Chapter 1824

"Who the hell is this boy?"

"These disciples seem to be disciples of Qi Tianjie!"

At this time, it seemed that he thought of something. A flash of light flashed in his eyes and a dark way in his heart.

At this moment, Yuanyou became curious about Mo Wentian's identity.

After all, he hasn't seen Mo Wentian in the Qi heaven world, but he is a little familiar with the disciples behind Mo Wentian. He can be sure that they are Qi heaven disciples.

"Mole ant, you are not my opponent!"

"Get out!"

Suddenly, a sharp drink sounded.

Don't ask the sky, and disappear in place.

When he reappeared, Mo Wentian had appeared behind him.

"Dragon fist!"

With a cold drink, don't ask the sky, punch directly, and blow towards the resentment.

"Boy, you play tricks!"

Watching Mo Wentian appear behind him, a bad feeling rose in his resentful heart.

Resentment subconsciously wanted to retreat, but his body, before it had time to retreat, Mo Wentian's fist fell firmly on him.

"Bang..."

The resentful body directly flew backward.

"Poof..."

A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

At this moment, his face turned pale in an instant.

At the same time, the smell of resentment is also declining rapidly.

"Lord, Lord didn't hurt the boy, and he was blown out by the boy!"

"Who on earth is this boy? How can his strength be so terrible?"

"Yes, I haven't met anyone who can stop our resentment. This boy can ignore our resentment!"

"The boy's physique is really terrible!"

"It's too early to make a conclusion now. Our Lord is not just this means!"

……

Looking at the resentment flying out, the countless disciples of the heaven were filled with astonishment in their eyes.

He was stunned for a while, came to his senses, and instantly exploded the pot.

In their view, it should not be resentment, but don't ask the sky.

Don't ask about heaven's cultivation, which is only in the middle of the emperor, and their masters complain, but their cultivation has reached the state of the late emperor, and they also cultivate terrible resentment.

But among the disciples of heaven, some also saw it clearly. Don't ask heaven, and you are not afraid of this resentment at all.

That resentment seems to have no effect on Mo Wentian. Mo Wentian can directly ignore it.

"This... This is impossible!"

At this time, he wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, stood up and looked at Mo Wentian. His eyes were full of disbelief.

"Mole ants!"

"You are not the opponent of the emperor, you obediently submit to the emperor!"

"Free from some flesh and blood, and the emperor's action is of no importance. Although he gambles with you to win or lose, if he doesn't control it well, he will kill you if he accidentally takes a heavy hand!"

Mo Wentian's figure flashed, standing proudly in the void, looking at the resentment with contempt on his face, and said coldly.

That appearance, as if he were the supreme king, rolled out of him.

"It's not good to kill me?"

"Do you still want to kill me?"

Listen to Mo Wentian's words, your anger soared in your heart, and he drank hard.

Although Mo Wentian's punch just now hurt him, it was just some minor injuries. In his opinion, if Mo Wentian hadn't spread out his body method and appeared behind him, Mo Wentian wouldn't have hurt him at all while he was unprepared.

But what he didn't know was that don't ask the sky. What he used was only oneortwo% strength.

For the grievance, Mo Wentian didn't want to kill it. After all, this grievance is the Lord of the heaven. Leaving this person is helpful for him to accept the disciples of the heaven.

"Kill you?"

"The emperor disdains!"

"But if you don't admit defeat, the emperor naturally wants you to suffer some flesh and blood. At least wait until you admit that you can't fight the emperor!"

Don't ask the sky, looking at the resentment, the corners of your mouth slightly grinned, raising a trace of evil smile.

"Admit defeat?"

"I complain that the Lord of heaven, the strong man in the late emperor of heaven, will admit defeat to a warrior in the middle of the emperor?"

"Boy, I think you are dreaming!"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, you resented and laughed wildly.

It seemed as if he had heard some funny joke.

But I can't say why, at the moment, there is a bad premonition in my resentful heart.

In the battle with Mo Wentian, he may not really be mo Wentian's opponent.

"Hahahaha..."

"Is this boy stupid? He said he let our Lord admit defeat?"

"Our Lord hasn't used his mace yet. As soon as the Lord's mace comes out, I don't think this boy will be killed immediately. It's inevitable to be scared to pee!"

"This boy is so arrogant that he doesn't pay any attention to the Lord!"

"It can't be our world leader who concedes defeat, but the boy, not only this boy, but also these people behind him, will concede defeat!"

……

As soon as he said this, the disciples of the heaven behind him also laughed wildly.

Looking at Mo Wentian, their eyes were full of disdain.

It seemed that at this moment, they had seen Mo Wentian kneeling down to beg for mercy towards them, and even the decibel of his voice rose one by one.

"Boss, these people are really hateful!"

"How dare you look down upon you so much!"

"Let me kill these people with many mouths!"

At this time, listening to the voices of discussion, the fierce light soared in Xiao Jiao's eyes, and the cold voice of the Tao.

"Kill these people with many mouths?"

"Xiao Jiao, don't be so angry!"

"What's more, you don't need to be angry with these people at all. When I defeat their Lord, they will naturally climb over like a pug!"

Listen to Xiao Jiao's words, don't ask the sky's eyebrows slightly frown, coldly.

"Boss..."

Hearing the words, Xiao Jiao opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end, he didn't say anything.

"Mole ants, the emperor has given you a chance!"

"Since you don't admit defeat now, the emperor will fight until you admit defeat!"

The cold voice sounded, and the fighting spirit soared in Mo Wentian's eyes.

Don't ask the breath on heaven, which also soared rapidly.

"Boy, you think I really can't fight you!"

"Blame tripod!"

The cold voice sounded, and the smell of resentment increased rapidly.

"Buzzing..."

The next moment, Yuanyou's mind moved, and a tripod appeared in Yuanyou's hand.

The tripod was no more than the size of a palm, but on the tripod, there was a dazzling light, which was so dazzling that people didn't dare to look directly.

"Blame tripod?"

His mouth was talking to himself, and a cold flash flashed in his eyes.

I can't tell why. Although this blame tripod looks ordinary, don't ask the sky. Always feel that this blame tripod is not simple!