Devouring Heaven Sword God

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Chapter 1249 The War Begins

"Boy, your arrogant elder Ben doesn't like it very much, but you have any last words, the elder fulfills you!"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, the anger in Jiang Zhengyuan's heart rose again.

But the next moment, he seemed to be thinking of something, and there was a flash of light in his eyes, a word of words.

"Old miscellaneous, don't you want your 800,000 army to destroy the emperor's Devouring Kingdom of God?"

"Looking back, do these 800,000 disciples belong to your Tianniu clan?"

Looking at Jiang Zhengyuan, Mo Wentian's evil smile rose even stronger.

It is time to reveal the identity of Niu Bo and others. If it is not revealed at this time, Mo Wentian is afraid that one of Jiang Zhengyuan accidentally beheaded and killed him.

After all, Mo Wentian just wanted to see Jiang Zhengyuan's wonderful look.

"Look back?"

"Boy, look back?"

"My disciples of the Tianniu tribe, of course belong to my Tianniu tribe. They don't belong to my Tianniu tribe. Could they belong to you?

Hearing that Jiang Zhengyuan's brows frowned for a moment, and the killing in his eyes became even more terrible.

In his heart, he was extremely confident. The 800,000 Celestial disciples were all from his Celestial Tribe.

"Niu Bo, Long Wu, come out with the disciples of Licheng, Hancheng and Wucheng!"

And just when Jiang Zhengyuan was so confident, Mo Wen smiled with evil spirits, his eyes fell on Niu Bo and others, and said coldly.

"Bo Niu? Bo Niu wasn't Hancheng's steward just appreciated by the elder?"

"What's this boy called Uncle Niu? Couldn't Niu Bo be his man?"

"How could Niu Bo be his man! This kid must have heard that there is a Niu Bo in our Tianniu clan, so he said so intentionally!"

"This boy is simply arrogant! Could it be that he wants to rob us of the Tianniu?"

...

With Mo Wentian's remarks, countless disciples of the Tianniu clan talked instantly.

It was just the look of contempt in their eyes that looked at Mo Wentian.

"Yes, the lord!"

"Yes, the lord!"

...

At this moment, among the crowd, every figure stood out from the 800,000 Tianniu disciples.

The next moment, they knelt down directly towards Mo Wentian. They looked at Mo Wentian, and their eyes were full of respectful expression.

"Uncle Niu, why do you listen to this boy, and don't hurry up to the elder!"

"It's a complete loss of the face of my Uranus!"

Looking at this scene, it took a long time for Jiang Zhengyuan to return from the shock.

The first thing that came back to God was watching Niu Bo, angrily.

"Every face of your Tianniu tribe?"

"When does your Tetris have a face?"

And at this moment, a sound of evil laugh sounded instantly.

I saw a small snake-like figure hovering a few times in the void, and then fell in front of Mo Wentian.

Xiao Zheng looked at Jiang Zhengyuan, his eyes full of irony.

"Xiaoyu, your injury has recovered?"

Listening to this familiar voice, Mo Wentian looked at Xiao Xiao in front of her, and said in a deep voice.

"Boss, my injury has been restored, please rest assured that there are ants left to solve this, I'm fine!"

Mo Wentian's voice came, and Xiaoyan's eyes flashed quickly.

"This little **** is really bellicose!"

Wen Yan, Mo Wentian shook his head.

Secretly launched the soul, and investigated the situation in Xiaoyan's body, and found that, as Xiao Yan said, the injury in his body was indeed almost recovered.

According to Xiaoyan's current strength, as long as he is not facing Jiang Zhengyuan, Xiaoyan can definitely solve it.

"It's your little reptile again. It seems that the elder Ben just punched, you haven't remembered the taste!"

Listening to Xiao Yan's ironic words, the anger in Jiang Zhengyuan's heart rose again.

In those eyes that looked at Xiao Yan, the intention of killing was even more terrible.

At the same time, the power on him became even more terrible.

The half-step emperor's late pressure was even more expansive, with Jiang Zhengyuan as the center and spreading rapidly around him.

Jiang Zhengyuan said so, but in fact, Jiang Zhengyuan's heart was very surprised that Xiaozhen's injury recovered so quickly.

After all, the strength of his punch just now is not weak. If it was replaced by a warrior in the early days of the Emperor, he would definitely die under his punch.

But I didn't expect Xiao Xiao to have just suffered a little injury, and the injury was already healed in this short period of time.

This makes Jiang Zhengyuan's mind not shocked?

"Old miscellaneous, your grandpa Grandpa just let you, otherwise, you thought you would still be standing here?"

Hearing that Xiao Xiao's expression changed slightly, but in the discourse, Xiao Xiao was unwilling to show weakness.

"Little reptile, I see you are looking for death!"

Listening to Xiao Yan's such arrogant words, Jiang Zhengyuan's palm became a fist again, and he wanted to blast towards Xiao Yan again.

At this moment, Xiaoyao only turned into a snake, and his physique was not as strong as his own.

And Jiang Zhengyuan's punch toward Xiao Yan, although not his full strength, is at least his 60% to 70% strength.

Although there was only a small realm difference between the early and middle emperors, the strength of this small realm was quite different.

Under Jiang Zhengyuan's fist, let's not say Xiao Yan can stop it. It is difficult to not die under this palm.

"Xiao, you can't stop this punch, back down!"

Looking at this scene, Mo Wentian quickly whispered to Xiao Yan.

Hearing that Xiaoyan came back to him instantly, even though he still wanted to fight with Jiang Zhengyuan, but thinking of Mo Wentian, Xiaoyan hesitated for a while and then retreated.

"Old miscellaneous, it seems that you want to carry through your shameless style to the end?"

Watching Xiaoyan recede to the back, the next moment, Mo Wentian's eyes narrowed, looking at Jiang Zhengyuan, the cold mang in his eyes flickered endlessly.

"Shenlong seal seal!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian looked at the punch that came in a moment, screamed angrily, and then the dragon seal seal immediately blocked in front of him.

"Buzz ..."

Immediately, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all, and directly printed the secrets on the seal of the Dragon Dragon Seal.

With Mo Wentian's one-by-one Indian tactics being printed, the dragon's seal was printed on the seal, but within a few breaths, it had skyrocketed to thousands of feet.

Above the seal of the dragon, there seems to be a peerless dragon, roaring endlessly into the void.

The billowing coercion was even more immense.

For a while, the whole void seemed to be shaking, and it looked terrible from a distance.