Chapter 1703

"He is really the boy Mo Wentian. I heard that the boy directly refused the invitation of elder Ju Yi as a disciple, Mo Wentian?"

"This boy is really too arrogant. If someone else changes this, elder Ju Yi who cries for grandpa and grandma will not accept him as a disciple, but I didn't expect that this boy dared to publicly refuse elder Ju Yi's invitation!"

"Yes, this boy is just a little mole ant from the ancient land of the world about the size of qitianjie!"

"I don't know what this boy thinks. If he can be a disciple of elder Ju Yi, even if he is in the top three of the world, he should give elder Ju Yi some thin noodles!"

"If the opportunity is lost, there will be no chance. The opportunity cannot be lost and the time will not come again!"

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Listen to Mo Wentian's words, the ten people looked at each other, and came back to their senses. Their eyes were full of awe.

They never thought that the arrogant man in front of them was not to ask the sky.

You know, recently, don't ask the name of heaven, but it has spread all over the celestial realm, even if they don't want to know.

"Boy, you are really arrogant!"

"Elder Ju Yi's own disciple, you dare to refuse. It seems that I'm going to look at you with new eyes!"

With a light cough, soul rain stepped forward again, his eyes suddenly shrunk, and his face was cold.

At this moment, soul rain's heart is envious.

You know, his cultivation is about to break through to the middle of the emperor, and Mo Wentian is just a warrior in the middle of the emperor.

The difference between a big realm is simply the difference between heaven and earth.

Don't say it's him. Even if it's a martial artist in any world in the fairy world that day, who doesn't want to be a pro disciple of elder Ju Yi, it's a pro disciple!

If you give soul rain this opportunity, he won't even think about it, and directly promise!

He really couldn't understand why elder Ju Yi chose Mo Wentian to be his own disciple!

Thinking like this, soul rain's heart was confused.

I can't tell why, at this moment, in the heart of soul rain, the feeling of Mo asking the sky in front of me, that kind of rising, surged up again, Mo asking the sky must be not simple!

Otherwise, how could elder Ju Yi take a fancy to him and accept him as his own disciple!

"Zhizhi..."

Looking at Mo Wentian, in the eyes of soul rain, the jealous eyes couldn't hide.

The hands hung on both sides could not help but grasp them tightly, and the joints of bones creaked.

"You don't need to look up to the emperor, you just need to know that the emperor is not something you can provoke!"

"Mole ants, surrender to the emperor!"

At this time, Mo Wentian looked at the changing look of soul rain, and his eyes flashed a complex light, a cold voice.

After saying that, don't ask the sky without the slightest hesitation, and the spirit directly unfolded.

The thousand foot spirit instantly shrouded over the spirit of soul rain.

"No, it's the spirit suppression!"

"How can this boy's spirit be so strong!"

With the power of Mo Wentian's spirit, he went towards the suppression of soul rain, and soul rain's expression instantly changed.

A bad premonition rose in an instant, and a breath of death came towards him.

"Mole ants, your spirit, but 800 feet, you won't be the opponent of the emperor!"

"Your right choice is to submit to the emperor honestly!"

Looking at the panicked appearance of soul rain, don't ask the corners of heaven's mouth slightly, but also raise a radian.

"Want me to surrender to you, dream!"

His eyes suddenly shrunk, and a cold light flashed in the eyes of soul rain, and he shouted angrily.

"Mole ants, the emperor has given you a chance. Since you don't want it, no wonder the emperor!"

"Spirit suppression!"

Seeing that soul rain was still making this resistance, Mo Wentian's expression suddenly became cold and shouted angrily.

At the next moment, don't ask the power of the terrible spirit of heaven, which directly spread into the spirit of soul rain.

"Poof..."

At the moment when Mo Wentian's spirit entered, a mouthful of blood gushed out of the mouth of soul rain.

"If you don't surrender, you'll die!"

The cold voice sounded, and don't ask the strength of the spirit of heaven, which became a little bigger.

In fact, Mo Wentian doesn't really want to kill soul rain.

When you first arrive at the celestial world, what you need most is strength, and the soul rain in front of you is a plastic talent. It's useful to keep it!

But these spirit rain didn't know, he only knew that he couldn't bear the terrible power of God and soul.

At this moment, his pride was completely defeated by the power of this terrible spirit.

"I..."

"I am willing to submit!"

Suddenly, soul rain looked at Mo Wentian and spit out a few words from his mouth, as if these words needed a lot of strength.

"Poop..."

With that, soul rain knelt directly on the ground.

"It seems that you are sensible!"

Looking at the soul rain kneeling on the ground, don't ask the corners of heaven's mouth, raise a radian.

"Now that you have surrendered, let your mind go!"

Seems to think of something, don't ask the sky, looking at the soul rain, coldly shouted.

"Let go of your mind?"

Listen to the words "let go of your mind", the look of soul rain changed again.

"What?"

"This is not willing to let go?"

Looking at the stupefied appearance of soul rain, don't ask the God of heaven for a cold way.

"I'm willing to let go!"

"I let go!"

The eyes of soul rain are full of fear.

Don't ask the power of the divine soul that envelops his divine soul, but it's terrifying.

That terrible spirit, as if it could shatter his spirit, he was really afraid!

He was afraid that asking the heaven would really shatter his spirit and kill him!

"Slave God seal!"

And at the moment when the soul rain's mind was released, don't ask the cold flash in the sky's eyes, and the cold voice shouted.

Immediately, don't ask the sky to play one by one.

The next moment, I saw a simple and unparalleled slave word formed in the void.

With the appearance of the word "slave", a vast breath spread instantly.

"Yes!"

With a sharp drink, the slave God seal went directly to the center of the eyebrow of soul rain.

"Ah..."

Soul rain rolled on the ground, as if he was suffering a lot at the moment.

"Ah..."

In the eyes of soul rain, fear was incomparable, and screams rang out.

A quarter of an hour later, the scream of soul rain stopped.

The next moment, soul rain got up from the ground and knelt respectfully in front of Mo Wentian.

"Master!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, the face of soul rain was full of respect.

Like a obedient dog, he dared not show the slightest disrespect to Mo Wentian.

"Get up!"

Don't ask the sky. You look very indifferent.

With a slight support of his hand and an upward force, his body couldn't help standing up.

"Thank you, master!"

Slightly stay for a while, return to God, and soul rain hurriedly said.