Chapter 2014

Open your mind, Yu Zhentian naturally knows what it means.

As long as he let go of his mind and let Mo ask the world the mark of God and soul, his life and death will be completely in Mo's hands.

Thinking like this, Yu Zhentian hesitated in his heart.

He had promised to surrender, but he wanted to surrender verbally now. As long as he had a chance, he would escape Mo Wentian's control.

But if he let go of his mind, it was impossible for him to get rid of Mo Wentian's control.

"The emperor's patience is not good!"

"Give you two choices, surrender to the emperor or die!"

Looking at Yu Zhentian's hesitation, don't ask the sky's expression, suddenly cold.

At this moment, Mo Wentian's terrible pressure spread towards Yu Zhentian.

"Hum..."

Mo Wentian's terrible pressure hit, and the aftershock Tiansi didn't pay attention. Mo Wentian's pressure hurt him instantly.

With a stuffy hum, Yu Zhentian's mouth overflowed with a trace of blood.

"Boy, you are really hateful!"

"In the sky and sea, you are not my opponent yet. Now I don't believe it. You will be my opponent!"

Suddenly, it seemed to think of something. Yu Zhentian's eyes flashed a flash of light.

Yu Zhentian reached out to wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth and said coldly.

Yu Zhentian didn't forget the last battle in Tianming sea.

In that war, Mo Wentian was not his opponent at all.

Now it's less than a month before the first battle in the Tianming sea, and the aftershock sky doesn't believe it. Don't ask how much heaven's cultivation can be improved in less than a month.

At this moment, Yu Zhentian's breath soared rapidly.

"Old bastard, it seems that you can't listen to the instructions from heaven!"

"The emperor can tell you that you will not be the enemy of the emperor!"

Listen to the words of aftershock day, don't ask the corner of the sky, smile slightly, raise a touch of evil smile.

Yu Zhentian really didn't know where he came from. He even wanted to fight him.

Could he be his opponent?

Yitianlai and Yiyuan in front of us, but the best example is that Yu Zhentian didn't even reach the Yellow River and wanted to fight him.

"Won't it be your enemy?"

"Boy, you look up to you too much. Although your cultivation is better than that in the Tianming sea last time, and you have reached the realm of emperor's perfection, you are still my loser!"

Yu Zhentian's eyes instantly raised a touch of killing intent.

His son Yu Hao was killed by Mo Wentian in front of him.

The humiliation he received in the sea of heaven and hell was also a gift from mo.

Thinking like this, the anger in the aftershock sky spontaneously arose.

At this moment, Yu Zhentian's breath soared rapidly.

"Boss, do you want to accept this old bastard?"

At this time, Xiao Jiao's figure flashed and fell on Mo Wentian's shoulder.

Looking at Mo Wentian, a light flashed in Xiao Jiao's eyes.

"Yitianlai has been subdued. Yu Zhentian is his son, so naturally he can't be killed!"

"If you can't kill, you can only accept!"

Don't ask the sky's eyes, the slightest ray of light passed by.

"Boss, if you want to subdue him, let me teach him a lesson!"

"If you don't accept him, I want to kill him directly!"

Listen to Mo Wentian's words, a flash of light flashed in Xiao Jiao's eyes.

"Xiao Jiao, I'll leave this old bastard to you!"

"Don't let him be too miserable, at least he can see people!"

Suddenly, it seems that you have remembered something. Don't ask heaven's eyes, a flash of pure light, a cold voice.

"OK, boss!"

Hearing the words, Xiao Jiao didn't hesitate at all and hurriedly agreed.

"Buzzing..."

Immediately, Xiao Jiao's figure flashed and disappeared in situ.

When he reappeared, the figure of Xiao Jiao had appeared in the void.

"Ho ho..."

The breath on Xiao Jiao's body was terrifying.

The vast and incomparable dragon power is rolling out.

"What do you want?"

Looking at the appearance of Xiao Jiao, Yu Zhentian's eyes narrowed slightly.

In front of him, Xiao Jiao's cultivation is not weak. He has reached the realm of heavenly perfection, and is only one step away from breaking through the realm of Heavenly Emperor.

Such cultivation is not far from aftershock sky.

The only thing that aftershock is stronger than Xiaojiao is that Yu Zhentian's cultivation has been breaking through to Tianzun's perfection for a long time, while Xiaojiao has just broken through.

I can't tell why. Looking at the small Jiao in front of me, Yu Zhentian's heart raised a bad feeling.

"What do you want?"

"What do you say grandpa Xiao Jiao wants to do?"

"Naturally, I want to fight with you!"

The cold voice sounded, and the power of Xiao Jiao was terrifying.

"This is DPCA, what a terrible DPCA pressure!"

"Where on earth did the Dragon come from? The cultivation of the Dragon seems to have reached the perfect state of heaven!"

"The pressure spread from the dragon is stronger than our Lord!"

"This dragon is going to fight our Lord. Can our Lord fight this dragon?"

"Our Lord will not be the opponent of the dragon. The pressure on the dragon is really terrible!"

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At this time, the countless disciples who wanted to leave Yu Zhentian stopped in an instant.

Their eyes looked at the empty little Jiao together.

Feeling the vastness of the dragon power on Xiao Jiao, the lower martial artist couldn't help spilling blood from the corners of his mouth.

As for the martial artists with stronger cultivation, they are not much better. Their faces are pale without the slightest blood color.

"A big fight?"

"Little reptile, do you think you are strong?"

"Your cultivation is just breaking into the realm of heavenly perfection, but I have broken into the realm of heavenly perfection for a long time!"

"Do you think you are my opponent?"

At this time, it seemed that something had been found. Yu Zhentian's eyes flashed a touch of pure light, and his face was cold.

Say so, but in fact, Yu Zhentian's heart has no confidence at all.

"Old bastard, your mouth is very powerful!"

"I just don't know if your mouth is as powerful as your strength!"

The cold voice sounded, and the prestige of Xiao Jiao soared again.

"The Dragon wags its tail!"

With a cold drink, Xiao Jiao didn't hesitate at all. The dragon tail, hundreds of feet in size, pulled directly towards Yu Zhentian.

Looking at Xiao Jiao's tail pulling towards him, Yu Zhentian didn't hesitate at all, and directly greeted him with a punch.

Yu Zhentian's fist is not another fist, but the martial art Yitian fist given to him by Yitian Lai.

Looking at aftershock Tian's fist, not far away Yitian came, but his face changed.

Yu Zhentian's accomplishments are really not enough. Although Xiao Jiao's accomplishments are similar to Yu Zhentian's, Xiao Jiao is not an ordinary person. His strength has never been measured by accomplishments.

Yu Zhentian punched, and Yitian had already thought of the end.

"Bang..."

A violent crash sounded, and a figure flew out of the room.

This figure flying upside down is none other than Yu Zhentian.

"Poof..."

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Yu Zhentian's mouth.

His face turned pale in an instant.

"Little reptile, you..."

"How can you be so strong?"

Looking at Xiao Jiao, Yu Zhentian's eyes were full of awe.

"Grandpa Xiao Jiao, I told you long ago that you would not be my opponent!"

"But if you don't believe it, it's no wonder your grandpa Xiao Jiao told me!"

Xiao Jiao's figure flashed and stood proudly in the void. Looking at Yu Zhentian, he said with disdain on his face.