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Chapter 2008

"Suppress directly? This boy wants to suppress Yitian directly?"

"The direct spirit is suppressing. I have only heard of it in rumors. I have never seen anyone suppress it directly with a spirit!"

"The kid's spirit has reached 1,200 feet, and it's not impossible for the soul to suppress it directly!"

"I heard that the soul is suppressed directly. The person who is suppressed must bear the inhuman pain, and may be directly suppressed to death!"

"I think Yi Tianlai will surrender. His life is more important than anything!"

...

Listening to Yi Tian's words, countless disciples of relying on heaven, talked.

Although they do n’t know much about Yitianlai, they do n’t know much.

They know that relying on heaven has always been afraid of death, not to mention the pain of this soul suppression.

They can even be sure that Yitianlai will surrender.

"Old miscellaneous, Bendi's patience is not very good!"

"Give you three breaths to consider, surrender or die!"

Mo Wentian looked at Yitian with a cold look.

At the same time, Mo Wentian's spirit is approaching the spirit of Yitian.

That look, as if the next moment, the spirit of Mo Wentian will be completely shrouded in the spirit of heaven.

As for Yi Tianlai, Mo Wentian had an answer.

It was impossible for Yitianlai to let him directly suppress it. He would surrender. When his Yitianding could not be used, Yitianlai's heart actually had a decision.

"I……"

He heard that Yitian looked at Mo Wentian, and his body shivered.

He opened his mouth and tried to say something, but in the end he said nothing.

"A breath!"

"Two breaths!"

"three……"

The next moment, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all, and began to breathe.

"I ... I surrender!"

"I'm willing to surrender, don't suppress me with my soul!"

And just as Mo Wentian counted three breaths, the voice of Yitian came.

At this moment, Yi Tian's body was even more stunned, and he groaned and fell to the ground directly.

It was terrifying to rely on Tiantian, and the 1,200-foot-long spirit of Mo Wentian was so scary. It was too terrible to completely defeat his point of defense.

As the saying goes, it ’s better to live than to die, but he does n’t want to die.

"Submitted? Yitianlai surrendered?"

"He is not subject to Yitian, and what is waiting for him is to be suppressed and killed directly!"

"If I come to heaven, I also choose to surrender. This is the wisest choice!"

"Yi Tian came to surrender, and this boy also took Yi Yuan away. We are going to change the world in Yi Tian!"

"This boy has in our hands the two strong men who rely on heaven, and I think he is fooling us on heaven!"

...

Upon hearing Yitian's promise to submit, countless disciples who were relying on heaven did not have the slightest shock.

It seemed that this was average in their expectations, and in their eyes, it was bland.

But when they looked at Mo Wentian, they flickered.

They couldn't tell why, they always felt that Mo Wentian had some thoughts on their dependence on heaven.

"Submit?"

"Old miscellaneous, it seems you are still very familiar!"

"Since surrendering, let go of it!"

Yi Tian came to surrender, which was expected by Mo Wentian.

Do not ask the look of heaven, extremely indifferent.

"Relax?"

"I will surrender when I surrender?"

Listening to Mo Wentian said to let go of his mind, Yi Tianlai's heart suddenly panicked.

Let go of God, can't he understand what it means.

As long as he releases his mind, his life and death are completely in the hands of Mo Wentian.

It is obviously impossible for him to rely on heaven to become the lord of heaven.

"Ben let you let go, you let it go honestly, if you don't let go you will die!"

Mo Wentian's voice was extremely cold, as if he were the supreme king.

At the same time, Mo Wentian's terrible coercion was even more enveloping towards Yitian.

"So terrible coercion!"

"I surrender, I am willing to let go!"

Mo Wentian's terrible coercion struck, Yitianlai only felt that Death was approaching him, his heart was trembling, he didn't dare to hesitate, and said quickly.

Immediately, Yitianlai let go of his mind.

"Old miscellaneous, wouldn't it be better if it had been this way!"

Watching Yitian let go of his mind, Mo Wentian gave a slight grin and raised a radian.

"Shin of God!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian did not hesitate in the slightest, and made countless seals directly into the void.

With the printing of these secrets, a simple and boundless slave character was formed in the void.

"Buzz ..."

With a wave of Mo Wentian's hand, the slave character fell directly towards Yitian's brows.

"what……"

As the slave character entered Yitianlai's eyebrow, Yitianlai rolled on the ground.

His face was full of pain.

That look, it seems that at the moment, he is suffering great pain.

The screams rang even louder.

"Slave God's Seal? This is the slavery of the spirit and soul of Yitian, who will control it in the hands of this kid!"

"What exactly is this kid and who is he?"

"This kid is really so wicked, he will rely on this slave **** seal and rely on heaven to conquer!"

"I have only heard of this slave **** mark in rumors, and today I finally saw it!"

"The life and death that come from heaven are completely in the hands of this kid!"

...

Looking at Yitianlai's painful appearance, countless disciples of Yitianjie talked instantly.

In their eyes, it was extremely impressive at this moment.

There was a horror of fear in Mo Wentian.

Yi Tianlai, who was in the early days of the Emperor, was conquered by Mo Wentian, and their cultivation was not as good as Yi Tianlai.

They knew very well that if Mo Tian wanted to do something to them, they would have no resistance at all.

"Magic sky, bring Yiyuan over!"

Listening to the sounds of discussion, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a light.

The scene where he just relied on Yitian to conquer to the disciples of Yitianjie was a great shock.

He never asked what Heaven wanted, and that was the effect. What he wanted was to shock these disciples who depend on heaven.

Shocked these disciples who rely on the heavens, he also saved the trouble of subduing these disciples.

The next moment, it seemed to be remembering something, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a light, cold voice.

"Okay, boss!"

Xuantian quickly agreed.

Immediately, he saw a hand pulling a figure, and came to Mo Wentian.

This figure lifted by the magic sky is not someone else, it is Yiyuan.

Yiyuan at this moment, extremely embarrassed.

"Boy, you ..."

"What do you want?"

Yi Yuan looked at Mo Wentian, and his eyes rose awfully, his body shivered even more.

"How do I want?"

"Did you see the end of Yitian?"

"You, like him, have become Emperor's dogs, honestly used by Emperor!"

The icy voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes raised a touch of cold mang.

"Become your dog, to be honest with you?"

"Boy, you are ..."

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Yiyuan's eyes skyrocketed.

"Snapped……"

But without waiting for Yi Yuan's words to finish, Xiao Xi's figure did not know when he had appeared in front of Mo Wentian.

Xiaoyao's tail fell directly towards Yiyuan's face.

"what……"

A scream rang out instantly.

The original chaos of Yiyuan's body was even more chaotic at this moment.

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