Chapter 2453 Cold Dragon

At this moment, Mo Wentian felt even more firm in his heart.

He must take this cold grass.

If this Hanyou grass is captured, if it is refined by Tianhu, maybe Tianhu can really communicate with the power of extreme yin.

Although Mo Wentian didn't know to what extent Tianhu's strength would increase through communicating with the extreme yin power, but Mo Wentian always felt that if Tianhu awakened the extreme yin power, the increase in strength would not be a little bit.

"Boom..."

But at this moment, in the void, one after another violent sounds came.

"Quack quack quack..."

"Who wants to take the Hanyou grass?"

A cold and stern voice came from the void.

"It's the emperor, the emperor wants to take the Hanyoucao!"

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

"Han You Grass is not something you can just grab if you want!"

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

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

"Buzz..."

Immediately, a figure appeared in the void.

This figure is exactly a cold dragon, but this cold dragon is somewhat different from ordinary cold dragons. The aura of this cold dragon has already reached the realm of perfection of the emperor of heaven, and it is only one step away from the realm of heavenly sages. .

An incomparably cold chill spread from the cold dragon's body.

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

That appearance, it seemed that Mo Wentian had completely angered him.

"Boss, it's a cold dragon with a perfect Heavenly Emperor!"

Seeing the appearance of Han Long's figure, Xiaojiao's eyes showed a fighting spirit.

Xiaojiao has always wanted to fight, but he never had the chance. Seeing this cold dragon appear, Xiaojiao knew that the opportunity had come.

But the aura of the cold dragon is only in the realm of the perfection of the Heavenly Emperor, and the perfect cultivation of the Heavenly Emperor really can't bear the two punches of Xiaojiao.

Thinking like this, Xiao Jiao couldn't hide his disappointment in his eyes.

"The cold dragon of Heavenly Emperor Consummation?"

"Little Jiao, I will leave this cold dragon to you!"

An icy voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes lit up with an incomparably cold light.

Mo Wentian knows that Xiaojiao has always wanted to fight a battle, and the cultivation of the cold dragon in front of him has reached the realm of the perfect emperor, so he can also practice for Xiaojiao.

"It's so cold. Although this cold dragon's cultivation is only at the perfection of the Heavenly Emperor, the coldness on this cold dragon is so strong!"

"This Hanlong turned out to be a monster guarding the Hanyou Grass. It seems that if you want to take the Hanyou Grass, you must get rid of this Hanyou Grass!"

"It's not easy to deal with this cold dragon, you and I can easily deal with this cold dragon!"

"This cold dragon is not as easy to deal with as it seems. Although the aura of this cold dragon is only in the realm of the perfection of the Emperor of Heaven, the cold air on his body is so terrible. If one is not careful and is injured by his cold air, there will be no harm. So easy!"

"Mo Wentian wants to take this Hanyou grass, it looks like he's going to have a big fight!"

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But at this moment, the disciples of the gods and heavens exploded in an instant.

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

Although the cultivation of the cold dragon in front of him was only at the level of the Perfection of the Emperor of Heaven, the aura of the cold dragon was extremely terrifying. I am afraid that the strength of the cold dragon could not be measured by cultivation.

This cold dragon guards the Hanyou grass, if the cold dragon is not dealt with, it is impossible to take the Hanyou grass.

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

But in their hearts, they still wanted to see what level Mo Wentian's strength had reached.

"Okay, boss!"

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

Xiao Jiao looked at Mo Wentian, his eyes were full of determination.

At this moment, the aura on Xiaojiao's body soared rapidly.

"Buzz..."

The next moment, Xiaojiao's body like a small snake flashed, standing proudly in the void, and instantly transformed into a peerless dragon.

Waves of incomparably vast dragon power spread out from Xiaojiao's body.

"Ho Ho..."

Immediately, Xiaojiao roared twice, and the sound of the dragon's chant resounded throughout the Shentian Mountain Range.

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

Seeing Xiaojiao transformed into a mighty dragon, the cold dragon's eyes were full of shock.

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

At this moment, the fighting spirit on the cold dragon dissipated instantly.

At this moment, the cold dragon's body trembled.

It looked like he had seen something terrible, and his body was trembling.

"Dragon Emperor?"

"This cold dragon said that Xiaojiao is the Dragon Emperor?"

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

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

He has always wanted to find out the identity of Xiaojiao, but the old man of the Shenzhu and the old man of the ancient book never said anything, 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 Hanlong mean when he says Xiaojiao is the Dragon Emperor?"

"He looked at Xiaojiao and crawled down. Is he afraid of Xiaojiao?"

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

Looking at Mo Wentian, in Huantian's eyes, an impressive look rose, and he said in a deep voice.

"This emperor doesn't know either!"

"Ask this cold dragon first!"

Mo Wentian's expression was extremely serious.

"Han Long, you haven't fought your grandpa Xiaojiao yet, and you've just conceded defeat. You're too bad!"

And at this moment, Xiaojiao, standing proudly in the void, looked at the cold dragon who had lost all fighting spirit in an instant, with a look of unhappiness in his eyes.

Although this cold dragon's cultivation is only perfected by the Emperor of Heaven, Xiaojiao doesn't need to spend too much effort to deal with this cold dragon, but at least he can stretch his muscles and bones in a battle.

But at this moment, the cold dragon looked at him in the form of a dragon, and crawled directly towards him, which made Xiao Jiao feel dissatisfied in an instant.

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

"Lord Dragon Emperor, I..."

"I am a little cold dragon, how can I be your opponent, Lord Dragon Emperor, I am willing to surrender to Lord Dragon Emperor, and follow by Lord Dragon Emperor!"

Hearing this, the cold dragon looked at Mo Wentian with respect in his eyes.

At the same time, the cold dragon's body trembled even more.

"Master Dragon Emperor?"

"Surrender to me?"

"Follow me?"

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

Xiaojiao was a little puzzled by what Hanlong said.

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 even surrendered to him and followed him around.

At this moment, Xiaojiao was even more shocked in his heart.

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

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

"The strength of the cold dragon's cultivation is not weak. Mo Wentian's little snake has not yet reached the level of perfection of the emperor of heaven. This cold dragon even took the initiative to say that he would surrender and follow the little snake!"

"This is unbelievable. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed that the little snake next to Mo Wentian could still scare Hanlong so much!"

"The little snake next to Mo Wentian, no, he is not a snake at all, but a peerless dragon!"

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

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