Chapter 1583 Too Tender?

And as he followed, soon, he saw that familiar figure.

Holding the Heaven Devouring Divine Sword, Mo Wentian slashed towards Mo Zhan, and Mo Zhan also transformed into a terrifying and boundless demon energy, enveloping Mo Wentian.

"not good!"

"The power of this magic battle is so strong!"

Suddenly, as if he had discovered something, a gleam flashed in Ji Wujing's eyes.

Immediately, the figure flashed and disappeared in place.

When it appeared again, it was beside Mo Wentian.

"Ask the Lord of Heaven, I will help you!"

A cold voice sounded, and Ji Wujing quickly shot countless seals towards the cloud of devilish energy in his hands.

The next moment, one after another of soul-killing power quickly attacked the group of incomparably black devilish energy.

"The kid from the Ji family is here too!"

"The Ji family's soul-killing formula!"

"The God Clan's Soul Slayer Sword Art!"

"Could it be that I'm really going to die completely today?"

Feeling the soul-destroying power, the demonic battle in the void, panicked in my heart at this moment.

As far as Mo Wentian was alone, even if Mo Wentian had mastered the Miehun Sword Art, he didn't have much fear.

But Ji Wujing is different, Ji Wujing's cultivation base has already reached the realm of Tianzun, not to mention, Ji Wujing also knows the Ji family's soul-destroying formula.

Thinking like this, Mo Zhan's heart became more and more flustered.

At this moment, he even wanted to run away.

But, will Mo Wentian and Ji Wujing give him this chance?

"Young Master Ji, you and I will fight together!"

"Kill this old bastard thoroughly!"

Hearing this, Mo Wentian turned his eyes to Ji Wujing who was beside him, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and said coldly.

At this moment, Mo Wentian's power was unparalleled, and the three stars in his body couldn't help spinning.

At the same time, the aura on Mo Wentian's body also rapidly increased.

"Um!"

"Let's kill this old thing from the demon world together!"

A sonorous and powerful voice sounded, and Ji Wujing's eyes showed boundless killing intent.

After finishing speaking, the two of them headed directly towards the demon war beheading.

"People from the Protoss and the Ji family, it's good to come at the same time!"

"Today, this seat will solve you together!"

Seeing Mo Wentian and Ji Wujing slaying towards him together, it seemed that he remembered something, the eyes of Mo Zhan were brightened, and the power on his body also increased rapidly.

The violent and boundless demon energy is even more vast.

In an instant, the entire void seemed to be shrouded in black devilish energy, extremely dark.

The next moment, Mo Zhan didn't hesitate at all, and turned into a phantom of the main body.

"Buzz..."

A magic tower appeared in his hand, and the surrounding area of ​​the magic tower was extremely vast.

"The God-suppressing Tower of the Youmo Clan!"

"This is an artifact specifically for the Protoss!"

"Ask the Heavenly Emperor, this is an artifact aimed specifically at you, please go back!"

But at this moment, Ji Wujing's expression changed drastically when he saw the God Zhen Pagoda appearing, and he hurriedly reminded Mo Wentian beside him.

Zhenshen Tamo Wentian doesn't know what it is, but Ji Wujing is very clear.

This is the war between gods and demons that took place for millions of years. The people of the demon world specially refined artifacts against the gods in order to kill the people of the gods.

For the protoss, this artifact is simply the nemesis.

"An artifact specifically for the protoss?"

Na na muttered to himself, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a flash of surprise.

But the next moment, it seemed that he remembered something, and a bright light rose in his eyes.

"An artifact that is specifically aimed at the gods. If the emperor is not a god, then this god-suppressing tower is useless to the emperor at all!"

"Identity has troubled me for a long time, and this is an opportunity to prove my identity!"

Mo Wentian's eyes looked towards the endless void.

At this moment, Mo Wentian didn't have the slightest fear of the God-Suppressing Pagoda, but only a kind of anticipation.

Looking forward to him being under the Tower of God, what will happen?

Thinking like this, Mo Wentian's heartbeat couldn't help but speed up a bit.

"Boy, are you scared stupid by my Town God Tower?"

"Even if this kid from the Ji family is here, you can't stop my god-suppressing tower, die!"

But at this moment, Demon Zhan in the void laughed crazily, and his voice was even more gloomy and cold.

After finishing speaking, Mo Zhan played countless seals on the Zhenshen Pagoda.

In an instant, the Zhenshen Pagoda, which was originally no more than the size of a palm, has skyrocketed to the size of ten thousand feet in just a few minutes.

The Zhenshen Pagoda, which is ten thousand feet in size, is like a giant mountain with ten thousand feet in size, moving towards Mo Wentian to suppress it, as if it wants to crush Mo Wentian into pieces.

"Ask the Lord of Heaven!"

And when the God-Suppressing Pagoda was about to come to suppress Mo Wentian, Ji Wujing looked at Mo Wentian, still in place, and said hastily.

"Young Master Ji, the God-Suppressing Pagoda, I want to see how powerful it is!"

Ji Wujing's voice came again, his eyes looked towards the void, Mo Wentian's expression was extremely serious.

The next moment, Mo Wentian's figure flashed, holding the Heaven Devouring Divine Sword, using the Soul Extinguishing Sword Art, and slashed towards Demon Zhan.

"Ask the Lord of Heaven, I will fight with you!"

Seeing Mo Wentian go straight up to meet him, Ji Wujing's eyes flashed a complicated look.

Immediately following, Ji Wujing also hurriedly followed.

The two headed towards the magic battle together and greeted them.

"very good!"

"Since you choose to die together, then this deity will fulfill you!"

Seeing the two coming towards him together, Mo Zhan's eyes suddenly shrank, and he said with a sinister face.

At the same time, the speed at which his hands were typing out the seal formula towards the God-Suppressing Pagoda accelerated even more.

"Clang clang..."

"boom……"

...

The next moment, there was a series of violent collision sounds.

In the void, the Heaven Devouring Sword collided with the Zhenshen Pagoda, sparking countless sparks.

The three figures also flew upside down at the same time.

"puff……"

Mo Wentian spat out a mouthful of blood.

Although Ji Wujing didn't vomit blood, it was not much better. At this moment, Ji Wujing's face was extremely pale.

It was obvious that both Mo Wentian and Ji Wujing had been seriously injured.

But the demon battle on the other side seemed like nothing happened. On the surface, there was no injury at all.

"How about it?"

"Two ants, just because you still want to destroy this deity, this deity has already said that you are too young!"

Mo Zhan's figure flashed, standing proudly in the void, looking at Mo Wentian and Ji Wujing with a cold and arrogant face, and said sarcastically.

"Still too tender?"

"Old man, you think you hurt us, so where are you going?"

Mo Wentian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up, looked at Mo Zhan, Mo Wentian smiled wickedly.