Chapter 2502

"You come to avenge Qin Tu?"

"Mole ants, you are not the opponent of the emperor!"

Don't ask heaven, looking at Qin yuan, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he drank coldly.

In other words, Qin yuan's cultivation reached the initial stage of the heavenly sage, and it was only a step away from the middle stage of the heavenly sage.

Not only that, Qin yuan and Qin Tu are different. Qin yuan's cultivation depends on his strength.

Don't ask about the strength in the heart of heaven, which is comparable to the general early days of heavenly saints.

If Qin yuan's strength reached the mid-term state of Tiansheng, he was really not sure that Qin yuan would be defeated.

"No matter, fight with Qin yuan first!"

"I don't believe it yet. I won't be his opponent!"

The next moment, it seems to be thinking of something. Don't ask heaven's eyes suddenly shrunk, and his heart secretly said.

Qin yuan is ready to fight him. At the moment, he can't help fighting.

"Mole ants?"

"Don't ask heaven, you are really arrogant. I am the strong one in the early days of Tiansheng, and I will soon break through to the middle of Tiansheng. How dare you say I am a mole ant?"

"I really don't know where your courage and arrogance come from!"

"I have a bad temper. I hate people calling me a mole ant, especially those whose cultivation strength is not as good as mine!"

"Don't ask heaven, you have completely angered me. I must kill you today. It's not enough to calm my anger if I don't kill you!"

It's OK not to ask heaven. Qin yuan was almost furious when he said this.

Looking at Mo Wentian, the killing intention in Qin yuan's eyes suddenly soared.

At the same time, Qin yuan's breath soared rapidly.

Qin yuan was indeed different from Qin tu. Qin yuan's power came out violently and attacked Mo Wentian.

"Boss, be careful!"

"Boss, be careful!"

Looking at Qin yuan's terrible pressure and invading Mo Wentian, Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian's eyes raised a touch of worry and said in a deep voice.

"Yes!"

Hearing the speech, don't ask Tian qingen and nodded.

At this moment, don't ask the sky, very serious.

And when Mo Wentian fought with Qin yuan, in the hall of God's heaven.

Two figures, looking at the scene in the Shentian mountains in front of them, frowned tightly.

These two figures, if Mo Wentian is here, you can certainly recognize that these two figures are not others, but the old man of Shenzhu and the old man of ancient books.

"Old man, don't ask heaven. Is this boy going to fight Qin yuan?"

"This cultivation of Qin yuan is about to break through to the mid-term of the heavenly saint. Don't ask heaven. This boy won't be his opponent!"

Looking at this scene, the old man of Shenzhu raised a touch of worry in his eyes.

You know, don't ask about heaven's cultivation, but it's only in the early days of the emperor of heaven, but Qin yuan's strength is comparable to that of the mid-term emperor of heaven.

Mo Wentian was able to defeat Qin Tu, and they knew very well that Qin TU was just an empty cultivation, which was improved by Dan medicine.

But Qin yuan is different. He improved his cultivation by strength. Qin yuan's is that compared with Qin Tu, it's a world away.

"Don't rush to make a conclusion!"

"Don't ask the sky. You don't know that boy. That boy is a demon. He's not an ordinary person!"

The old man of ancient books stepped forward, looked at the worried face of the old man Shenzhu, stretched out his hand and patted the old man Shenzhu on the shoulder, saying in a deep voice.

The old man of ancient books has followed Mo Wentian for so long, but he has never seen Mo Wentian lose.

Don't ask heaven. Even among the Jedi, he can meet the life of the Jedi.

In front of Qin yuan, it is impossible to kill Mo Wentian.

I can't tell why, in the heart of the old man of ancient books, there is a touch of confidence in Mo Wentian.

"Old man, you are very relieved!"

"Don't ask heaven, this boy is the future of our entire Protoss, and we all depend on him!"

"If something happens to this boy, let alone our Protoss, even our entire celestial realm and the entire celestial realm will be ruined!"

Looking at the relaxed appearance of the old man in ancient books, the old man Shen Zhu gently breathed a long breath, and his eyes flashed a complex light and a cold voice.

"Shenzhu old son, I know your worry!"

"But this time don't ask heaven about the war with Qin yuan, we don't need to worry!"

"Although the cultivation of Mo Wentian is only in the early days of the emperor of heaven, his strength is comparable to the early days of the saint of heaven!"

"But don't forget, he saw the nether spear taken away. At the critical moment, he knew to use the nether spear against Qin yuan!"

Looking at the old man of Shenzhu, a light and deep voice flashed in the eyes of the old man of ancient books.

"Yes, don't ask the sky and the ghost spear in hand!"

"That ghost spear is the holy weapon of our Protoss. Unexpectedly, it was taken back by Mo Wentian!"

Hearing the speech, the old man of Shenzhu thought of the Youming spear and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

You know, that ghost spear is a sacred weapon, a sacred weapon of his Protoss.

In the war a million years ago, the ghost spear had disappeared with the fall of the strong.

Unexpectedly, the Youming spear fell into Qin Tu's hands. Now Mo Wentian grabbed it and returned it to his Protoss.

"Don't ask heaven, that boy has brought us too many surprises!"

"We don't have to worry too much about Qin yuan!"

"As long as we watch Mo Wentian take away the peerless cultivation resources, we will set out for Shentian mountain!"

"We can't let Qin Yi of Qin Tianjie fight against that boy. Don't ask heaven to compete with Qin yuan, but if Qin Yi does, don't ask heaven to stop!"

Suddenly, it seems that I remembered something, and a complex light flashed in the eyes of the old man of ancient books.

Qin Yi is indeed a strong man in the middle of Tiansheng, and his cultivation is still improving.

If Qin Yi did not ask heaven, it would be impossible for Mo to stop it.

Thinking like this, the old man in the ancient books looked very serious.

"Yes, Qin Yi, don't say it's Mo Wentian. That boy can't stop!"

"You and I haven't fully recovered. It's not easy to stop this person!"

Listening to the words of the old man in ancient books, the old man's expression of Shenzhu was also extremely dignified.

If the cultivation of Shenzhu old man recovers to the peak period, Qin Yi will not pay attention to it at all.

But the first World War a million years ago directly shattered his noumenon. After a million years, it is not easy for him to condense his real body back.

His cultivation is now restored to the early days of the heavenly sage, and it is not easy to break through the middle of the heavenly sage.

Thinking like this, the elder Shenzhu clenched his fist.

"God bead old son, this Qin Yi is really hateful!"

"It seems that we should speed up the recovery of our cultivation, otherwise it is not an easy thing to compete with Qin Yi!"

The old man of ancient books looked at the old man of Shenzhu, looking very serious.

The old man in ancient books recovered worse than the old man in Shenzhu. His cultivation was just restored to the early stage of Taoism.

"While there is still some time, we will recover our cultivation!"

"There is only one day to finish the experience of Shentian mountain. When they seize the peerless cultivation resources, we must go to Shentian mountain!"

A complex light flashed in the old man's eyes.

"Buzzing..."

The next moment, without any hesitation, the elder Shenzhu sat down cross legged and fell into practice.

Looking at the old man of Shenzhu falling into practice, the old man of ancient books also sat down cross legged.

And in the divine heaven, when the old man of Shenzhu and the old man of ancient books were both in cultivation, a figure appeared outside the vein of Shentian mountain.

This figure is none other than Qin Yi, the Lord of Qin Tianjie.