Chapter 1472

"Jiulong holy body, breaking through to the peak!"

His mouth whispered to himself. Don't ask the sky, and his eyes burst with light.

But the next moment, Mo Wentian seemed to think of something, and his eyes fell on the figure in the distance.

The figure in the distance punched Mo Wentian in his hand.

With this person's fists, the barrier set by the old man Shenzhu trembled.

As if the next moment, it will crack.

"Boy, if you break through, hurry up!"

"If I don't go, I can't hold on!"

At this time, the voice of the old God bead came.

"Xiao Jiao, Huan Tian, go!"

Hearing this, Mo Wentian hurriedly said to Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian Leng.

The next moment, don't ask the sky without the slightest hesitation, the figure flashed, and directly disappeared in place.

And Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian saw it, and with a flash of their figure, they hurriedly followed up.

Watching Mo Wentian and Xiao Jiao and others leave safely, the old man of Shenzhu breathed a sigh of relief.

"Bang..."

But at this time, a broken sound came, and the barrier exploded directly.

A terrifying punch came at the old man Shenzhu in an instant.

The punch came so fast that it was too late for the old man Shenzhu to retreat.

Only one punch, towards that punch to meet up.

"Bang..."

The violent sound came, and the figure of the old man Shenzhu flew out directly.

"Poof..."

A mouthful of blood spurted out of the mouth of the old man Shenzhu.

The old man's face turned pale in an instant.

At this moment, the phantom of Shenzhu elder, which was gradually clear, also became blurred, as if the figure of Shenzhu elder would disappear at the next moment.

"Tianji old son, you wait for this seat!"

"In a few days, it's your death. I can't kill you for the time being, but someone will kill you for me!"

The next moment, it seems that I remembered something. In the eyes of the old man, a cold light rose.

Looking at the owner of Tianji mountain in the distance, the voice of old Shenzhu was extremely cold.

With that, the figure of the old man Shenzhu flashed and disappeared into the void.

"Tianji old son?"

"Who is this person?"

"Is he the old boy of the protoss?"

Stunned, the owner of Tianji mountain who came back to his senses raised a touch of memory in his eyes.

For the familiar title of Tianji lao'er, only one person has called him so, although the figure that just fought against him was shrouded in black robes.

But the man's words exposed his identity.

Soon, the owner of Tianji mountain had guessed the identity of the elder Shenzhu.

"Old boy, very good!"

"100000 years ago, you and I competed for the Dragon sky map. You were killed by me and the beast owner, leaving the spirit to escape!"

"And you also let this seat, can no longer seize the Dragon Tongtian map, leave this ancient land!"

"I didn't expect to meet you here. The enemy's road is narrow. This time, I won't let you go anyway!"

The cold sound resounded through the whole valley.

In the eyes of the owner of Tianji mountain, a terrible killing intention burst out.

Especially recalling the war 100000 years ago, the master of Tianji mountain clenched his hands into fists, and his nails sank into the meat, with a trace of blood dripping down.

At the same time, a terrible and boundless momentum spread around.

"This is the power of the master of Tianji mountain!"

"What's going on? The owner of Tianji mountain seems to be angry!"

"This momentum is really terrible. Get away from here quickly and continue to stay. I have to die!"

"Who on earth caused the owner of Tianji mountain to be so angry?"

……

In an instant, tens of thousands of feet away, countless martial artists felt that terrible and boundless momentum, and instantly made a noise.

Some martial artists with lower accomplishments spilled blood from the corners of their mouths, while those with higher accomplishments instantly turned pale.

It seemed that he was under great pressure.

The next moment, countless warriors, like running for their lives, went towards the middle and outer regions.

At the moment, Mo Wentian happened to be in the inner domain. Listening to this discussion, he felt the pressure. A touch of complicated eyes flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.

Immediately, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all. He stepped out and quickly headed for the middle region.

For a moment, there was almost no human being in the whole inner domain.

"Boy, wait for me!"

At this time, a thick voice came to Mo Wentian's ear.

"Master Shenzhu!"

"You..."

Hearing this, don't ask the sky to turn around and look at the frail old man Shenzhu. Don't ask the sky with a little worry in his eyes.

"Boy, let me enter the heaven Pavilion!"

"Find a place to restore my cultivation!"

There was a cold light and a cold voice in the old man's eyes.

Listen to the words of old man Shenzhu, don't ask the sky without the slightest hesitation. When your heart moves, the figure of old man Shenzhu disappears in place.

When it reappeared, the figure of the old man Shenzhu had appeared in the pavilion of asking heaven.

In the pavilion of asking heaven, the breath on the old man Shenzhu was extremely weak.

The phantom of the old man Shenzhu is even dimmer at the moment, as if it would be disillusioned at the next moment.

"Master Shenzhu, absorb my strength!"

"Restore your cultivation!"

Feel the injury of the old man Shenzhu, don't ask the sky hurriedly.

"Boy, this seat has been seriously injured. It doesn't take a little bit for you to let this seat absorb your strength!"

The old man Shenzhu didn't start immediately, but lifted his eyes, and the corner of his mouth also opened a radian.

"No matter how much you need, master Shenzhu, my emperor is willing!"

"If it weren't for your help, you wouldn't be like this!"

Don't ask the sky's eyebrows, frowning into a ball, and your face is full of dignified color.

"You boy, I didn't mistake you. You are a man who values love and righteousness!"

Listen to Mo Wentian's words, the arc of the old man's mouth is getting bigger and bigger.

There was a touch of appreciation in the eyes of Mo Wentian.

"The owner of the Tianji mountain must not come!"

"Master Shenzhu, it's not too late. Let's start!"

Glancing at his back, no one followed him. Don't ask heaven to sit down cross legged and say in a deep voice.

"Boy..."

Looking at Mo Wentian sitting down so readily, a strange light flashed in the eyes of the old man Shenzhu.

The old man Shenzhu opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end, he didn't say anything.

"Xiaojiao, magic heaven, you protect the Dharma for the emperor!"

"If anyone comes, inform the emperor!"

And the next moment, Mo Wentian seemed to think of something. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and a cold voice said.