Chapter 1292

"Boy, you are really arrogant!"

"Why do you need others to kill you? I'm enough!"

Listening to Mo Wentian's arrogant voice, the second elder Zhang Xuwu's eyes suddenly shrunk, and the killing intention in his eyes was undisguised.

In his view, don't ask the cultivation of heaven, but the peak of the emperor, and he is half the strong man in the late emperor.

Don't ask the sky if he wants to kill. It's only a matter of minutes. Why should the three elders fight left.

"Really?"

"Old bastard, I'm afraid you'll regret your decision now!"

Smell the words, don't ask the sky with a grin.

That appearance, in the eyes of the second elder and the third elder, was simply arrogant.

"Tianniu fist!"

The sound of cold drinking rang out, and Zhang Xuwu hit directly and came towards Mo Wentian.

At this moment, his body soared rapidly, and his clothes were stretched open.

"Tear..."

The sound of torn strips of cloth instantly rang out.

The next moment, his body soared to a hundred feet, and his half step of the terrible power of the late emperor rolled out.

His palm, at the moment, also clenched into a fist, a fist several feet in size, without the slightest hesitation, directly rushed at Mo Wentian.

"This day, the second elder of the ox clan, his breath is terrible. I'm afraid he has reached the late stage of the emperor."

"I heard that the second elder of the tianniu clan was the most powerful one among the NIUs on this day. He actually used his tianniu fist directly. I think this boy will die!"

"Who on earth is this boy? His cultivation is only the peak of the heavenly king. It's arrogant for him to dare to fight with the two elders of the tianniu clan!"

"Arrogant boy, this time is dead!"

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In the dark, I don't know when, countless warriors have gathered.

Xu Shi felt the breath of the war, and the countless warriors stayed in the dark, looking at the figures in the void, instantly discussed.

"You people of tianniu clan only know this tianniu fist?"

Mo Wentian looked at Zhang Xuwu's fist, and the evil smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more rich, with a sarcastic way on his face.

Now Mo Wentian, his physique has broken through a small level again. Before he broke through, he was fearless in the face of Jiang Zhengyuan in the late half step of the emperor, let alone Zhang Xuwu in front of him.

Although Zhang Xuwu is almost the same as Jiang Zhengyuan in cultivation, Mo Wentian clearly feels that Zhang Xuwu's strength is definitely not comparable to Jiang Zhengyuan in breath.

"Boss, this old bastard, let me meet!"

At this time, Xiao Jiao looked at Mo Wentian, with a cold flash in his eyes, and volunteered.

"Let you come?"

Hearing the words, don't ask the sky's eyebrows frowned instantly, and a complex light flashed in your eyes.

You know, now Xiao Jiao's cultivation has not yet broken through the mid-term of the emperor. Although Xiao Jiao's natural strength is good, Zhang Xuwu in front of him is half the strength of the late emperor.

Even if his strength is not as strong as that of Jiang Zhengyuan, he should not be underestimated.

Xiao Jiao wanted to fight this half step. Zhang Xuwu, who was in the late emperor's period, was full of worry in Mo Wentian's heart.

"Boss, after refining the soul spar, I feel that there is a powerful and boundless force in my body, which has been surging in my body!"

"It seems to be about to break through, but it seems to be hindered by something. It can't be broken for a long time!"

"I think that the second elder of the tianniu clan in front of me, let me fight with him, maybe it can help me make a breakthrough in my cultivation!"

Looking at Mo Wentian's hesitant appearance, Xiao Jiao's eyes flashed and said in a deep voice.

Xiao Jiao didn't say this because he was fond of war, but the idea suddenly rose.

"Boss, in that case, I think it's not impossible for Xiao Jiao to fight with this old bastard!"

Listening to Xiao Jiao's words, a flash of light flashed in Huan Tian's eyes. Looking at Mo Wentian, he hurriedly said.

"Ice dragon, what do you think?"

Mo Wentian didn't answer them directly, but fell his eyes on the ice dragon on the side and said coldly.

"Tell the emperor that the Dragon King is right!"

"The power contained in the Dragon King's body is enough to make his cultivation breakthrough again, but it can't be broken yet. Let the Dragon King fight, which will be a good thing for the Dragon King!"

Ice dragon looked at Mo Wentian, looked very serious, and quickly answered respectfully.

"Yes!"

Hearing the speech, don't ask Tian qingen and nodded.

But in his deep eyes, there was a flash of complex light.

"Xiao Jiao, fight!"

After pondering for a while, don't ask genius slowly.

"Thank you, boss!"

Hearing this, Xiao Jiao's face instantly raised a happy face.

"Buzzing..."

The next moment, there was no hesitation, and the figure flashed, directly incarnated into a thousand feet dragon, standing proudly in the void.

The rolling dragon power on his body is incomparable.

"Old bastard, let your grandpa Xiaojiao fight with you!"

Looking at Zhang Xuwu who punched Mo Wentian, Xiao Jiao's figure flashed and directly blocked Mo Wentian's face, full of evil spirits.

"Little reptiles in the early days of the emperor?"

"Boy, it seems that you have no seed. You know that you are a mole ant in the peak of the king of heaven. You can't fight with the elder. You unexpectedly sent a little reptile with the strongest cultivation to fight with the elder!"

"What about the early days of the emperor? In front of this elder, there are still ants!"

Looking at Xiao Jiao standing in front of Mo Wentian, the second elder zhangxuwu laughed wildly. It seemed that he didn't take Xiao Jiao in his eyes.

"Mole ants?"

"Old bastard, your grandpa, I can tell you first, don't underestimate your grandpa and me. At that time, your grandpa and I will beat you all over the ground!"

Hearing the words, Xiao Jiao's eyes suddenly shrunk, but the corners of his mouth were wide open, with an evil smile.

"I don't know the height of the small reptile, I will soon let you know, what is the price of madness!"

The second elder Zhang Xuwu stood proudly in the void, and his thick voice rolled out.

"Two elders, what nonsense do you say to a little reptile? Just smash him with one punch!"

"If it's broken, you can take it out and steam it. I haven't eaten steamed dragon meat for a long time. It seems that this little reptile tastes good!"

At this time, the three elders not far away left, flashing a cold light in their eyes, urging the way.

"Little reptile, take my punch!"

"I want to see if your strength is as powerful as your mouth!"

Listening to the words urged by the three elders, Zhang Xuwu's killing intention was instantly terrifying.

With an angry cry, he punched directly at the small Jiao in the void.