Chapter 1826

"Boom..."

The next moment, in the void, the blame tripod trembled violently.

In the blame tripod, strange and incomparable forces attacked Mo Wentian.

"Boy, you can't stop it!"

"Die!"

The voice that is extremely cruel rings out, and the killing intention is boundless in the resentful eyes.

Then, with a wave of his hand, the blame tripod went directly to Mo Wentian.

"What is this power?"

"Why is it so terrible? My heart is trembling!"

That force hit, Mo Wentian forced the operation skill to stabilize his mind, but his face was still pale, as if he could not bear it.

"The blame tripod is really terrible, and the boy seems to be unable to bear it!"

"If it weren't for this boy's arrogance, our Lord wouldn't use this blame tripod to deal with him at all. I don't think it's possible for this boy to survive under the blame tripod!"

"I think how long he can hold on!"

"The good play is coming to an end. Under the blame cauldron, no one can last for a quarter of an hour!"

"Don't be arrogant as a man. If you shoot the first bird with a gun, you will die quickly if you are too arrogant!"

……

Looking at Mo Wentian, his face turned pale, and countless disciples complaining about the heaven made a noise.

In their eyes, there was even a touch of disdain.

At this moment, they seemed to have seen Mo Wentian die miserably under this blame Ding.

The anger on each one suddenly burst out violently, as if to release all the arrogance Mo Wentian had just shown them.

"Buzzing..."

At this time, a burst of void waves came from the pavilion.

A figure appeared in the sky Pavilion.

This figure is mo Wentian's familiar ancient book elder.

"Ancient book predecessors, what is the power that spreads from this blame tripod?"

"Why can't I bear it? It seems that this force can ignore my body and directly attack my body!"

Seeing the old man of ancient books appear, Mo Wentian asked without any hesitation.

"Boy, I don't know what this power is!"

"But you have a way to solve this grievance!"

The old man of ancient books shook his head, and his voice couldn't help lowering a few points.

But the next moment, it seems to think of something. In the eyes of the old man of ancient books, a bright light rises.

"What solution?"

Mo Wentian almost blurted out subconsciously.

"Boy, your spirit is not stronger than this resentment!"

"Direct suppression!"

The corners of the mouth of the old man in ancient books were slightly grinned, raising a trace of radian.

In that voice, it was arrogant.

"The spirit directly suppressed?"

"Thank you for reminding me of ancient books. If it weren't for your reminding, I really forgot my soul!"

Listen to the words of the old man in ancient books, don't ask the sky, the light soared in his eyes.

"Boy, I'm afraid it's not that easy to suppress this resentment!"

"Be careful!"

The next moment, it seems that I thought of something. In the eyes of the old man of ancient books, a faint light flashed and said again.

"Thank you for reminding me of ancient books, I understand!"

"I will definitely solve this grievance. This grievance is mine!"

The cold and arrogant voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes were full of firmness.

"Spirit, open!"

Immediately, don't ask the sky without the slightest hesitation, and directly expand the spirit consciousness.

As the spirit unfolded, the resentful spirit also appeared in Mo Wentian's mind.

Although this resentful cultivation has reached the late stage of the supreme being, the resentful spirit is only 800 feet.

Although there is not much difference between the 800 Zhang spirit and the 1000 Zhang spirit of Mo Wentian, there is a world difference in strength.

It can be said that Mo Wentian wants to suppress resentment, and the spirit suppresses it with great ease.

As for the blame tripod, don't ask the spirit of heaven, also shrouded in the blame tripod.

"Buzzing..."

At the moment when Mo Wentian's spirit shrouded away, it seemed that a force formed a barrier in front of Mo Wentian.

"It seems that what the ancient book predecessors said is right. I want to suppress this grievance tripod. It's not that simple!"

In his mouth, he said to himself. Don't ask the sky. A cold light rose in his eyes.

"In that case, I will suppress this resentment first!"

The next moment, it seems to think of something, don't ask the eyes of the sky, a trace of light passing by.

"Mole ants, the emperor is too lazy to talk nonsense with you!"

"Spirit, suppress it!"

With a cold drink, don't ask the thousand Zhang spirit of heaven, and directly envelop it on the eight hundred Zhang spirit of resentment.

"Spirit suppression?"

"This boy is just in the middle of the emperor, and he even wants to suppress me with his spirit?"

"Is it funny?"

And just at the moment when Mo Wentian's voice fell, Mo Wentian's spirit was still shrouded in the spirit of resentment, and resentment laughed wildly.

In his view, don't ask the cultivation of heaven is not enough for the mid-term realm of the emperor. The cultivation of the realm of the emperor will not exceed 500 feet at most.

Don't ask heaven to suppress him with gods and souls, which in his view is simply ridiculous.

"Hahahaha..."

"I'm afraid this boy didn't wake up after sleeping? In the middle of the emperor's reign, he still wants to suppress the strong in the late emperor with the spirit?"

"I think this boy is funny. No, I think this boy is scared silly by the resentment of our Lord. Otherwise, it is impossible to say this!"

"This boy has contracted all my laughs for tens of thousands of years!"

"It's about to end. This boy is about to die under the blame!"

……

Looking at the wild laughter of Qiu you, the disciples of Qiu Tianjie behind him also laughed wildly.

Don't ask the sky. In their view, it's undoubtedly nonsense and ridiculous.

But what they don't know is that don't ask the spirit of heaven, it has reached a thousand feet.

If they knew that Mo Wentian's spirit had reached a thousand feet, they would not say this anyway.

"Funny?"

"Really?"

"This emperor makes you laugh quickly!"

At this time, don't ask the sky, suddenly cold, eyes slightly narrowed.

The thousand foot spirit accelerated and shrouded in resentment.

"Ah..."

"This... This is impossible!"

And at the moment when Mo Wentian's spirit was shrouded, the resentment was extremely ferocious, and the screams were even louder.

But his eyes looking at Mo Wentian were full of disbelief.

If it weren't for his personal experience, he couldn't believe it at all. Don't ask the spirit of heaven, it has reached a thousand feet.

The warrior in the middle period of the emperor was even stronger than him, which was completely beyond his expectation.

At the moment when Mo Wentian's spirit was enveloped, his heart, in addition to being startled, also raised a shiver.