Chapter 1247 Angry Jiang Zhengyuan

Looking at this scene, Xiaojiao didn't hesitate at all, and the giant tail of hundreds of feet greeted him directly.

"boom……"

Xiaojiao's dragon tail collided with Jiang Zhengyuan's fist.

There was a violent collision sound, and Xiaojiao's dragon body, which was hundreds of meters long, flew upside down.

"puff……"

A mouthful of blood spurted out from Xiaojiao's mouth.

On the other hand, Jiang Zhengyuan's body trembled slightly at this moment.

"Little reptile, your physique seems to be okay!"

Jiang Zhengyuan looked at Xiaojiao opposite him, and a complicated light flashed in his eyes. At this moment, he felt a little surprised in his heart.

You know, Xiaojiao's cultivation is only at the early stage of the emperor, and Jiang Zhengyuan is a strong man in the half-step empress stage.

Although the punch he just unleashed was only forty percent of his strength.

But if it was an ordinary warrior in the early stage of the emperor, even if he only exerted 40% of his strength, he would definitely die under his punch.

But Xiaojiao really blocked it, and suffered only minor injuries.

This made Jiang Zhengyuan's heart so unsurprised.

"The physique is good, but the great elder actually said that Shenlong's physique is not bad?"

"The demon beast in the early stage of the emperor actually blocked the punch of the great elder. This is not only okay!"

"So what if it's blocked? He still won't be the opponent of the Great Elder!"

"In the Heaven Devouring God Kingdom, is this Shenlong the strongest?"

...

As soon as Jiang Zhengyuan's words came out, countless Tianniu disciples started discussing in an instant.

"Little Jiao, step back!"

"You are no match for this old bastard!"

But at this moment, Mo Wentian's figure flashed, and he came directly to Xiao Jiao's side, looked at Xiao Jiao, and said with a serious expression.

"Boss, let me fight again!"

"Since my breakthrough in cultivation, I haven't had a good fight yet. This is an opportunity. I want to fight!"

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Xiao Jiao's expression darkened instantly.

The next moment, Xiaojiao seemed to think of something, and said with anticipation in his eyes.

"If you want to fight, there are plenty of opportunities, but this old bastard, you will not be his opponent!"

How could Mo Wentian not understand Xiaojiao's thoughts.

But he didn't want Xiaojiao to be harmed, after all, Jiang Zhengyuan, the great elder of the Tianniu clan, was a strong man in the half-step queen stage.

Not to mention Xiaojiao, even if it is himself, there is no guarantee that he will be killed.

"Boss..."

Mo Wentian's indifferent voice came, and Xiao Jiao opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"Back off!"

"Here are some pills to heal the injuries in your body, and when you will fight!"

Mo Wentian looked at Xiao Jiao, stretched out his hand and threw it, and a space ring fell in front of Xiao Jiao in an instant, and said indifferently.

After receiving the interspatial ring, Xiao Jiao's figure flashed, and quickly transformed into a small snake, landing on Mo Wentian's shoulder.

Immediately, without the slightest hesitation, Xiaojiao threw the elixir in the space ring into his mouth and devoured it.

After devouring some elixir, the injuries on Xiaojiao's body recovered quickly.

"Boy, you are really ridiculous!"

"This little reptile in the emperor's early stage is not the elder's opponent. Do you think you will be the elder's opponent?"

"I think you should quickly hand over that kid Mo Wentian to me, otherwise, don't blame this elder for accidentally pinching you to death!"

And at this moment, Jiang Zhengyuan came back from the astonishment, recalling the conversation between Mo Wentian and Xiaojiao just now, Jiang Zhengyuan said with a gloomy face.

As for Mo Wentian's identity, he still didn't believe it.

He didn't believe that Mo Wentian was actually the emperor of the Heaven Devouring Kingdom.

How could a small Heavenly King at the peak be the emperor of the Heaven Devouring Kingdom?

Although, he has also heard that Mo Wentian, the emperor of the Heaven Devouring God Kingdom, is not high in cultivation, but he will definitely not be a warrior at the peak of the Heavenly King.

"Old miscellaneous, this emperor has already said, this emperor is the person you are looking for!"

"Don't ask God!"

"Your miscellaneous son Jiang Jun was beheaded by this emperor, and the five hundred ants brought by your miscellaneous son have also been subdued by this emperor, and now they have all become my emperor's people!"

Hearing Jiang Zhengyuan's words, the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth twitched slightly, and an evil smile spread instantly.

"This... how is this possible? The emperor of the Heaven Devouring Kingdom killed the young master, how could his cultivation be at the peak of the Heavenly King?"

"That's right, I think this kid is either not the emperor of the Heaven Devouring God Kingdom, if he is, then he has hidden his cultivation!"

"This kid is so arrogant, no matter who he is, he will die in the hands of the Great Elder today."

"The aura on this kid is so weird. Just now, the divine dragon in the early stage of the emperor seemed to call him the boss. Could it be that he is really the emperor of the Heaven Devouring Kingdom?"

...

Mo Wentian's arrogant voice sounded, and countless disciples of the Tianniu tribe started discussing in an instant.

It's just that they looked at Mo Wentian with a bit of disbelief.

"Boy, is that you?"

"You beheaded my Jun'er?"

"How is this possible? Your cultivation is not at the peak of the Heavenly King, how could you kill him?"

Seeing Mo Wentian with an evil smile in front of him, Jiang Zhengyuan was stunned for a moment, recovered, and looked at Mo Wentian, his eyes were full of surprise.

Mo Wentian in front of him, no matter how he probes, Mo Wentian's cultivation is only at the peak of a heavenly king.

"Old miscellaneous, is this anything strange?"

"It's not just your bastard son, you will die in the hands of this emperor today!"

Mo Wentian looked at the middle-aged man, his eyes were full of contempt, the corner of his mouth grinned slightly, and a wicked smile spread.

"Boy, you are so arrogant!"

"Today I will definitely kill you!"

Hearing this, the murderous intent in Jiang Zhengyuan's eyes instantly increased, and the aura on his body increased even more rapidly.

"kill me?"

"Old bastard, you are not enough!"

Looking at Jiang Zhengyuan, Mo Wentian sneered.

The next moment, as if thinking of something, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a bright light.

"I'm not enough?"

"My cultivation is only half a step away from the stage of the Queen of Heaven, but you are just an ant at the peak of the King of Heaven, and you still arrogantly say that this elder is not enough to kill you?"

"Soon, this elder will let you understand whether this elder is enough or not!"

An incomparably cold voice sounded, and Jiang Zhengyuan's eyes were filled with terrifying killing intent.

With that appearance, it seemed that he wanted to swallow Mo Wentian alive.