Chapter 2457

"Boss..."

Listen to don't ask heaven this, magic sky opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"You let me fight with you. No wonder I!"

"If I hurt you by mistake, don't blame me, Lord long Di!"

At this time, the cold dragon approached Mo Wentian and looked at Mo Wentian. A cold light flashed in the cold dragon's eyes.

At this moment, the breath on the cold dragon rose rapidly.

"Han long, it seems that you are very confident about your own strength?"

"I just don't know that you still don't think so after the war with Honda!"

The cold voice sounded, and a cold light rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.

This cold dragon just looked at his cultivation, but it was in the early days of the emperor of heaven, so he didn't pay attention to him.

He doesn't ask about the strength of heaven, which has never been measured by cultivation.

The cold dragon was so arrogant that he wanted to see how strong the cold dragon was.

"You are too arrogant!"

"Since you and I want to fight, what are you waiting for? Just let us Lord long see how bad your strength is!"

It's OK not to ask the sky. As soon as Mo asked the sky, it completely aroused the anger of Han long.

Han long looked at Mo Wentian, and his eyes were even more murderous.

At this moment, the breath on the cold dragon quickly soared.

If the eyes can kill, don't ask the sky at the moment, you don't know how many times you have been killed.

"See how poor my strength is?"

"Han long, you will be disappointed!"

Listen to Han Long's words, don't ask the corners of heaven's mouth slightly, raise a radian.

This cold dragon unexpectedly wants to see his Mo Wentian's joke, which is simply impossible.

"Han long really wants to fight Mo Wentian. Mo Wentian's cultivation is only in the early days of the emperor of heaven. Will he be the opponent of Han long?"

"The chill on the cold dragon is so strong that I feel that the strength of the cold dragon is absolutely not bad!"

"Don't forget that Mo Wentian's ability to enter the divine Tianshan vein for training depends not on his relationship, but on his strength. Mo Wentian stands out from 144 people, and his strength can't be underestimated!"

"I think in this war, Mo Wentian will be the final winner. Mo Wentian is not only good in strength, but also better in mood!"

"We'd better watch this war. If Mo Wentian can't fight the cold dragon, we also need to help. After all, Mo Wentian is also a disciple of our God's heaven!"

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Seeing that Mo Wentian and Han long were about to start a war, the disciples of God's heaven began to talk.

Their eyes, looking at Mo Wentian and Han long, did not blink, as if they were afraid of missing anything wonderful.

At the same time, a touch of expectation rose in their hearts.

Especially those disciples of the divine world who have never seen the strength of Mo Wentian, they want to see how much the strength of Mo Wentian has reached.

"Disappointed?"

"Human beings, I will let the Dragon Emperor see your true face. If you don't have this strength, you don't deserve to be the boss of our Dragon Emperor!"

The sound of angry drinking sounded, and I saw the figure of Han long flash, and his figure soared rapidly.

The next moment, I saw the ten thousand feet of the cold dragon's body, unexpectedly soared to tens of thousands of feet. The tens of thousands of feet of the cold dragon's body, on the scales, glowed with cold light. Looking from a distance, I only felt a cold attack, and my body could not help but shiver.

"Han long, your breath is good!"

"I just don't know if you are strong outside and weak inside!"

Looking at the sharp rise of the breath on the cold dragon, Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly shrunk, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Buzzing..."

The next moment, don't ask the sky without the slightest hesitation. Your figure flashes and disappears in place.

When it reappears, Mo Wentian's figure has appeared in the void.

Looking at the cold dragon, don't ask the sky, indifferent.

It seemed that he didn't take the cold dragon in his eyes at all.

"Cold dragon wags its tail!"

At this time, Han long shouted angrily.

The dragon tail, which flickered tens of thousands of feet, fell directly towards Mo Wentian.

"Boss, be careful!"

"Boss, be careful!"

Looking at this scene, Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian, a touch of worry rose in their eyes, almost subconsciously blurted out.

"Rest assured!"

"This cold dragon can't hurt me!"

Don't ask the sky, indifferent.

Immediately, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and disappeared in situ.

The tail of the cold dragon directly jumped into the air, threw it on the ground, and hit a huge pit dozens of feet in size.

In that huge pit, I saw layers of cold ice rising in an instant.

At the same time, the breath on the cold dragon was extremely violent.

"Han long, it seems that you really have some strength!"

Looking at the huge pit hit by the cold dragon on the ground, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a complex light.

The strength of the cold dragon is still good. The strength of the cold dragon's wagging tail has exceeded the peak of the emperor of heaven, and is even stronger than the perfect strength of the emperor of heaven.

But this strength, Mo Wentian has not been taken into account.

Originally, Mo Wentian also wanted to take out the heaven devouring sword, but now it seems that there is no need to take over the cold dragon at all.

"How strong is it?"

"I think you are frightened by my strength!"

"If you have seed, don't run away. Taste the taste of my cold dragon wagging its tail!"

Listen to Mo Wentian's words, the breath on the cold dragon is soaring.

Looking at Mo Wentian, the killing intention in the cold longan was undisguised.

"Scared?"

"Han long, I really don't know where you come from. The emperor has never been scared!"

"The world that the emperor has seen, I'm afraid you're just a cold dragon, and you haven't even heard of it!"

Smell the words, don't ask the sky, the corners of your mouth slightly, raise a radian.

This cold dragon is really ridiculous. He dares to speak like this in front of him.

"You are really as hateful as the man said!"

"Today, let me teach you a lesson!"

Han long looked at Mo Wentian, and the anger in his eyes was terrible.

Then, the figure of Han long flashed and disappeared in situ.

When it reappeared, it had appeared behind Mo Wentian, and the tens of thousands of feet of dragon tail fell directly towards Mo Wentian.

"Dragon fist!"

Looking at the dragon tail of the cold dragon falling towards him again, Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly shrunk and directly cast the dragon fist.

"Ho ho..."

With Mo Wentian's dragon fist, a dragon phantom appeared in the void.

On the dragon, the power of the Dragon rolled, and the sound of the dragon's singing rang through.

At this moment, the breath on Mo Wentian's body soared rapidly.

Immediately, Mo Wentian's fist greeted the dragon's tail directly.

"Bang..."

The next moment, in the void, a violent collision came.

Only two figures directly collided with each other, and one figure directly flew backwards out.

"Bang..."

That figure, hit the ground, hit a hole hundreds of feet.

"Poof..."

A mouthful of blood spewed out from the mouth of the figure.

The figure flying backward is no other than the cold dragon.

"How's it going?"

"The emperor told you long ago that you are not the opponent of the emperor, but you just want to fight with the emperor. No wonder the emperor!"

Don't ask the sky to stand proudly in the void. Looking at the cold dragon, the corners of his mouth slightly grinned and raised a touch of radian.

Isn't this cold dragon arrogant? But he just punched lightly, and the cold dragon was injured, and was also seriously injured. The strength of the cold dragon was not even as strong as Mo Wentian expected.