Chapter 1799

"I'm afraid we don't have to fight with the people in Beimo heaven!"

Looking at Mo Qingqing and Ying'er, the old woman flashed a complex light in her eyes and said in a deep voice.

"Yes!"

"Those two girls are ready!"

Listening to the old woman's words, the old man seemed to find something, and the corners of his mouth slightly grinned, raising a trace of radian.

"Dad!"

"Sobbing..."

"Dad, you finally came. I thought I was really going to die and I would never see you again!"

At this time, Yu Hao recovered from the frightened figure in the void. Looking at Yu Zhentian in front of him, he rushed into Yu Zhentian's arms, and the tears in his eyes fell like raindrops.

That appearance, where is a man, is simply a child.

"Cough..."

"Hao'er, don't worry, dad will take this tone for you!"

"Wait for Dad first, and wait for Dad to solve this boy first!"

Looking at the scene of Yu Hao, the look on the aftershock sky's face changed for a while.

The next moment, it seemed that I remembered something. Yu Zhentian coughed softly and said coldly.

"Yes, Dad!"

Listen to aftershock day said to kill Mo Wentian. Yu Hao's killing intention was terrible in his eyes. He stood up and dodged back a thousand feet.

There was a flash of fear in his eyes looking at Mo Wentian. It seemed that he was very afraid of Mo Wentian at the moment.

Although Yu Zhentian is here, I don't know why, Yu Hao is afraid from the bottom of his heart. It seems that Mo Wentian has brought a huge shadow to his heart.

At this moment, Yu Hao had another idea in his heart.

If yu Zhentian didn't kill Mo Wentian this time, he wouldn't kill Mo Wentian anyway in the future.

He's afraid, he's really afraid!

"Who are you, boy?"

"Why did you kill my Hao'er?"

Suddenly, it seemed that he remembered something. Yu Hao's figure flashed and stood proudly in the void. His eyes looked at Mo Wentian and shouted angrily.

"Old man, it seems that you are as shameless as your son!"

"I didn't know the whole story, so I asked the emperor to apologize!"

Listening to the words of aftershock, don't ask the sky. It's extremely cold, and the low voice sends out a chill.

This Yu Hao was not Mo Wentian who got into trouble with him first. It was this person who first sent people to Qi Tianjie to rob his magic fruit.

The magic fruit couldn't be snatched, and even brought people to Tianming sea to kill him.

Don't ask him if heaven is not a kind person. Yu Hao tried to take his life again and again. He won't spare Yu Hao lightly.

"Boy, who the hell are you?"

"This day in the fairy world, this Lord has never seen anywhere. A mole ant in the realm of the emperor was so arrogant before this Lord's perfect year!"

The arrogant voice came, and Yu Zhentian's eyes suddenly shrank.

Unable to say why, looking at Mo Wentian in front of him, a premonition unexpectedly rose in his heart.

Don't ask the sky in front of you. It's not simple!

At this moment, Yu Zhentian also unfolded his spiritual consciousness.

And at the moment when Yu Zhentian launched his spiritual consciousness, Yu Zhentian's expression suddenly changed.

"This... How is this possible?"

"How can this boy's spirit be so strong? Isn't his cultivation perfect for the emperor? How can his spirit reach a thousand feet?"

His mouth was talking to himself. Yu Zhentian looked at Mo Wentian in front of him. His body trembled for a moment, and his heart was even more impressive.

You know, don't ask the cultivation of heaven, but there is only the realm of the emperor's perfection.

For the warrior in the realm of emperor's perfection, it's good that the spirit can reach 500 feet.

And don't ask the sky in front of you. The spirit has reached a thousand feet.

You know, his divine soul is only 1050 feet, and this is what he just broke through, after swallowing the elixir to improve the divine soul.

He is the perfect strong man of the heaven. His spirit is only 0.50 feet, but don't ask the sky in front of him, but the spirit has reached a thousand feet.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Yu Zhentian wouldn't believe that someone had reached a thousand feet in the realm of the emperor's perfection.

"Old bastard, your spirit is not bad!"

"The power of the divine soul of the emperor has not been broken through for a long time. The divine soul of the perfect warrior of the heaven has reached a thousand feet. It seems that my divine soul power also needs to be improved!"

"Otherwise, if I meet someone with stronger cultivation, I have to escape. This is not my style!"

Looking at the imposing appearance of aftershock day, Mo Wentian flashed a cold light in his eyes and said secretly in his heart.

At this moment, Mo Wentian's heart also raised an idea, that is, to improve the spirit!

Not only the spirit, but also his cultivation should be improved.

"What if the spirit reaches a thousand feet? It can't compare with my spirit!"

"What's more, this boy's cultivation is only in the middle of the emperor. With such cultivation, this slave knows where he came from the celestial realm and how he survived in the celestial realm!"

Suddenly, it seemed to think of something, and the aftershock flashed in the eye of the sky.

Looking at Mo Wentian's eyes, a complex light flashed away.

"Old bastard, it's easy for the emperor to survive!"

"Moreover, the emperor will not only survive, but also become the king of the celestial world on this day!"

The sonorous and powerful voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes were full of firmness.

"Hahahaha..."

"Boy, this is the most ironic joke I've ever heard. Just because you want to be the king of heaven, I think you're the joke of heaven!"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Yu Zhentian actually laughed wildly, and his words were even more ironic.

Don't ask the cultivation of heaven, but in the middle of the emperor, such cultivation can only be called the existence of mole ants, not to mention in front of a powerful person such as him, or in front of a casual warrior in the celestial world.

"Jokes?"

"Ben Di will let you know whether this is a joke!"

"By the way, Ben Di remembered, I'm afraid you can't see him standing on the peak of the celestial world on this day!"

"Today is your death!"

Don't ask the sky. It's extremely cold.

A wave of killing intention burst out of Mo Wentian's eyes.

At this moment, don't ask the breath on the sky, which rises rapidly.

"Boy, you are so arrogant!"

"Are you going to kill me? Don't say it's you. Even a hundred of you are not the opponent of this Lord!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Yu Zhentian's expression was extremely cold. Looking at Mo Wentian, his eyes were full of disdain, and his thick voice was colder.

In Yu Zhentian's opinion, Mo Wentian won't be his opponent at all!