Devouring Heaven Sword God

Chapter 2453 Cold Dragon

At this moment, a touch of determination rose in Mo Wentian's heart.

He must seize this cold grass.

If this cold grass was taken down, if it were refined for the sky fox, maybe the sky fox could really communicate the extremely Yin power.

Although Mo Wentian didn't know the extent to which Tianhu's ability to communicate with the extremely Yin power, his strength would increase, but Mo Wentian always felt that if Tianhu awakens the extremely Yin power, his strength growth would not be a little bit.

"Rumble..."

But at this moment, in the void, a violent sound came.

"Quack quack..."

"Who wants to take down the cold grass?"

A cold and stern voice came from the void.

"It's this emperor, this emperor wants to capture the cold grass!"

Hearing this, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all, he almost blurted out subconsciously.

"Han Youcao is not something you can take if you want it!"

"This cold you grass is the sacred grass of my emperor-level cold dragon. If you want to take the sacred grass, you have to step on me first!"

The voice came from the void, and the voice was full of anger.

"Buzz..."

Immediately, only a figure appeared in the void.

This figure is exactly a cold dragon, but this cold dragon is a little different from ordinary cold dragons. The aura on this cold dragon has reached the perfection of the emperor, and it is only a step away from the holy state. .

On this cold dragon, an extremely cold chill spread even more.

Looking at Mo Wentian, Han Long's eyes were full of anger.

It seemed that Mo Wentian completely angered him.

"Boss, it's a cold dragon who has perfected the Emperor!"

Seeing Han Long's figure appeared, Xiao Jiao's eyes showed a sense of warfare.

Xiao Jiao has always wanted to fight a battle, but he has never had a chance. Seeing this cold dragon appear, Xiao Jiao knows that the opportunity is here.

But the aura on this cold dragon was only the realm of the Heavenly Emperor's Consummation, and the Heavenly Emperor's perfect cultivation base really couldn't bear Xiao Jiao's two punches.

Thinking this way, Xiao Jiao's eyes could not hide a bit of disappointment.

"The perfect cold dragon of the Emperor of Heaven?"

"Little Jiao, this cold dragon is left to you!"

The icy voice sounded, and an extremely cold light rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.

Mo Wentian knew that Xiao Jiao had always wanted to fight a battle, and the cultivation base of the cold dragon in front of him had reached the level of the Emperor's Consummation, and he could also train Xiao Jiao.

"It's so cold. Although the cultivation base of this cold dragon is only in the perfect state of the heavenly emperor, the coldness on this cold dragon is so strong!"

"This cold dragon turned out to be a monster guarding the cold you grass. It seems that if you want to take this cold you grass, you must solve the cold dragon!"

"This cold dragon is not easy to solve, you and I can easily solve this cold dragon!"

"This cold dragon is not as easy to solve as it seems. Although the aura on this cold dragon is only in the perfect state of the emperor, the cold on his body is so terrible, if one is not careful and his body is hurt by his cold, it will not It's that easy!"

"Mo Wentian wants to capture this cold grass, it seems that he is going to fight a battle!"

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But at this moment, the disciple of the gods world exploded in an instant.

They looked at the cold dragon in front of them, but a complex light flashed in their eyes.

Although the cultivation base of the cold dragon in front of him is only in the realm of the Heavenly Emperor's Consummation, the aura on this cold dragon is terrifying, I am afraid that the strength of this cold dragon can not be measured by the cultivation base.

This cold dragon guards the cold you grass, if the cold dragon is not solved, it is impossible to win the cold you grass.

But the disciples of the gods and heavens did not want to help Mo Wentian, especially those disciples of the gods who had never seen Mo Wentian's strength, even though they believed in Mo Wentian when Mo Qiu came out to speak.

But in their hearts, they still want to see how Mo Wentian's strength has reached.

"Okay, boss!"

"It's just a little cold dragon, let's see how I can kill him!"

Xiao Jiao looked at Mo Wentian with firmness in his eyes.

At this moment, the aura on Xiao Jiao's body quickly soared.

