Chapter 1901

"What do you want to enter the treasure house?"

"Boy, you are so arrogant. I have lived for a million years, but no one has dared to talk to me like this. Your boy is the first!"

Listen to don't ask the sky. In the eyes of the turtle, there is no limit to killing.

At the same time, a terrible gas of Xiao Sha spread from the turtle statue.

"The emperor is honored!"

"Old turtle, I think if you know better, get out of here quickly and don't block the way of the emperor!"

"Otherwise, don't blame the emperor for being rude!"

Looking at the turtle, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a cold light, and his voice was even colder.

This day, he wants to quickly seize the treasure house of the nether sea.

The Lord of the nether sea may come back sometime this day, and now Mo Qingqing and Tian Hu are still in the nether sea this day.

What's more, there are people who depend on heaven and the rest of heaven. If they know that they are in the sea of heaven and hell, they will catch up quickly.

At this moment, don't ask the sky, just want to quickly seize the treasure house of the nether sea this day and go back to devour the divine world.

"Get out of here?"

"Boy, do you know who you are talking to?"

"When I was in your realm, your boy was not born yet. How dare you speak to this seat like this now!"

"If I don't kill you today, I'm afraid I won't have the face to mix in the dark sea this day!"

Don't ask heaven. The tortoise is always completely angry.

Looking at Mo Wentian, the killing intention in his eyes increased sharply.

Then, I saw the old turtle's figure flash and disappear into the void.

When it reappeared, it was completely turned into a turtle of ten thousand feet in size, and the shell of the Turtle was shining with bright light.

"Boy, die!"

A cold voice sounded.

The old turtle's head shrank directly in, and then his figure hit Mo Wentian quickly. It seemed that he wanted to smash Mo Wentian.

"Not good!"

"The old tortoise, unexpectedly, wants to use his strongest move, and wants to attack me with his physique!"

Looking at the turtle pounding towards himself, don't ask the sky, and a bad feeling rises in your heart.

The old turtle in front of him is not an ordinary turtle, but he has practiced for a million years.

The tortoise's physique is extremely terrible, not to mention the tortoise who has been practicing for so long.

Although his physique has broken through to the peak of Jiulong holy body, the sixth layer of the immortal body, Mo Wentian has an intuition that with his current physique, he can't stop the old turtle.

"Bang..."

But at this time, the old turtle's speed reached the limit and hit Mo Wentian directly.

"Kowloon Eucharist!"

Looking at this, don't ask heaven to know that it's impossible to avoid.

With a cold drink, he directly called out the Jiulong holy body.

"Ho ho..."

Nine divine dragons, end to end, surround Mo Wentian's body, and bright golden lights rise. Looking from a distance, Mo Wentian at the moment is like a dragon man, and the dragon power on his body is incomparable.

"What is this boy's physique?"

"How can this dragon power be so strong?"

Looking at Mo Wentian, old turtle's eyes also raised a touch of impressiveness.

"No matter how strong it is, it will not be my opponent!"

The next moment, it seemed that he remembered something. In the old turtle's eyes, there was a flash of light.

At this moment, old turtle was even more confident.

Then, without the slightest hesitation, the old turtle flashed and hit Mo Wentian directly.

"Bang..."

In the void, a violent collision came.

A figure directly flew backwards out.

This figure flying backward is not someone else, but Mo Wentian.

"Poof..."

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Mo Wentian's mouth.

In an instant, don't ask the breath on the sky. It fluctuates unceasingly, and your face turns pale.

"Boss!"

"Boss!"

At this time, the voices of Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian came from the pavilion of asking heaven.

Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian were even more worried.

"The emperor is all right!"

Don't ask the sky to wipe the blood from the corners of your mouth, stand up and say indifferently.

"Boy, your cultivation is really only the perfection of the emperor?"

"How can you be so strong?"

"I was only slightly injured when I blocked an impact!"

Looking at Mo Wentian standing up, old turtle's figure flashed and fell in front of Mo Wentian.

Looking at Mo Wentian, he couldn't hide his startled way in his eyes.

"How strong!"

"If it were me, I would not be the opponent of Dharma protection at all!"

At this moment, long you, who is not far away, also came back from his surprise. Looking at Mo Wentian, a light flashed in his eyes.

Long you knew that Mo Wentian's strength was good, but he didn't expect that Mo Wentian's strength was so strong.

"The cultivation of the emperor is the perfection of the emperor you have detected!"

"Old turtle, I think you and I should stop fighting. You wake up once every 100000 years. Why don't you wake up next time?"

"If Ben Di guesses right, your real body will condense soon!"

The next moment, it seems to be thinking of something. Don't ask the sky to look at the old turtle, with a slight grin on the corner of his mouth and a radian of the way.

"It won't take long for the real body to condense?"

"Boy, how did you know?"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, the tortoise was stunned for a while, came back to his senses, and asked with an impregnable face.

"The emperor knows many things!"

"You don't need how Ben Di knows!"

"What's the emperor's suggestion? You wake up once every 100000 years. Now you return to the turtle statue obediently, as if you don't know anything, how?"

Don't ask the sky. The radian raised by the corner of your mouth is getting richer and richer.

"Boy, you are so arrogant!"

"If I don't kill you today, I won't be the Dharma protector of the hell sea this day!"

Don't ask the sky. As soon as this word comes out, old turtle's heart is full of killing intention.

At the same time, the breath on the body soared rapidly.

Then, without the slightest hesitation, the old turtle flashed and hit Mo Wentian again.

At this moment, the smell on the old turtle was dozens of times stronger than before.

"Still coming?"

"I can't be hit by him like this. If I hit again, it must be me!"

Looking at the old turtle hitting himself again, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a complex light.

"Buzzing..."

While Mo Wentian was at a loss, a figure appeared in Wentian Pavilion.

The figure appearing in this road is not someone else, but an old man from ancient books.

"Boy, don't fight him!"

"The strongest thing about a turtle is his shell!"

The voice of the old man in ancient books is extremely dignified.

"Old book master, I won't fight him hard, so what should I do?"

Listen to the words of the old man in ancient books, don't ask the world's consciousness.

"Boy, your spiritual power has not increased!"

"Why don't you spread out the spirit and explore the spirit of the old turtle!"

There was a flash of light in the eyes of the old man of ancient books.

"Spirit?"

"Yes, the old tortoise is only left with the spirit!"

"If my spirit is strong, it's easy for me to suppress him!"

Smell the words, don't ask the eyes of the sky, rise a touch of bright and incomparable light.

"Buzzing..."

The next moment, don't ask the sky without any hesitation, and directly launch the spirit.

And just at the moment when the spirit unfolded, the old turtle's spirit also appeared in Mo Wentian's mind.

"Only 800 feet?"

Your mouth is talking to yourself. Don't ask the sky. Your eyes are full of awe.

The old turtle in front of him reached the perfect state of heaven, but the spirit was only 800 feet. Don't ask the corners of heaven's mouth, and you can't help raising a radian.