Jiang Zhengyuan was slightly stunned, and came back to his senses. His eyes flashed a startled light, and he shouted coldly.

"Yes, what is the artifact in this boy's hand? I saw a peerless dragon thousands of feet above it!"

"The dragon power on this artifact is terrible, and the level of this artifact is at least King level!"

"The elder has never seen the artifact in this boy's hand. It must be difficult!"

"What if the artifact is not simple? With this boy's peak cultivation of the heavenly king, he is not still dying in front of the big elder!"

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With Jiang Zhengyuan's fierce drink, countless tianniu disciples instantly burst into flames.

But they looked at the Dragon phantom thousands of feet in the void, and a look of fear flashed in their eyes.

At the same time, the lower martial artists among them could not help shaking their bodies, and their faces were even paler.

And the martial artist with higher cultivation, his eyes are full of fear.

At this moment, they had a strong premonition that if the Dragon Seal in the void fell towards them, they must die.

"Old bastard, is this emperor's thing that you old bastard can see!"

Listening to Jiang Zhengyuan's words and all kinds of comments, the corners of Mo Wentian's mouth were instantly raised, and an evil smile instantly spread.

In fact, his dragon seal is not easy to say that it is something left over from ancient times, but it is made by him himself.

Let alone the ancient relics, even in other big worlds, it does not exist.

"Boss, this old bastard is really blind. If he knew that the Dragon Seal was made by you, what expression would he have?"

At this time, Xiao Jiao looked at Mo Wentian and said with a look of good play on his face.

"It's needless to say that this kind of thing is only seven days away from the birth of the divine dragon Tongtian map. The emperor wants to quickly solve this old bastard!"

Smell words, don't ask the eyes of the sky, flashed a touch of cold and incomparable cold.

Don't ask the sky when you think of the dragon's sky map, and you get serious in an instant.

"Boss, leave the rest to us and the old bastard to you!"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Xiao Jiao's expression was instantly dignified, looking at Mo Wentian and saying in a deep voice.

"Yes!"

Don't ask the sky, just a light hum, nodded.

"Boy, you are so arrogant!"

"Although I don't know where you took this ghost thing from, I know that you, this ghost thing, are only a perfect realm at the king level!"

Suddenly, Jiang Zhengyuan looked at the Dragon Seal in the void and seemed to find something. A cold light flashed in his eyes and his face was full of Yin pity.

In fact, at the moment, Jiang Zhengyuan's heart is secretly thinking.

He took a fancy to the Dragon Seal, and his heart was secretly planning to take it away.

In his view, his cultivation has reached the level of half step heaven queen, and don't ask heaven's cultivation, but it is only the peak of heaven king.

The stronger the cultivation, even if there is only a small difference, the strength is a world of difference, not to mention, don't ask heaven's cultivation and he is a big difference.

It can be said that if he wants to kill himself, don't ask the sky, it's as simple as killing an ant.

Thinking like this, Jiang Zhengyuan was extremely confident in his heart.

His eyes, looking at the Dragon Seal in the void, were extremely hot.

"King level perfection?"

"Old bastard, you really can't see the level of this emperor's Dragon Seal, or are you blind!"

Listening to the words "Wang level perfection", Mo Wentian laughed more and more evil.

You know, the raw material of the Dragon seal is the tianniu seal of Jiang Jinfeng, the four elders of the tianniu clan.

Among the whole tianniu clan, no one knows about the tianniu seal. He just fused the dragon fist and the tianniu seal and refined it into the Dragon Seal, which Jiang Zhengyuan couldn't see at all.

You know, the seal of tianniu was originally a half step emperor level artifact. After being fused by Mo Wentian, it was even better.

"Eyes without eyes?"

"Boy, you... You are really hateful!"

When Mo Wentian said this, in fact, Jiang Zhengyuan's heart also thought about it.

What's more, looking at the Dragon Seal in the void, Jiang Zhengyuan seemed to see a familiar shadow on the Dragon Seal.

But for a moment, I couldn't remember what it was.

"Old bastard, you really can't see what refined the Dragon Seal of the emperor?"

Looking at Jiang Zhengyuan's puzzled expression, don't ask the radian raised by the corner of the mouth, which became more and more rich.

"Boy, what is it made of?"

Hearing this, Jiang Zhengyuan almost blurted out subconsciously.

After all, his heart also wanted to know what the Dragon Seal was made of and why he still felt familiar with it.

"Seal of longicorn!"

The indifferent voice sounded, and there was no fluctuation on Mo Wentian's face.

"Seal of longicorn?"

"This... How is this possible? The tianniu seal is an artifact of the four elders of our tianniu family. How can it fall into your hands? And the tianniu seal is refined from the bones of our ancient tianniu family. How can it be refined into your artifact by you?"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Jiang Zhengyuan stepped back several steps in a row, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

In any case, he didn't believe that the Dragon Seal was refined from the tianniu seal of his tianniu family.

What's more, it's the boy in front of the king of heaven's peak.

"Old bastard, nothing is impossible here!"

Looking at Jiang Zhengyuan's startled look on his face, Mo Wentian's corners of his mouth were slightly grinned, full of evil smiles.

As Mo Wentian said this, countless tianniu disciples instantly burst into flames.

"This... This is really refined from the seal of our longicorn clan?"

"The power on this artifact seems to be stronger than the seal of longicorn!"

"It's impossible! This boy's cultivation is the peak of the king of heaven. If he wants to refine a half step emperor level artifact, let alone the big elder in front of him, even our Lord tianniu can't refine it. How can this boy refine it?"

"Yes, this boy must be lying. He can't be refined!"

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Countless figures, looking at Mo Wentian, their eyes were full of astonishment.