Chapter 1828

"Tell the master, I don't know where the valley is!"

"The valley seems to be a fantasy. It was 100000 years ago when I entered the Qitian mountains and entered the middle of the Qitian mountains!"

"I just feel my body light, and the scene in front of me changes. When my body reappears, it has appeared in a valley!"

After a little meditation, a trace of memory rose in his resentful eyes.

100000 years have passed, and even today, when I look back, I feel a little strange.

In his heart, he couldn't help taking a breath.

"Qitian mountains?"

"It was captured in the Qitian mountains!"

"And still entered a valley like a dreamland?"

Listen to the words of resentment, don't ask the eyes of heaven, the light soared.

This blame tripod was unexpectedly captured in the Qitian mountains, which are in his heaven devouring divine world, which is very convenient for Mo Wentian.

I can't say why. Don't ask the sky. I always feel that since this blame tripod will appear in the valley, there must be other artifacts.

"It seems that I have to go to Qitian mountain again!"

His mouth whispered to himself. Don't ask the sky. His heart was secretly firm.

But now, it's not the time to go to the Qitian mountains.

In the world of heaven, although the Lord of heaven complained that you had been forcibly suppressed, these remaining disciples of heaven did not surrender one by one, and there was even more resentment in the eyes of Mo Wentian.

Obviously, their eyes were not convinced at all.

"Boss, you have accepted this grievance!"

"What are you going to do with the remaining disciples who complain about heaven?"

At this time, Xiao Jiao's figure flashed and fell in front of Mo Wentian. Looking at Mo Wentian, he said in a deep voice.

"What about these disciples?"

"Nature is to be under the command of our heaven devouring God!"

Don't ask the voice of heaven, it's extremely cold.

At the same time, a king like pressure spread from Mo Wentian and shrouded his disciples who complained about the heaven.

"What a terrible pressure, this pressure seems to be the supreme king!"

"Yes, I feel that my knee is not my knee, and I want to kneel down towards this boy!"

"This boy forcibly suppressed our Lord with his spirit. We can't surrender to him!"

"Yes, he can forcibly suppress our Lord with the power of God and soul, but he can't forcibly suppress hundreds of thousands of us with God and soul!"

"We blame the disciples of heaven, and we can't surrender!"

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Listening to the icy voice, the disciples of heaven complained that their eyes were cold and their breath grew rapidly.

It seemed that the next moment, he was going to shoot at Mo Wentian.

"Master, let me talk to them!"

"I have already surrendered my grievance, and the resentment of heaven should naturally be surrendered at the feet of my master!"

Suddenly, Yuanyou stood up, looked at Mo Wentian and volunteered.

"Come and talk to them?"

"I don't like forcing people. Let me come. I will convince them!"

Don't ask the sky, looking at the resentment, the corners of your mouth slightly, raised a radian.

"Master..."

Looking at Mo Wentian, he opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end, he didn't say anything.

The resentful body only retreated a few steps.

"How many of you are unwilling to surrender, stand up!"

At the next moment, don't ask the God of heaven. When it's cold, step out and look at the countless heaven complaining disciples, the cold voice of the way.

"Brush..."

As soon as Mo Wentian said this, the disciples of the heaven world stood up together.

Their fighting spirit is boundless. Looking at Mo Wentian's eyes, they are even more angry.

"It seems that none of you want to submit to the emperor?"

Looking at this scene, don't ask the sky, the colder it gets.

But at this moment, Mo Wentian's heart is a little relieved.

These disciples of the heaven were not scared at all when their masters and grievances all surrendered.

This is what Mo Wentian needs. He needs fearless soldiers.

Don't ask the sky. As soon as this word came out, no one retreated. On the contrary, the breath on their bodies increased sharply.

"Zhizhi..."

The creaking sound of fist clenching came one after another.

"Boss, these people still seem to have some backbone!"

"Just a moment ago, weren't there many people who wanted to leave?"

Looking at these disciples who complained about the heaven and recalling the scene of their escape just now, a touch of doubt rose in Xiao Jiao's eyes.

"Whether to leave or stay, more importantly, it depends on the occasion!"

The indifferent voice sounded, and the light flashed in the eyes of Mo Wentian.

Don't ask heaven for the thoughts of these disciples, which is very clear.

Originally, when complaining and begging for mercy, they wanted to leave, because they were afraid to ask heaven to kill them after killing complaining.

But they looked at Mo Wentian and didn't kill him, but just took him in.

At this moment, they decided that it was the most correct choice for them to stay.

They stayed, twisted into a rope, and had a chance to fight back. Even if the fight was unsuccessful, don't ask heaven if he didn't even kill them, could he still kill them?

Facts have proved that Mo Wentian's guess is right at all. That's what these disciples think.

"It seems that you are very dissatisfied with the emperor!"

The next moment, it seems to be thinking of something. Don't ask the radian raised by the corner of the mouth, which becomes more and more rich.

"Boy, you're right. We're not convinced!"

"You are a martial artist in the middle of the emperor's cultivation. Even if you subdue our Lord with your spirit, we will not surrender to you!"

Don't ask the sky. As soon as this word came out, there was silence in the crowd.

For a long time, a figure stood out in the crowd.

This person is a man, and his cultivation is only half a step away from the later stage of the Heavenly Master.

Don't ask the sky and sweep away. The man who stands out is the highest in the world of complaining, except complaining.

"How can you surrender to the emperor?"

Don't ask heaven to look at the man in front of him, but he didn't have the slightest anger, but he said politely.

"Boy, if you fight with me, you and I will not use any artifact!"

"If I lose, I can't guarantee that all the disciples in the heaven will submit to you, but I can guarantee that at least 50% of the disciples will submit!"

"By the way, there are spirits!"

"You can't use the spirit to fight me!"

The man looked at Mo Wentian, and a light flashed in his eyes.

In the end, the man did not forget to say that he could not use the spirit. Obviously, the man was also afraid of the spirit of not asking the sky.