Chapter 1277 Nether Temple

"Boy, enter the center of this Nether Temple!"

"Of course you can go out!"

Seeing Mo Wentian lingering in this Netherworld Temple, a cold light flashed in the eyes of the elder Shenzhu, and he said in a low voice.

"The center of the Nether Temple?"

Na na murmured to himself, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a look of surprise.

But the next moment, Mo Wentian walked directly towards the center of the Nether Temple without the slightest hesitation.

And as he walked towards the center of the Nether Temple, the familiar golden light appeared again.

The golden light quickly gathered, and in a short while it had already gathered into a hole, and the hole exploded rapidly, and within a few breaths, it had already skyrocketed to a size of ten feet.

Looking at this scene, Mo Wentian stepped forward without the slightest hesitation, and walked directly towards the entrance of the cave that shone with golden light.

"Boom..."

As Mo Wentian entered the golden light, the golden light fluctuated instantly.

After a few breaths.

When Mo Wentian's figure appeared again, he had already appeared outside the main hall of Xuanji Palace.

Looking at the three big characters on the plaque, Mo Wentian still felt a little lingering in his heart when he recalled the cold and strange atmosphere in the Nether Temple just now.

"Boy, don't enter the Nether Temple again until you have won the Dragon Tongtian Diagram!"

"If you enter again next time, you may not have such good luck to be able to come out of the Nether Temple alive!"

The moment Mo Wentian came out of the Nether Temple, the old man's reminder sounded in Mo Wentian's mind again.

"Buzz..."

After finishing speaking, before Mo Wentian could say anything else, the phantom of the old man with Shenzhu disappeared.

Shenzhu fluctuated slightly for a while, and then completely quieted down.

"Don't enter the Nether Temple again before you take the Shenlong Tongtian Map?"

"Senior Shenzhu, I remember!"

"This Emperor must take this Divine Dragon Tongtian Map, and this Emperor will also come to find out this Nether Temple!"

After a long time, Mo Wentian came back to his senses, his eyes were full of determination.

"The battle is coming soon, my body needs to recover properly!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian suddenly remembered something, his eyes flashed, and he said secretly in his heart.

"Little Jiao, Huantian, Ice Dragon, Lu Jun!"

"You all come out and protect the law for this emperor!"

A deep voice sounded, and Mo Wentian sat down cross-legged.

As soon as Mo Wentian said these words, figures appeared in front of Mo Wentian in an instant.

Seeing Mo Wentian sit cross-legged, Xiao Jiao and the others also quickly sat in the four directions of Mo Wentian, protecting Mo Wentian.

"God Devouring Art!"

With a cold drink, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all, and directly activated the Heaven Devouring Art.

With the operation of the Heaven Devouring Art, countless auras around him gathered towards Mo Wentian.

In Mo Wentian's body, the body that was attacked by the breath of death quickly recovered.

A quarter of an hour passed quickly.

"Hoo hoo hoo..."

Breathing out mouthfuls of turbid air, Mo Wentian stood up.

"Boss, have you recovered from your injuries?"

Seeing Mo Wentian stand up, Xiao Jiao's figure flashed and landed on Mo Wentian's shoulder.

Looking at Mo Wentian, Xiao Jiao expressed concern.

"That's right, the emperor's injury has recovered!"

An indifferent voice sounded, Mo Wentian stretched his waist, his face was full of comfort.

"Boss, your injury has recovered, so now we?"

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, Xiao Jiao looked at Mo Wentian and said in a deep voice.

"Take a look elsewhere!"

Mo Wentian narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a cold voice.

After finishing speaking, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all, stepped forward in one step, and walked directly towards the depths of Tianji Mountain Range.

Seeing this, Xiao Jiao and the others quickly followed.

And the moment Mo Wentian and the others left, two extremely burly figures landed in front of the Xuanji Hall.

"Third Elder, are you sure the news you got is true?"

The second elder looked at the third elder, with obvious displeasure in his eyes, and asked with a stern face.

"Second Elder, the news I got is naturally true, but that kid Mo Wentian is a person, he is not a thing!"

"He won't wait for us to kill him!"

There was a gloomy glare in the eyes of the third elder, and there was no politeness in his deep voice.

"Third Elder, you brought this matter up in front of Lord Tian Niu Huang, so it's up to you to resolve this matter!"

Hearing the third elder's words, the displeasure on the second elder's face became more intense.

In the eyes of the second elder, if the third elder hadn't wanted to claim credit in front of the Tianniu Emperor, he would have reported the news that Mo Wentian had come to the Tianji Mountain Range to the Tianniu Emperor.

The Heavenly Bull Emperor would not let him kill Mo Wentian.

The purpose of his coming to the Tianji Mountain Range was not to kill a mere ant at the peak of the Heavenly King, but his purpose was the map of the dragon reaching the sky.

Among the Tianniu clan, his cultivation level is incomparably different from that of the Great Elder Jiang Zhengyuan, but his status is not much different from that of Jiang Zhengyuan.

He kept a low profile in such a way that he wanted to seize the Shenlongtongtiantu when it was born, and then enter the holy land of martial arts, the Heavenly Immortal Realm.

It can be said that among the Tianniu clan, the most resourceful person is the second elder Zhang Xuwu.

"Second Elder, what you said is a bit unkind, I am not the one who asked you to come here with me to kill that kid Mo Wentian, if you are not willing, you can go to Lord Tianniuhuang! "

The third elder said with a treacherous smile.

It's just that although he had a smile on his face, in the depths of his eyes, there was a glint of incomparable coldness.

"Looking for Lord Tian Niu Huang?"

"Third Elder, this Elder doesn't bother to argue with you!"

"Instead of having time to quarrel here, it is better to find a way to find that kid and kill him, so that you and I can complete the mission of Lord Tianniuhuang!"

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the second elder Zhang Xuwu.

But the next moment, looking at the third elder, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he said indifferently.

That appearance, as if the person who quarreled with the third elder just now was not him.

"Second elder, this proposal is very good!"

"There is still the breath of that kid here, I think that kid must not be far away!"

"Go, look in this direction!"

Hearing Zhang Xuwu's words, the third elder was taken aback for a moment, recovered, and said with a smile.

In fact, these two people have already developed great dissatisfaction with each other in their hearts, but they can't see any flaws in their smiling conversation.

A quarter of an hour passed again.

During this period of time, the second and third elders of the Tianniu tribe searched for Mo Wentian's trace.