Chapter 1882

As yitianlai said this, the whole martial arts arena instantly quieted down.

But no one came forward. Some martial artists moved their feet, but they moved back.

In their hearts, they hesitated at the moment, as if they were struggling.

Don't ask what heaven said, they are very recognized. The yitianlai in front of them is indeed extremely tyrannical. For the practice of yitianlai, they always want to resist, but they dare not.

Don't ask the sky. It can be said that it speaks their hearts.

"You don't listen to the Lord of this world. Do you want to die?"

Seeing that countless heaven reliant disciples were standing where they were, no one came forward.

For a moment, yitianlai thought he was wrong, but the next moment, he came back to God, and no one came forward. Yitianlai was instantly angry and shouted.

As yitianlai said this, figures in the crowd stood out.

"Lord, I'll solve the old man!"

Among the people who stood up, a middle-aged man stood up and said respectfully.

"Good!"

"Solve these two immortals for me, and I will reward you with an artifact in the middle of the emperor level!"

Looking at the middle-aged man who stood up, a cold light and a cold voice flashed in his eyes.

"Yes, Lord!"

"The cultivation of the old man and the old lady is just a place of ants. I'll solve it. It's enough!"

The middle-aged man saluted slightly towards the sky and said firmly on his face.

At the moment, Mo Wentian's breath is really only the realm of the emperor's perfection. As for the breath of Ying'er, it is hidden by Mo Wentian, but it is only the beginning of the emperor.

However, the middle-aged man who stood up had reached the level of the late emperor.

It is extremely easy for him to solve the problem of a emperor's consummation and the early days of the emperor.

At this moment, the breath on the middle-aged man quickly soared.

In the eyes of Mo Wentian and Ying'er, there was no limit to killing.

Immediately, the middle-aged man walked directly towards Mo Wentian and Ying'er.

"Wait!"

At this time, Mo Qingqing on the challenge arena was a cold voice.

I can't tell why. Looking at the old man and the old lady, Mo Qingqing always feels familiar.

That feeling, it seems that the old man and the old lady, she seems to have met somewhere, but for a moment, she can't remember, specifically where she met.

"Beauty, what do you want?"

Yitian looked at Mo Qingqing, with a evil light on his face.

"I don't want to do anything!"

"What the old man said is just a truth. They are already in twilight. Why don't you let them die!"

Mo Qingqing's eyes flashed a light, indifferent and incomparable way.

"Beauty, you are right!"

"But this Lord has always hated people who disagree with me!"

"These two old immortals must die!"

Listening to Mo Qingqing's words, yitianlai's mouth raised an evil smile, but in his thick voice, it was extremely cold.

"Mo Qingqing, don't worry about us!"

"Ying'er and I can't solve this mole ant!"

At the moment, under the challenge arena, watching Mo Qingqing argue with Ying'er and Yitian for himself, don't ask the sky's eyes, flashing a complex glance, and hurriedly gave Mo Qingqing the way of voice transmission.

"Don't ask the sky!"

"Ying'er!"

Mo Wentian and Ying'er's voice rang out in his mind, and a bright light rose in Mo Qingqing's eyes.

At this moment, Mo Qingqing's heart is a touch of joy.

But after the joy, Mo Qingqing's heart began to worry.

Don't ask the cultivation of heaven. Although it has reached the realm of the emperor's perfection, the gap between the emperor's perfection and the emperor is too big.

She, who is in the perfect state of heaven, is not the opponent of relying on heaven, let alone asking heaven.

As for Ying'er, Ying'er's strength, she is even more clear. Ying'er has to work hard to solve the martial arts who are perfect in the heaven, let alone rely on the heaven in front of her.

It can be said that the combined force of the three of them is not an opponent of relying on heaven.

"Mo Qingqing, you first get involved in the heaven!"

"When my side makes trouble and provokes the dissatisfaction of the disciples of Yitian world with Yitian Lai, you will leave quickly!"

The next moment, it seems that he remembered something. Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a flash of light and gave Mo Qingqing a voice again.

"OK, I'll leave at the right time!"

"What about you and Ying'er?"

Mo Qingqing quickly agreed.

Immediately, thinking of Mo Wentian and Ying'er, Mo Qingqing's eyebrows frowned slightly.

"Ying'er and I naturally have a way to leave!"

"Remember what I said, you leave the heaven reliant world, and we will meet in the sea of heaven and earth!"

Don't ask the sky, a flash of light in your eyes.

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Mo Qingqing's eyes flashed with light.

At this moment, Mo Qingqing's heart was instantly full of confidence.

Unable to say why, their strength has not changed, but looking at Mo Wentian and Ying'er, Mo Qingqing's heart is instantly confident.

"Yitian, my old man and old woman are really going to go to the coffin!"

"But you still won't spare us!"

"Mo Qingqing, thank you for speaking for us!"

The next moment, don't ask the sky, get serious, look at the sky, and say in a deep voice.

"Old lady, thank you, too!"

"Qingqing emperor daughter, if only you were the Lord of my heaven dependent world, at least you still have compassion for us!"

Don't ask heaven. As soon as she said this, Ying'er seemed to understand something, stood up and hurriedly helped.

"The old man and the old lady are right. We are not disciples of Mo Qingqing emperor's daughter, North Mo Tianjie. We are disciples of heaven reliant!"

"As an outsider, she has compassion for us, but our Lord always kills us wantonly!"

"If Qingqing emperor is our Lord, I think our heaven reliant world will develop better and better!"

"Yes, although the cultivation of Qingqing emperor is inferior to that of the Lord who relies on heaven, the talent of Qingqing emperor is very strong. It's only a matter of time to surpass the Lord who relies on heaven!"

"I also support Qingqing emperor to be our future Lord of the heaven dependent world!"

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As Mo Wentian and Ying'er said this, the countless heaven reliant disciples recognized it.

At this moment, they are facing Mo Qingqing on one side, and only a few of their disciples are facing heaven reliant.

"Are you going to rebel?"

Listening to the voices of discussion, in the eyes of Yitian Lai, the cold light soared and he drank hard.

A wave of terrible pressure, but also an instant towards these rapid disciples shrouded.

"What a strong pressure, let's get back!"

Feeling the terrible pressure, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a flash of light and hurriedly said.

At the same time, Mo Wentian's figure retreated rapidly.

Mo Wentian's words are not exaggerated, but the pressure of relying on heaven, which is really strong.

If it weren't for his Jiulong holy body, which reached the peak, he really couldn't bear this terrible pressure.

As soon as Mo Wentian said this, the countless heaven reliant disciples quickly retreated.

Looking at this scene, Mo Qingqing on the challenge arena, his eyes full of surprise.

"Don't ask the sky, you really make me look at you!"

Mo Qingqing's heart even couldn't help appreciating Mo Wentian.

She only knew that Mo Wentian's strength and talent were not bad, but unexpectedly, Mo Wentian handled the relationship very well.