"Buzz..."

The next moment, Xiao Jiao's little snake-like body flashed, standing proudly in the void, and instantly transformed into a peerless dragon.

On Xiao Jiao, a wave of incomparable dragon power spread out.

"Roar..."

Immediately, Xiao Jiao roared twice, and the dragon roar resounded throughout the Shentian Mountain Range.

"You...you are the Dragon Emperor..."

Seeing Xiao Jiao transforming into a divine dragon, the cold dragon's eyes were full of shock.

What's more, in the eyes of this cold dragon, there is a touch of admiration and fear in the heart, which is a kind of fear for the strong.

At this moment, the fighting intent on this cold dragon's body disappeared instantly.

At this moment, the body of this cold dragon trembled.

It looked like he saw something terrible, and his body trembled.

"Dragon Emperor?"

"Is this cold dragon saying that Xiao Jiao is the Dragon Emperor?"

He whispered to himself, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a complex light.

In fact, Mo Wentian was not very clear about Xiao Jiao's identity.

He had always wanted to figure out the identity of Xiao Jiao, but the old man of the **** orb and the old man of ancient books kept silent. This has always been a mystery in Mo Wentian's heart.

Although Mo Wentian didn't know what Xiao Jiao's identity was, Mo Wentian knew that Xiao Jiao's identity was definitely not simple.

"Boss, Dragon Emperor?"

"What does this Hanlong mean that Xiao Jiao is the Dragon Emperor?"

"He looked at Xiao Jiao and just squatted down. Is he afraid of Xiao Jiao?"

At this moment, Huantian's figure flashed and landed on Mo Wentian's shoulder.

Looking at Mo Wentian, Huantian's eyes rose with an impressive, deep voice.

"This emperor doesn't know too!"

"Ask this cold dragon first!"

Mo Wentian's expression was extremely serious.

"Han Long, you didn't even fight with your grandfather Xiao Jiao, and you just surrendered. You are too bad!"

And at the moment, Xiao Jiao stood proudly in the void, looking at the cold dragon who had no fighting spirit for a moment, a touch of not coming rose in his eyes.

Although the cultivation base of this cold dragon is consummated only by the Emperor, Xiao Jiao should not spend too much effort to solve the cold dragon, but at least he can stretch his muscles and bones in a fight.

But at this moment, the cold dragon looked at him in the shape of a dragon, and actually crawled directly towards him, which made Xiao Jiao's heart an instant dissatisfaction.

At this moment, the aura on Xiao Jiao's body rose rapidly.

"Long Emperor, I..."

"I am a little cold dragon, how is it your opponent, Lord Longdi? I am willing to surrender Lord Longdi and follow Lord Longdi!"

Hearing this, the cold dragon looked at Mo Wentian, with a respectful look in his eyes.

At the same time, the body of this cold dragon trembled even more.

"Long Emperor?"

"Surrender me?"

"Follow me?"

Xiao Jiao looked at Han Long with doubts in his eyes.

What Han Long said made Xiao Jiao a little puzzled.

This cold dragon has never been seen before, and he has never seen this cold dragon. This cold dragon actually called him Lord Dragon Emperor, and had to submit to him and follow him.

At this moment, Xiao Jiao's heart was even more shocked.

"This...I heard that right, this cold dragon actually called the little snake that Mo Wentian carried as the Dragon Emperor?"

"Dragon Emperor, I have never heard of this name, no, I seem to have heard of it somewhere!"

"The strength of Hanlong's cultivation base is not weak, Mo Wentian's little snake, but the cultivation base has not reached the level of the Emperor's Consummation, this Hanlong actually said to surrender and follow the little snake!"

"This is unbelievable. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe that this little snake beside Mo Wentian could still make Hanlong so afraid!"

"This little snake next to Mo Wentian is wrong, he is not a snake at all, but a peerless dragon!"

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The disciple of the gods and heavens, looking at the little Jiao standing proudly in the void, began to discuss.

In their hearts, they became curious about Xiao Jiao's identity.