Chapter 1298
"Is this dragon chant coming from the valley?"
"That little reptile entered the valley, could it be that the dragon's roar was made by that little reptile?"
Hearing the dragon chant, Zhang Xuwu and Zuo Li looked at each other and said in unison.
"Old bastard, I have to thank you for your two punches. If it weren't for your two punches, I'm afraid Xiaojiao's cultivation base would not have broken through so quickly!"
Looking at Zhang Xuwu and Zuo Li's shocked expressions, a gleam flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes, and he said with an evil smile.
Xiaojiao's cultivation barrier was really broken by Zhang Xuwu's two punches.
If it weren't for Zhang Xuwu's two punches, Xiaojiao's cultivation would not have broken through so quickly.
In this way, Mo Wentian was really grateful to Zhang Xuwu for coming.
"What does the emperor of the Heaven Devouring God Kingdom mean by these words? Could it be because of the two punches of the second elder of the Tianniu clan just now, that the divine dragon's cultivation could not break through?"
"That divine dragon in the early days of the emperor is really brave. He dared to use such a method to improve his disciple's cultivation!"
"The emperor of the Heaven Devouring God Kingdom has a really good strategy, but it is a pity that his cultivation is too low!"
"I angered the two elders of the Tianniu clan. I think the emperor of the Heaven-eating God Kingdom is doomed today!"
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Hearing Mo Wentian's words, in the dark, countless figures had a flash of light in their eyes, and the pot exploded instantly.
At this moment, they really looked at the young man standing proudly in the void with admiration.
At this moment, they even wanted to stay here to see what happened.
"My two fists, won't my cultivation break through so quickly?"
"Boy, how dare you use this elder!"
And at this moment, hearing that Mo Wentian had already said that, how could Zhang Xuwu still not understand in his heart.
No wonder Xiaojiao didn't even move when he punched down just now, as if he was waiting for his punch to land on him.
Looking back, the anger in Zhang Xuwu's eyes soared instantly.
He is the second elder of the majestic Tianniu clan, he is the most resourceful person, but he did not expect that today he would be used by a little reptile.
And in front of the respectable people from various tribes in the ancient ruins, his face is completely lost today.
If he didn't kill Mo Wentian and Xiao Jiao, what would his face be?
Thinking like this, Zhang Xuwu's fist clenched again.
"Old miscellaneous, you only know now!"
"Isn't it a bit late!"
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Mo Wentian looked at Zhang Xuwu, and laughed wildly. That wild laugh was full of sarcasm.
"late?"
"Boy, it's never too late to kill you!"
"Tian Niu Fist!"
"Give me death!"
The sound of yelling rang out, and the power on Zhang Xuwu's body soared instantly, his palms clenched into fists, and without the slightest hesitation, he punched Mo Wentian directly.
"Old bastard, if your cultivation base was improved by hard work, your punch may hurt the emperor!"
"However, it's a pity that your cultivation, which has been improved by relying on the power of medicine, still wants to kill me?"
"Is it because you despise me too much, or do you despise yourself too much?"
In the void, Mo Wentian looked at the giant punch that was coming, and there was a look of disdain in his eyes.
In the words, Zhang Xuwu's true strength was exposed mercilessly.
With his spiritual consciousness unfolding, Zhang Xuwu was naked in front of Mo Wentian. His strength simply couldn't escape Mo Wentian's eyes.
Although his cultivation has reached the stage of a half-step empress, the aura in his body is extremely unstable.
This shows that his cultivation was not improved by cultivation at all, but by various elixir.
All kinds of elixir improve their cultivation quickly, but they are not stable, so Mo Wentian detected it the moment he detected it.
"What do you mean? What does the emperor of the Heaven Devouring God Kingdom mean by improving his cultivation through the power of medicine?"
"Could it be that the second elder of the Tianniu Clan, half-step Heavenly Empress, was able to improve himself by devouring the elixir?"
"I think what the emperor of the Heaven-devouring God Kingdom said makes sense. If the second elder of the Tianniu tribe didn't rely on devouring the elixir to improve his cultivation, why would his Tianniu Blood Fist be even the same as the emperor's initial stage just now?" Can't even kill the dragons in the Realm?"
"The people of the Tianniu clan are really shameless. They don't practice well, but rely on devouring spiritual pills to improve their cultivation?"
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Hearing Mo Wentian's words, countless warriors in the dark immediately began to discuss.
Those countless martial artists looked at the figure of the second elder Zhang Xuwu, and there was a look of suspicion in their eyes, and some even showed a look of disdain.
"Boy, you..."
"Why do you say that this elder's cultivation base was improved by relying on elixir? You are just spitting blood!"
When the voices of discussion came, Zhang Xuwu's eyes were full of terrifying and boundless killing intent.
If it is said that eyes can kill, Mo Wentian at this moment may have been beheaded thousands of times.
"Second Elder, your cultivation was the same as mine ten thousand years ago. No wonder your cultivation improved so fast. It turned out that you swallowed the elixir!"
"Can you tell me what kind of elixir you devoured? I also want to break through to the same level as yours!"
But at this moment, a cold light flashed in Zuo Li's eyes, and he mocked in a strange way.
"Third Elder, you..."
Hearing Zuo Li's words, Zhang Xuwu, who was already very angry, became even more angry.
If Zuo Li was not a member of the Tianniu clan, he would really have shot at Zuo Li.
"Old miscellaneous, what this emperor said is only the truth, your mood is too bad!"
"It's so angry!"
"Why……"
"It's worthy of the cultivation level that was improved by relying on the elixir, and the state of mind is so bad!"
Mo Wentian looked at Zhang Xuwu and said with a long sigh.
That appearance, as if he seemed to hate iron but not steel.
"Boy, I'm going to kill you!"
"I'm going to blast you to pieces!"
Hearing this, Zhang Xuwu punched Mo Wentian directly, and there was a terrifying killing intent in his eyes.
"Old miscellaneous, with your grandpa Xiaojiao here, you still want to kill the boss!"
At this moment, a two-thousand-foot dragon body rushed out of the valley in an instant.
Standing proudly in the void, above Xiaojiao's 2,000-foot dragon body, the azure blue light is extremely dazzling.
"The sky dragon howls!"
"Die!"
"Ho Ho..."
The next moment, without the slightest hesitation, he yelled coldly, and a terrifying boundless sound wave, centered on Xiaojiao, spread crazily towards the surroundings.