Chapter 760 The Son of the Demon King

"I don't know if I can fight Tianjun now?"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, traces of light flickered.

Tianjun strong man, that is the ancient relic, the most terrifying strong man.

At least don't ask the sky.

Haven't seen one yet!

"Boss, your cultivation has improved again?"

Xiao Jiao's figure emerged from Mo Wentian's body.

"Little Jiao, you have to practice hard!"

Mo Wentian smiled lightly, Xiaojiao's strength has been improved very quickly, but compared to Mo Wentian, it is a little worse, the current Xiaojiao is only in the middle stage of the Great Heavenly Rank, and he wants to be promoted to the realm of perfection. It is estimated that it will take some time.

"Yes, boss!"

The small Jiaoyan beads turned slightly.

"Boss, Wu Sheng is here!"

At this moment, Xiao Jiao seemed to have discovered something.

He got into Mo Wentian's arms directly.

"Wu Sheng, meet the master!"

Outside the small courtyard, Wu Sheng knelt on the ground respectfully.

"Wu Sheng?"

There was a flash of light in Mo Wentian's eyes.

Immediately, he restrained his cultivation base.

Conceal the sky and show it across the sea.

Mo Wentian's cultivation has even returned to the middle stage of the Great Heavenly Rank.

"Thank you, master!"

Outside the small courtyard, Wu Sheng walked in respectfully.

"Wu Sheng, what happened to the Jiuyou Clan?"

Looking at Wu Sheng, Mo Wentian asked in a deep voice.

"I tell the master that the disciples of the Jiuyou clan have all been rectified, and the younger ones have also sent people to take over the dungeon again!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Wu Sheng said hastily.

"The dungeon also took over?"

Mo Wentian's eyes lit up, and he nodded immediately.

"By the way, how is the cultivation of the disciples in the clan?"

Looking at Wu Sheng, Mo Wentian asked again.

"I tell the master that the disciples are all cultivating. The master bestowed countless sky stones last time. Now the cultivation of the disciples has improved a lot!"

"And the disciples are against the ancestor!"

"But I admire him very much!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Wu Sheng said hastily.

"good!"

Mo Wentian smiled faintly.

The current Jiuyou Clan is considered stable.

"By the way, what are you looking for?"

Looking at the patriarch of the Jiuyou Clan, Mo Wentian asked in a deep voice.

"Master, the disciples sent by the disciples have detected the movements of the demon disciples. This time, the third elder of the demon clan has led 30 demon disciples and has rushed towards my Tiancheng. In addition, the demon clan's demon disciples The king's son is here too!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Wu Sheng said hastily.

"The third elder of the Demon Race!"

"Son of the demon king!"

Mo Wentian narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Master, this third elder of the demon clan, I heard that his cultivation is stronger than the young master of the demon clan!"

"As for the son of the demon king!"

"It's the Heavenly Monarch powerhouse!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Wu Sheng said in a low voice.

"Tianjun strong!"

Mo Wentian took a deep breath.

In the ancient ruins, there is indeed a strong Tianjun.

It is said that there is no heavenly king in the ancient ruins.

It's just that the disciples of the Jiuyou clan have little knowledge.

"The monster clan and the demon clan already have a strong Tianjun, and the beast master..."

Mo Wentian's heart became serious.

Mo Wentian originally thought that his cultivation was enough to run rampant in the ancient ruins, but now it seems.

Not even close!

"You order, disciple of the realm of the great heaven!"

"Call together!"

Looking at Wu Sheng, Mo Wentian said in a deep voice.

"Yes, Master!"

Wu Sheng hurriedly withdrew respectfully.

"Boss, what shall we do now?"

Xiao Jiao got out of Mo Wentian's arms.

Hastily asked Mo Wentian.

"Tianjun..."

Mo Wentian narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Xiaojiao, you and Huantian will stay in the Jiuyou Clan for the time being, and guard Tiancheng for a while!"

"I'm going out for a trip!"

Looking at Xiaojiao, Mo Wentian's voice was extremely low.

"Boss, I'll follow you!"

Xiaojiao hurriedly said.

"No, you stay here!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, there was a glint of light. The strength of the Jiuyou Clan is still too bad after all, especially the five elders have all fallen. If Mo Wentian and Xiaojiao both leave, then a big brother from the Yaozu and Mozu will come. A warrior in the late stage of heaven.

It is enough to sweep the Jiuyou clan!

"Boss, then you..."

"Three days, I will be back!"

In a word, Mo Wentian's figure disappeared, and Xiaojiao and Huantian were left in the small courtyard.

"With Huantian here, even if something happens!"

"It should be able to stop it!"

Outside Tiancheng, in Mo Wentian's eyes, there was a flash of light. Xiaojiao's combat power was only comparable to that of the great heavenly ranks from the late stage to the peak, but Huantian was different. Hit and blocked.

"Mo Wentian, where are you taking me?"

Become, the saint of the monster tribe, looked at Mo Wentian with flickering eyes.

And don't ask the sky.

was holding her hand.

"You will know when you go!"

Mo Wentian raised the corner of his mouth and grabbed the demon saint.

Disappeared in the sky city.

Tiancheng, in the void a hundred thousand miles away.

"Lord Tiger King, this time you must destroy the Jiuyou Clan. How dare you capture the Holy Maiden? This is courting death!"

"That's right, the Jiuyou Clan has been wiped out!"

"Destroy the Jiuyou Clan!"

...

In the void, there is a young man with cold and arrogant eyes. Behind the young man, three figures follow, these three monsters, one wolf, one leopard, and one monkey.

The appearance of the three of them.

Very fierce.

The breath of the three monsters.

It has reached the perfect state of the great heaven.

As for the young man in front of the three monsters, the breath on his body was even more vast.

"Little Jiuyou clan, you really overestimate your capabilities!"

The young man's voice was extremely deep, and the young man's eyes were even more contemptuous. There seemed to be a king character between his brows, which was faintly visible. This young man was the one among the demon clan, known as the Little Tiger King, the prince of the demon clan. !

As for the boy behind.

Followed by the three guardians of the Yaozu.

They are Howling Moon Wolf, Thundering Leopard, and Whirlwind Monkey.

Three demon guardians.

In the entire ancient ruins, they are all famous, even the strongest Tianjun.

Also give some face.

But today, the three of them shot together, and they still followed the Little Tiger King of the Yaozu.

this combination.

Enough to sweep the entire ancient ruins.

"Master Little Tiger King, after one hundred thousand miles, it will be the Heavenly City of the Jiuyou Clan!"

"That's right, that's right!"

...

The three guardians stood beside the young man with flattering faces.

And teenagers.

There was a hint of coldness in his eyes.

"No, someone!"

At this moment, the Little Tiger King's nose shrugged slightly, and the coldness suddenly shot up in his eyes.

"who?"

"Protect Lord Little Tiger King!"

"Protect Lord Little Tiger King!"

The three guardians hurriedly protected the boy.

"Go away, why do I need your protection?"

The Little Tiger King snorted coldly, and then his eyes shot straight into the void, into his eyes.

It was cold and boundless.

"Come out!"

Looking at the void, Little Tiger King said coldly.

"The nose of the Yaozu is really good!"

In the void, faint laughter came, and the next moment, two figures appeared in the void. The person who appeared was none other than Mo Wentian, and in Mo Wentian's hand, he was still holding the demon The saint of the tribe.

"My lord saint!"

"Master Saint..."

...

Seeing the demon saint behind Mo Wentian.

The expressions of the three guardians changed drastically.