Chapter 1823

"Boy, since you have said so, I'm not polite!"

"If you lose, you must die, and the people behind you, including the beauty, should belong to the Lord of this world!"

The Lord of heaven complained, pondered for a moment, and a evil smile rose at the corners of his mouth.

Especially when his eyes looked at Tianhu, his eyes were hot.

"Ask brother Tian, this man has bad intentions!"

Tianhu felt the light in her eyes, and the coldness spread from her body.

"Tianhu, your strength cannot be easily revealed!"

Feel the cold power of Tianhu, don't ask the sky hurriedly.

Listen to Mo Wentian's words, without the slightest hesitation, Tianhu directly took back the cold force, and the cold light in his eyes flickered.

"Ask brother Tian..."

Tianhu opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end, he didn't say anything.

Then he just looked at Mo Wentian.

"This man is so hateful that he even wants us to belong to him. Does he have the ability?"

"What is more hateful is not us, but the woman who covets the Lord of the world, Lord Tianhu!"

"Lord Tianhu is also something he can covet. I think this person is miserable today!"

"Yes, I don't think the Lord of the world will spare him if he doesn't kill him today!"

"This person has such conditions, and the Lord can't promise him!"

……

Listening to the conditions of the Lord of heaven, the disciples of heaven devouring God instantly became noisy.

The breath on each body rose rapidly.

It looked like the next moment, it was about to do it.

"Boss, this person's conditions, can't promise!"

"He is simply deceiving people too much!"

Listening to the disciples' comments, Xiao Jiao flashed a cold light in his eyes and hurriedly said.

"Deceive people too much?"

"Do you think he can defeat the emperor?"

Hearing the words, don't ask the corners of the mouth, but raise a touch of radian.

It seems that don't ask Tiansi doesn't care at all.

In Mo Wentian's heart, the resentful Lord in front of him will not be his opponent at all.

"Boss..."

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Xiao Jiao's eyes flashed a complex light, opened his mouth, and wanted to say something else.

But looking at Mo Wentian's firm face, he swallowed what he said.

"Boy, how's it going?"

"Dare you agree to the terms of this Lord?"

At this time, the Lord of heaven, looking at Mo Wentian, said coldly.

"Your conditions are agreed by the emperor!"

"Should you also agree to the emperor's conditions?"

Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all, and hurriedly agreed, but Mo Wentian didn't forget his conditions, and said coldly.

"Good!"

"I also agree to your conditions. If I lose, I will submit to you!"

After pondering for a while, he agreed.

In his eyes, there was also a flash of complicated eyes.

It seemed as if he had made up his mind.

"What if the Lord agrees to this person? This person will not be the opponent of the Lord at all!"

"This person is not only not the opponent of the Lord, but also will die in the hands of the Lord today!"

"This man asked for it himself. No wonder our Lord!"

"Next, there is a good play to see!"

"You can't underestimate it. Although this person's cultivation is only in the middle of the emperor, if he doesn't have enough strength, how can he come to challenge!"

……

Watching Mo Wentian and Yuanyou negotiate the conditions, countless disciples of Yuantian began to talk.

Most of them believed in resentment.

But among them, there are a few disciples, but they always feel that it is not easy to ask the sky in front of them.

"Mole ants?"

"Are you ready?"

The next moment, don't ask the sky, looking at the resentful, scornful way.

"Boy, you are so arrogant that you despise me so much?"

"Are you ready? It's you who should be prepared. Against you, I don't need to prepare at all. Today next year is your death!"

"What else do you have to say? I can give you a chance to explain. Otherwise, you won't have a chance!"

Disdain rose in the resentful eyes.

In the words, it is extremely ironic.

"Really?"

"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you today!"

"The person to be told is not the emperor, but you!"

Don't ask the sky. It suddenly cooled down, and the voice was even colder.

"Is it me?"

"Boy, wait!"

The sound of fierce drinking rang out, and the breath of resentment soared rapidly.

"Vortex of resentment!"

The next moment, without the slightest hesitation, he shouted angrily.

His hands quickly hit a secret to the void.

With this one by one, countless grievances gathered in the void.

However, in a few breaths, the countless resentments formed a whirlpool of resentment several feet in size above the head of the resentment.

As the speed of printing secrets in the hands of grievances accelerated, the resentment that gathered towards grievances became more and more intense, and the killing intention in his eyes became even more terrible.

At the same time, the smell of resentment also soared rapidly.

"Vortex of resentment?"

"Boss, this resentment is terrible!"

"This person cannot be underestimated!"

Looking at the growing vortex of resentment in the void, Xiao Jiao's eyes flashed a cold light and hurriedly said.

"The vortex of resentment, if my physique doesn't improve, it can really hurt me!"

"But my physique has broken through to the peak of Jiulong holy body, the sixth floor of the immortal body. This little resentment can't hurt me at all!"

Don't ask the sky, indifferent.

It seems that this terrible resentment has no general impact on Mo Wen Tiansi.

"Resentment is enveloped!"

The next moment, a sound of fierce drinking came.

In the void, hundreds of feet of resentment whirlpool, thick resentment, shrouded towards Mo Wentian.

"Jiulong holy body, block it for me!"

Looking at the countless grievances, they shrouded themselves.

With a cold drink, don't ask the sky. A layer of blue light flickered.

"Ho ho..."

Then, the terrible dragon chants rang out.

At the moment, Mo Wentian was surrounded by nine peerless dragons, circling.

The nine dragons, whose power is incomparable, are also shining with the power of thunder and lightning. From a distance, it is extremely terrible.

"What's on this boy?"

"It seems to be a dragon. How can this boy have dragon protection? And it's still nine?"

"What's the identity of this boy? How can his physique be so strong?"

"Look, the resentment of our Lord doesn't seem to hurt him!"

"This boy is really not easy!"

……

Looking at Mo Wentian, the nine peerless dragons circling around him, and countless disciples complaining about heaven, burst into flames.