Chapter 2470

At this moment, the old people of ancient books were extremely worried.

If he had not been unable to enter the Shentian mountain, he would have rushed to the Shentian Mountain vein.

Don't ask what heaven means. Not only the old man of Shenzhu knows it, but also the old man of ancient books knows it very well.

Don't ask the sky is not only the hope of the whole Protoss, but also the hope of the whole celestial world. Don't ask the sky for mistakes.

But at the same time, the old man in the ancient books also knew that according to Mo Wentian's character, Mo Wentian would definitely participate in this experience.

Not only that, in fact, in the hearts of the ancient book elders, they have also guessed that Mo Wentian will not just slowly seize cultivation resources in the Shentian mountains.

"Old man of ancient books, in less than ten thousand years, I'm afraid that he will attack our celestial world!"

"Don't ask the boy, there must be no mistakes. The only descendant of that man is the boy!"

"The boy also awakened the nine nine return to one sword formula, and the blood power of the man in the boy's body will soon awaken!"

"Don't ask the sky. This boy is the hope of our Protoss and the hope of the whole celestial world. We can't let don't ask the sky anything!"

Suddenly, it seemed that he remembered something. The old man of Shenzhu looked at the old man of ancient books, and his eyes flashed a complex light and a deep voice.

In the old man's heart, Shenzhu was also very worried about not asking the sky.

"Shenzhu old son, I know your worry, and I also know that your heart is very self reproach!"

"But our worries are useless. We can't enter the Shentian mountains, or even our spirits!"

"Don't ask the sky. The boy entered the Shentian mountain. All this can only be done by himself!"

The old man of ancient books approached the old man of Shenzhu, reached out and patted the old man of Shenzhu on the shoulder, gently breathed a long breath, and said in a deep voice.

If you can help Mo Wentian, the old man of ancient books will do it without hesitation.

But the old people in ancient books also know that once Mo Wentian enters Shentian mountain, they can't give Mo Wentian any help at all.

In the Shentian mountains, everything can only be seen. Don't ask yourself.

"Old book, maybe our decision is wrong!"

After pondering for a while, a complex light flashed in the eyes of the old man Shenzhu, with a cold voice.

"Whether our decision is right or wrong, it has no meaning now!"

"All we can do is wait for the boy to come back from the Shentian mountain!"

A faint light and a deep voice flashed in the eyes of the old man of ancient books.

"Yes!"

Hearing the words, the old man Shen Zhu gave a light hum and nodded.

And in the realm of God, the elders of Shenzhu and ancient books are worried about the time when Mo asks the heaven.

At the moment, Mo Wentian is fighting with the eight armed ape king in the Shentian mountains.

The remaining seven palms of the eight armed ape King fell towards Mo Wentian.

"Buzzing..."

Watching the eight armed ape King's seven palms fall towards him, Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly shrink.

Don't ask the sky for a flash, but also disappear in situ.

When it reappears, Mo Wentian's figure has incarnated into nine figures.

Nine don't ask the sky, whether it's appearance or breath, are exactly the same.

At this moment, even Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian can't tell which one is mo Wentian's real body.

"This... This body method is really strong. It turns into nine figures, and these nine figures can't tell which one is the real body!"

"What I see is dazzling. In my opinion, I think every figure here is real!"

"This human cultivation is really only in the early days of the emperor of heaven?"

"This war is really getting more and more wonderful. The eight armed ape king has eight arms, but the human has nine separate bodies. It's really a perfect match!"

"Even if this human is strong, his cultivation is still far from that of the eight armed ape king. He will not be the opponent of the eight armed ape king at all!"

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Looking at nine identical figures in the void, the countless monsters began to talk.

At this moment, their eyes are unblinking, as if they are afraid to miss anything wonderful.

Although Mo Wentian's body method shocked them, in their view, they still believed that the final winner of this war was the king of eight armed apes.

After all, in their view, cultivation is the standard to measure strength.

"Heresy!"

"It's ridiculous that you just want to affect me!"

Listening to this discussion, the self-confidence of the eight armed ape King increased a lot.

In the view of the eight armed ape king, don't ask the sky. This body method just looks garish. In fact, it doesn't have much effect.

"Mole ants, it's you who are ridiculous!"

"Jiu Jiu GUI Yi Jian Jue!"

The voice of angry drinking rang out, and the nine in the void asked the sky not to ask the sky, and directly exercised the formula of returning to a sword for a long time.

With the long return to the sword formula, don't ask the breath on the sky, it is soaring rapidly.

"Tear..."

In the void, I saw nine openings directly torn open, in which endless void turbulence rolled out.

"Boy, your magic sword is really good!"

"If you don't have this magic sword, you are nothing in front of me!"

Looking at the void in front of him, the eight armed ape King's eyes narrowed slightly, flashed a cool, cold drink.

In fact, the shock of this scene to the eight armed ape king is not small, but the eight armed ape King's heart is unwilling to admit it.

"Really?"

"But the emperor is going to kill you with the heaven devouring sword!"

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

This eight armed ape king is worthy of being a monster cultivating his body. Don't ask heaven to fight with him once, and you've already felt it.

If there is no heaven devouring sword, Mo Wentian really doesn't have full confidence to kill the eight armed ape king.

At the moment, the eight armed ape king said so, how could he put down the heaven devouring sword and fight hard with the eight armed ape king.

"Boy, it seems that you are really nothing!"

"All you depend on is this magic sword!"

Listen to Mo Wentian's words, a complex light flashed in the eyes of the eight armed ape king.

The eight armed ape king wanted Mo Wentian to put down his sword.

But Mo Wentian was not deceived, but also determined to use the heaven devouring sword, which made the hearts of eight armed apes soar.

Although the eight armed ape king was furious with Mo Wentian, he had nothing to do with Mo Wentian.

"You don't need any artifact used by the emperor, as long as you know!"

"Today you will die in the hands of the emperor!"

Mo Wentian looked at the eight armed ape king, and his eyes flashed a cold light and shouted angrily.

At this moment, don't ask the breath on the sky, but it rises rapidly.

With that, don't ask Tiansi without hesitation, and directly cut off the eight armed ape king.

In the void, the nine figures of Mo Wentian, holding the heaven devouring sword, all chopped off towards the eight armed ape king.

"Human, it's you who die!"

"Eight armed ape palm array!"

Looking at Mo Wentian coming to kill himself, the eight armed ape King's remaining seven palms quickly played a series of printing formulas.

As the secret of printing was played out, a huge palm appeared in the void, and the terrible palm power spread out on that palm.

Immediately, I saw the huge palm, directly facing the figure of Mo Wentian.

The palm of a hundred thousand feet in size seemed to cover the clouds and the sun, and the emptiness of the whole god heaven valley became dark.

"Mole ants, there is a palm array. It seems that I underestimate you!"

Looking at the palm of the eight armed ape king in the void, Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly shrunk, and the sky devouring sword did not hesitate at all. Nine Mo Wentian figures, holding nine sky devouring swords, cut towards the palm of the void.