Chapter 481 Nine Nether Demonic Flood Dragons
Three days later.
"Little Jiao, let's go!"
With a low shout, Mo Wentian took Xiaojiao and disappeared on the Sword King Pavilion.
"Boss, you are not afraid..."
"The people from Shenshan came to kill?"
In the void, Xiaojiao carried Mo Wentian and flew towards the southern region.
"Sacred Mountain..."
The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth raised slightly, the current Sword King Pavilion.
It is no longer the former Sword King Pavilion.
Even if Shenshan wants to do something, it must...
Just weigh it, and besides, the land of Taixu is about to open, and according to Mo Wentian's understanding of Litian, Litian is impossible, so he will attack the Sword King Pavilion at this time.
"Wait for me to open the ancestral line..."
"Then I, Sword King Pavilion, will no longer be afraid of Shenshan!"
Mo Wentian's eyes were extremely cold.
One person and one demon, quickly flew towards the southern region.
Three days later, Mo Wentian and Xiaojiao finally arrived at the city closest to the Southern Region!
Nancheng!
"People from the Li family..."
"Still there?"
Standing outside the Nancheng, Mo Wentian smiled lightly.
Mo Wentian remembered the scene when he first entered Nancheng, but now, 70% of the entire Sword God Continent belongs to Mo Wentian!
"Boss, this Li family..."
"Let's go!"
Mo Wentian said lightly, the Li family in Nancheng is far away from him...
It is too far!
Now on the Sword God Continent, unless it is a peak pseudo-god powerhouse, or a sword god that exceeds the pseudo-god, it is impossible for ordinary people to cause...
Mo Wentian's mind fluctuates!
"Yes, boss!"
Xiaojiao smiled slightly, carried Mo Wentian, and disappeared over the Nancheng sky.
Among the southern regions.
Just stepped into the Southern Territory, an incomparably rich aura...
Come on.
"this……"
The eyes of Mo Wentian and Xiaojiao flashed at the same time, the southern region was originally a barren land.
According to the truth, the aura here is thinner than that of the Heaven Devouring Kingdom.
but now……
"Sure enough, there has been a change...
Mo Wentian took a deep breath. Although the entire southern region is not big, it is not small either.
The aura at the border of the Southern Territory is so terrifying, isn't the center of the Southern Territory...
The aura is more intense.
"Be careful……"
With a low shout, Mo Wentian took the little ball...
Continue to rush towards the southern domain.
a day later.
Above the original Sword King City!
"What a big sinkhole..."
Standing in the void, Mo Wentian entered the Southern Territory with serious eyes.
Mo Wentian met only a handful of warriors, and all of them were warriors with very high cultivation bases.
Ordinary warriors have already left!
Among the southern regions.
And this original Sword King City is exactly as Tianhu said.
The whole city has become a sinkhole!
Waves of boundless aura came from the sinkhole.
"Boss, we are now..."
"what to do?"
The little round ball had an unprecedentedly dignified expression. Under the tiankeng, that was the ancestral vein.
On the Sword God Continent, even a false god...
Don't even dare to enter the land of ancestral veins!
"Go in..."
Mo Wentian gave a cold drink.
"Yes, boss!"
There was a flash of light in Xiaojiao's eyes, with Mo Wentian...
rushed into the tiankeng.
"Buzz..."
What Mo Wentian didn't know was that he had just entered the sinkhole, in the endless void.
A figure appeared quietly.
"Don't ask God..."
A hoarse voice sounded in the void, it was a young man.
If Mo Wentian was here, he would definitely be able to recognize him.
This young man was the one who mysteriously disappeared in the imperial world back then...
Disciple of Shangyun Family, Shangyun Po!
"brush……"
The boy's figure flashed and disappeared in...
In the endless void.
Under the sinkhole.
"Boom..."
Billowing spiritual energy struck Mo Wentian, that spiritual energy carried a steady stream of energy from heaven and earth.
It made Mo Wentian feel as if he was standing in the veins of his ancestors.
"What a strong aura..."
A strong suction came from Mo Wentian's body.
Countless auras entered Mo Wentian's body.
The yin and yang double stars in Mo Wentian's body also slowly rotated, above the yin and yang double stars.
A vast and boundless breath came.
After entering the Ninth Layer of Heaven Realm, Mo Wentian now...
The Heaven Devouring God Art has also been cultivated to the peak of Yin and Yang double stars.
Only one step away, you can reach the level of perfection!
"Just now someone..."
Seems to have discovered something, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed, but his soul unfolded.
Mo Wentian didn't notice any strange aura.
"Could it be an illusion!"
Frowning, Mo Wentian continued to fall towards the pit.
I don't know how deep this sinkhole is!
In a quarter of an hour.
The surrounding aura has become more and more terrifying.
But Mo Wentian looked down.
But not at all, seeing the trend at the bottom of the tiankeng!
"Boss..."
Little round ball, standing on Mo Wentian's shoulder.
"Be careful!"
Mo Wentian's eyes are extremely serious, Wentian Sword...
He was held in the palm of Mo Wentian's hand.
"Boss, do you still remember the imperial realm?"
But at this moment, Xiao Jiao's voice suddenly sounded in Mo Wentian's mind.
"Emperor Realm..."
There was a flash of light in Mo Wentian's eyes, that piece of imperial realm...
Mo Wentian naturally remembered.
Where, Mo Wentian got the Taixu Talisman and the Seven Swords Forbidden Technique...
But his intuition told Mo Wentian.
Seven Swords Forbidden Technique and Taixu Talisman.
Maybe it's just, the little things in that world, where...
There must be a terrible secret hidden.
"Wait until this sinkhole is settled..."
"Let's go to the Imperial Realm to have a look!"
Mo Wentian's deep voice resounded in the void.
"Uh-huh!"
Xiaojiao nodded.
"In the end..."
Finally, Xiaojiao's surprised voice came, and Mo Wentian looked towards the ground, and strands of gray void appeared in Mo Wentian's line of sight.
"careful!"
But the next moment, an exclamation came again.
"So Suo..."
The void vibrated violently, and the surrounding aura disappeared instantly. At the same time, an extremely dangerous breath came from the void.
"It's a monster!"
Mo Wentian's expression changed, Wentian sword...
The light is extremely bright.
"Roar……"
A low growl came, and next to Mo Wentian, a snake suddenly appeared!
"Boss be careful!"
"Sword breaks the sky!"
Xiao Jiao's voice sounded, Mo Wentian didn't even think about it...
One sword, lightning shot!
"Clang..."
A crisp collision sound came, Mo Wentian and the body of the giant python...
At the same time, they flew upside down.
"Boss!"
Xiao Jiao quickly stood in front of Mo Wentian.
"So strong..."
"Defense power!"
The light in Mo Wentian's eyes soared, even though Mo Wentian shot hastily at that moment just now.
But the strength has also reached about 50%.
Mo Wentian's 50% strength is absolutely incomparable to...
Three or four levels of false gods are weak.
But it is a pity that under this sword, the giant python was not injured, but Mo Wentian...
Flew out!
"Ho Ho..."
In the void, a roar came, and the body of the giant python swelled dozens of times.
A dark flood dragon appeared in Mo Wentian's sight.
"This is……"
"Nine Nether Demonic Flood Dragon!"
In Mo Wentian's eyes, there was an instant change, the Nine Nether Demon Jiao, rumored to live under the Nine Nether.
This demon dragon can reach the peak level of the demon emperor when he reaches adulthood.
Those with good talent can even enter the realm of false gods.
This demon dragon, obviously...
It is already the realm of false gods!
And still, the realm of six false gods.