Chapter 1819

"This is Youhan dagger, which is an artifact of emperor level perfection. It is said that this Youhan dagger, even if it is the strong one of heaven's perfection, is enough to kill!"

"This Youhan dagger is so terrible. If we seize this Youhan dagger, we can be fearless in the celestial world if the emperor of heaven is strong!"

"The Lord really valued the little Lord, and even the Youhan dagger was taken out!"

"Not only the Youhan dagger, but also the pill. Do you know what that pill is?"

"It's said that the pill can make the martial arts in the middle of Tianzun directly break through to the later stage of Tianzun, and even the peak of Tianzun!"

……

Looking at the dagger and the pill in Yu Zhentian's hand, countless Yu Tianjie disciples began to talk.

At this moment, their eyes fell on the pill and dagger.

At the same time, they were very excited. None of them didn't want this pill and dagger.

"Lord, what are the characteristics of the man who killed the little Lord? We can also look for it!"

The next moment, it seemed that he remembered something. In the crowd, a figure stood up, looked at Yu Zhentian, and asked in a deep voice.

"Characteristics?"

"Cultivate into the realm of the mid emperor!"

In Yu Zhentian's mind, a touch of memory rose, but at the thought of asking Mo, Yu Zhentian's hands couldn't help holding tightly.

The killing intention in his eyes is even more terrifying.

Speaking of Mo Wentian, the most impressive aftershock is mo Wentian's cultivation, which is only in the middle of the emperor.

The cultivation of the mid-term realm of the emperor is very special in the celestial realm where the strong gather.

After all, those who can enter the celestial realm have reached the realm of heaven, at least in the early days of heaven.

"By the way, and that boy has a time wheel in his hand!"

Suddenly, it seems to be thinking of something, Yu Zhentian added again.

At that time, Yu Zhentian had seen the wheel of time. When he went, don't ask that the day was fighting Yu Hao with the wheel of time.

Yu Zhentian also knew very well that if Mo Wentian didn't have time to roulette in his hand, he might not be Yu Hao's opponent.

"The cultivation in the middle of the emperor? That person's cultivation is actually in the middle of the emperor?"

"The cultivation of the emperor in the middle period killed the little Lord?"

"Didn't the cultivation of the little world Lord reach the peak of the emperor? How could the warrior in the middle of the emperor kill the little world Lord?"

"Is this man still a man? It's impossible for the emperor to kill the strong man at the peak of the emperor in the middle period?"

"Don't forget, the LORD said, that boy has a time wheel in his hand!"

……

Listening to the words of aftershock, the crowd instantly burst into flames.

In their hearts, they simply do not believe that a warrior in the middle of the emperor can kill the strong at the peak of the emperor.

But the next moment, thinking of Yu Hao's accomplishments, a touch of pure light rose in the eyes of these disciples in Yu Tianjie.

In their hearts, they also began to recognize it.

After all, Yu Hao's accomplishments were all improved by medicine. No one in Yu Tianjie knew that they didn't say it was just due to Yu Zhentian's prestige.

"Lord, do you have a portrait of that boy?"

Suddenly, a figure stood out in the crowd, looked at Yu Zhentian and asked in a deep voice.

"Portrait?"

"Yes, that boy's appearance is deep into the bone marrow!"

"Someone!"

Speaking of the portrait, Yu Zhentian's eyes flashed with light and said coldly.

"Yes, Lord!"

As soon as aftershock day said this, a figure hurried forward.

"Draw the portrait of that boy for the Lord of this world!"

Looking at the disciples of Yu Tianjie in front of him, the aftershock Tianleng drank.

"Yes, Lord!"

The man quickly agreed.

Immediately, according to Yu Zhentian, the portrait of Mo Wentian was painted.

Don't mention it. Aftershock Tian really remembered Mo Wentian's appearance very clearly. The portrait of Mo Wentian drawn by this disciple was almost the same as Mo Wentian himself.

"The portrait is already here!"

"Once you have news about that boy, report to the Lord of this world quickly!"

Looking at the portrait, Yu Zhentian's eyes narrowed slightly and drank coldly.

"Yes, Lord!"

"Yes, Lord!"

……

All the figures agreed quickly.

The next moment, the people took the portrait of Mo Wentian in their hands.

At the moment when they saw the portrait of Mo Wentian, they only felt a chill, which was very cold and almost freezing them.

"What are you all doing here?"

"Go quickly!"

"Even if you can't find the boy, even if there is a little news about the boy, the Lord of this world will also be rewarded!"

Then, looking at the disciples of Yu Tianjie, they stayed where they were, and the aftershock Tianli drank.

"Yes, Lord!"

"Yes, Lord!"

……

As soon as aftershock day said this, he quickly agreed to it.

With a slight salute to Yu Zhentian, everyone took a portrait of Mo Wentian and disappeared directly into Yu Tianjie, heading for various places.

As countless disciples left, only yuzhentian was left in front of the hall of Yu Tianjie.

"Boy, I see where you can escape!"

"This time, I must kill you!"

"I don't believe it. Mo Qingqing, that bitch, can he still be with you all the time!"

Yu Zhentian's eyes, looking into the distance, suddenly shrunk and flashed a sinister light.

At the thought of Mo Qingqing, Yu Zhentian's fist couldn't help but clench, and the killing intention in his eyes was even more terrible.

Had it not been for Mo Qingqing, his Hao'er would not have died, and Mo Wentian would have been killed by him.

It is because of Mo Qingqing's existence that Yu Hao died and suffered great humiliation.

This makes Yu Zhentian's heart, how not angry?

He must solve this matter.

Thinking like this, Yu Zhentian's figure flashed and disappeared in front of the hall.

"Mo Qingqing, although my aftershock can't help you!"

"But I don't believe the heaven reliant realm. I can't take you for Beimo heaven!"

"If you offend me Yu Zhentian, I will make you pay the price in the whole northern Mo heaven!"

Yu Zhentian's eyes, looking at the direction of the northern Mo heaven, the killing intention in his eyes, wanton and incomparable.

At the same time, Yu Zhentian's power soared rapidly.

Three days passed quickly.

In the heaven devouring realm, countless disciples are ready.

All of them were waiting in the hall, and their prestige soared one by one, and a handful of artifacts were in their hands.

Like that, it seems that war is about to begin.

At this moment, the heaven devouring divine world is in the hall.

"Hoo Hoo..."

A figure, opened his eyes, exhaled a mouthful of turbid air, and stood up.

This figure is none other than don't ask the sky.