Chapter 1352

"Buzzing..."

At this time, shadows surged from the dark. They seemed to feel something and approached Mo Wentian here.

"Someone came to see the good play again!"

"Well, since you want to see the play, the emperor will let you have a good look!"

Mo Wentian sensed that countless figures came in an instant, his eyes suddenly shrunk, the corners of his mouth slightly grinned, and a evil smile instantly spread.

Mo Wentian, the disciple in the dark, obviously sensed that there were not only demons, orcs, but also disciples of other races.

These disciples came to watch the war, which coincided with Mo Wentian's intention. He didn't want to kill the winged emperor in front of him, but at the moment, Mo Wentian looked at the countless disciples in the distance, but changed his mind.

This winged emperor is the strong one at the peak of the emperor. If he directly kills the winged emperor in front of these people, it must be a big shock.

And don't ask the sky. What he wants is the effect of shock, which will reduce a lot of trouble for him.

"As powerful as my mouth?"

"Old bastard, the emperor will let you know that the emperor is nothing you can compare!"

Thinking like this, don't ask the sky without the slightest hesitation. Looking at the wing emperor, don't ask the sky with a cold face.

"This... Isn't this man the emperor who ate the kingdom of gods?"

"Look, he's fighting against people. Who's the man opposite him? How come I've never seen him!"

"This man is the winged emperor of the winged clan. This winged emperor is not a rumor that he invited Mo Wentian to discuss cooperation in Outland. Why did the two fight in this Middle Kingdom?"

"Is it true that the winged emperor of the winged clan invited the emperor of the kingdom of devouring gods to discuss cooperation?"

"Whether he is true or not, let's see this good play first!"

……

At this time, the countless figures fell thousands of feet away from Mo Wentian. Looking at the two figures of Mo Wentian and Yi Huang standing proudly in the void, countless fighters began to talk.

Their faces were full of the look of watching a good play.

"Buzzing..."

Suddenly, don't ask the sky in the void. Don't ask the sky. The figure flashed and disappeared directly in place.

When he reappeared, Mo Wentian's figure had appeared in front of the wing emperor.

"Dragon fist!"

With a cold drink, don't ask the fist of heaven before the wing emperor returns to his senses, and it has fallen directly towards the wing emperor.

"Not good!"

"This boy even shot at me!"

And when Mo Wentian's fist was about to fall on the top of the wing emperor's head, the wing emperor instantly came back to his senses, and his eyes were full of impressiveness.

Immediately, he subconsciously stretched out his hand and punched Mo Wentian directly.

"Bang..."

A violent collision came in an instant.

Don't ask heaven's body, and directly fly backward out.

"Poof..."

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

But the wing emperor on the opposite side was no better. Although he didn't fly backward, his body also retreated several feet.

"Isn't this emperor who devours the kingdom of God and his cultivation the perfect state of the king of heaven? Why can his fist make the wing kings of the peak of the emperor retreat?"

"It's not easy to swallow the emperor of the kingdom of God!"

"It's not easy for the emperor of the kingdom of God to destroy the demon clan and kill so many strong people of other races!"

"What if it's not simple? He won't be the opponent of the wing clan and the wing emperor!"

"The winged emperor of the winged clan, that singing skill is terrible. I think the emperor of the kingdom of devouring the gods, this time I'm afraid I've encountered a hard stubble!"

……

Looking at the body of the winged emperor, they all retreated several feet. Countless figures in the dark flashed a striking look in their eyes and began to talk.

In their view, Mo Wentian should not even be the enemy of this wing emperor's move.

But unexpectedly, Mo Wentian not only didn't die under the move of the wing emperor, but also let the body of the wing emperor retreat, which made their hearts startled.

Looking at Mo Wentian, the look of some martial artists changed a little.

"How can this boy be so strong?"

At the moment, the wing emperor looked at Mo Wentian, and his eyes were full of impressiveness.

He never thought that Mo Wentian, who was in the realm of the emperor's perfection, was a little stronger than his strong man in the realm of the emperor's peak.

In the collision with Mo Wentian just now, although he didn't fly backward and didn't spit blood out of his mouth, at the moment, a salty and sweet taste obviously rose in his mouth.

Obviously, his body was also injured in the collision with Mo Wentian just now.

"Old bastard, don't bear it if you get hurt!"

At this time, Mo Wentian had stood up and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, but he was full of evil laughter, and the words were full of ridicule.

Don't ask the spirit of heaven to unfold. The situation in the wing emperor's body is clear in his mind.

At this moment, Mo Wentian Shi showed the terrible power of the dragon fist, which was attacking the body of the winged emperor.

Under the dragon power, the body of the winged emperor tore open cracks.

"Don't bear it when you're hurt?"

"Boy, you..."

"You are really arrogant!"

"Poof..."

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, I felt the increasingly serious injury in my body. Looking at Mo Wentian, the killing intention became more and more terrible in the eyes of Yi Huang.

Say, it seems that some blood attack the heart, a mouthful of blood, unexpectedly spurted out of the mouth.

"Old bastard, how about spitting out this mouthful of blood?"

"Keep holding back, hold back the internal injury, and the emperor will fight with you again. Even if he wins, he will be defeated!"

Watching the winged emperor spit blood, don't ask the sky to approach the winged emperor step by step. The arc raised by the corner of his mouth is getting richer and richer.

Although the cultivation of the winged emperor has reached the peak of the emperor, the winged emperor is a winged clan. The flying skill and singing skill of the winged clan are powerful, but their physique is even worse than that of ordinary cultivators.

Therefore, don't ask heaven just that light punch, it has hurt the body of the wing emperor.

Plus don't ask the sky just this blow, the wing emperor at the moment, but his imposing physique and mind were hurt.

"Even if you win, you won't win?"

"Boy, you look up to yourself too much. Just because you want to win me, I don't think you have seen the power of this emperor!"

Listen to Mo Wentian's words, the anger in the heart of the wing emperor suddenly soared.

"Feng Ming surround!"

At the next moment, the wing Emperor didn't hesitate at all. With a cold drink, behind the wing emperor, a thousand foot ice Phoenix phantom appeared.

"The ice Phoenix's whole body was shining with a blue light, and a cold chill emanated from him.

"Haw..."

At this time, Bing Feng opened her sharp beak and began to sing to Mo Wentian.