Chapter 1888

"Boy, do you know Mo Qingqing's identity?"

Looking at Mo Wentian's angry appearance, Mo quyi's eyes flashed a complex light, and the corners of his mouth also raised a radian.

"Mo Qingqing's identity?"

"Isn't Mo Qingqing's identity the emperor daughter of your northern Mo heaven?"

Mo Wentian's eyes raised a touch of doubt and asked subconsciously.

"Boy, it seems that I read you wrong!"

"You don't even know Mo Qingqing's identity. How dare you stand up for her!"

"Boy, your life won't be too long!"

"Hahahaha..."

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Mo quyi sneered.

"Mo quyi, what do you mean by this?"

"Tell the emperor what is mo Qingqing's identity?"

"Why does not one of you in the northern Mo heaven belong to Mo Qingqing except Ying'er?"

Looking at Mo quyi's sneer, don't ask the anger in the heart of heaven, which suddenly soared.

Take a step forward, lift Mo quyi up, and shout coldly all over his face.

"Mo Qingqing's identity?"

"Why does no one belong to Mo Qingqing in the northern Mo heaven?"

"Boy, I won't tell you this!"

"I just want to tell you that you will be in trouble soon!"

"Hahahaha..."

Mo quyi sneered.

That way, it seems that Mo Wentian has no general fear at all.

"Bang..."

At the next moment, a violent thud sounded.

Mo quyi's body exploded directly, and a strong and incomparable smell of blood filled the air in an instant.

"Boss, Mo quyi, this is self planting?"

Looking at this scene, he was stunned for a while. The little Jiao, who came back to his senses, was still a little surprised in his eyes and said in a deep voice.

"It must not be easy!"

Mouth Na Na to himself, don't ask the eyes of the sky, rise a touch of complex eyes.

I can't say why. Don't ask the sky. It must be difficult behind this.

And Mo Qingqing's identity must not be simple!

"Boss, this Mo quyi planted himself. What should we do with this disciple in the northern Mo heaven?"

At this time, the phantom figure flashed and fell beside Mo Wentian. He stretched out his furry claws and scratched his head.

"All the disciples of Beimo heaven have accepted!"

"If you don't want to accept it, kill it!"

The cold voice sounded, don't ask the sky, dignified.

Mo Qingqing's identity and Mo quyi's identity are all mysteries for Mo Wentian.

Originally, Mo Wentian wanted to ask Mo Qingqing's identity from Mo quyi's mouth, but unexpectedly, Mo quyi chose to die without telling him the news.

This makes Mo Wentian's heart more and more confused.

"Dead, the Lord is dead!"

"The Lord of the world planted it himself?"

"The Lord of the world said the identity of Mo Qingqing, the identity of Mo Qingqing, isn't it the identity of our northern Mo Tianjie emperor? Is there any other identity of Mo Qingqing emperor?"

"It's said that the identity of Mo Qingqing emperor's daughter is not simple, which is also the reason why the Lord doesn't like Mo Qingqing emperor's daughter, but he doesn't dare to do anything to Mo Qingqing emperor's daughter!"

"The Lord is dead, what about us? What should we do?"

……

It took a long time for these disciples of the northern Mo heaven to recover from their impressiveness.

At this moment, their hearts were even more alarmed.

Mo quyi fell, and now there are dragons without heads in the northern Mo heaven. Their hearts are extremely flustered at the moment.

They want to escape from this northern Mo heaven, but in front of them, there is a strong man brought by Mo Wentian.

Without Mo's permission, they can't leave the northern Mo heaven.

"Boss, it still needs you to do what these disciples have to obey!"

Listening to the voices of discussion, the look of magic heaven became serious, and the way of deep voice.

"Yes!"

Don't ask Tian qingen and nod.

"Listen, disciples of Beimo heaven, your Lord has fallen!"

"The emperor gives you a chance to submit to the emperor!"

The next moment, don't ask the sky without the slightest hesitation. With a flash of his figure, he stood proudly in the void, looking at the countless disciples of Beimo heaven, and said coldly.

At this moment, Mo Wentian is like a king high above, and the breath on his body is incomparable.

"Surrender? We want to surrender. Don't ask the sky? His cultivation is just the perfection of the emperor, and even my cultivation has not been achieved!"

"Yes, I won't submit to him. His cultivation is worse than you and me!"

"Even if I want to surrender, I am also willing to surrender to the divine dragon beside him. Although the cultivation of the divine dragon is a little worse than that of Mo quyi Lord, his strength is terrifying!"

"Yes, I want to surrender and I am willing to surrender to the dragon!"

"Don't forget, this Mo Wentian is the boss of the dragon. I think there must be a reason for this!"

……

Don't ask the heaven. As soon as this word came out, the countless disciples of North Mo heaven instantly burst into flames.

Their eyes turned to Xiao Jiao at the moment.

They have seen the strength of Xiaojiao, and as for Mo Wentian, the breath on his body, but the emperor's perfection is still a step away from the realm of the emperor.

Don't ask the cultivation of heaven. It's worse than them. How can they be convinced by this?

"The strength of the boss is not measured by accomplishments!"

"I can say that if I fight with the boss, I must not be the opponent of the boss!"

Listening to the chatter, Xiao Jiao stood proudly in the void and hurriedly said.

"Xiao Jiao, since these people believe in your strength, it's up to you to subdue them!"

Mo Wentian looked at Xiao Jiao and said coldly.

"Boss..."

Looking at Mo Wentian, Xiao Jiao opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but when he reached his mouth, he swallowed it back.

"Xiao Jiao, it's enough for you to take it!"

"As long as they surrender, they are all my disciples in the heaven devouring realm!"

Looking at Xiao Jiao's hesitant appearance, don't ask the corner of the sky, and raise a radian.

"Boss, I will accept these disciples of Beimo heaven!"

Listening to Mo's words, Xiao Jiao's frown widened and agreed.

"Lord, I have something to report!"

At this time, one of the 500 people stood up and looked at Mo Wentian, who looked respectful.

"What's the matter?"

"Say!"

The cold voice sounded, don't ask the sky, indifferent.

"Lord, we have something to deal with!"

"When it's handled, we'll go back to the heaven devouring realm to find you!"

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

"Deal with what?"

Mo Wentian looked at this man, frowning, and his heart was even more confused.

Don't ask Tiansi about the identity of these people.

These people seemed to appear out of thin air and followed him, but Mo Wentian didn't know their identities at all, which made Mo Wentian's heart very bottomless.

Now, these people say they want to leave. Although they have experienced some things, Mo Wentian has also believed that these people are loyal to him.

But the identities of these people are really too weird, which makes Mo Wentian confused.

This time, he must ask something from these people.

Thinking like this, don't ask the eyes of the sky, rise a touch of firm eyes.

"Lord, this..."

"We can't say that!"

Don't ask the sky. The cold voice came, and the man who stood up meditated for a while, and said in a deep voice.

"Can't say?"

"Can't say, then you don't have to leave!"

Looking at this person, don't ask the sky. It was cold in an instant, and the voice was even colder.