Chapter 780 Little Jiao Fights the Heavenly Monarch

"A terrible death?"

"It can't be said!"

Looking at Xiao Yuehen who was full of killing intent in the void, Mo Wentian couldn't help laughing.

"maybe?"

"Boy, you are just the consummation of the great heavenly position, but I am a strong man in the middle stage of Tianjun. If you pinch it, you will be smashed to pieces. In my eyes, you are just an ant!"

Xiao Yuehen's voice was extremely harsh.

"In that case, do you dare to fight this emperor?"

Mo Wentian looked at the arrogant Xiao Yuehen in the void, and said indifferently.

"Just you and me?"

"Hahaha……"

When Xiao Yuehen heard that Mo Wentian was going to fight with him alone, he laughed wantonly.

In the mid-stage of the big heavenly position's consummation appointment to fight against Tianjun, isn't this courting death?

"That's right, I'll fight with you!"

Mo Wentian's eyes were cold and arrogant.

"Boy, you are really overestimating your abilities. I am the chief disciple of the monster clan. How can you fight me with your cultivation?"

"I can pinch you to death with one finger!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Xiao Yuehen said arrogantly.

"Pinch me to death with one finger?"

Mo Wentian's eyes were extremely indifferent, and beside Mo Wentian, Xiao Jiao and the others were even more sneering.

Although Mo Wentian's cultivation is only a perfect one, but how can Mo Wentian's cultivation be measured by simple cultivation.

"Do you dare to fight?"

"If you don't fight, get out of Tiancheng for this emperor, and go back to your demon clan!"

Looking at Xiao Yuehen, Mo Wentian said indifferently.

"Arrogant ants, you are not qualified to challenge Senior Brother Xiao. If you want to seek death, it is enough for this girl to kill you!"

Suddenly, a coquettish voice came.

The next moment, Deng Jiaoyue stepped forward and looked at Mo Wentian. In Deng Jiaoyue's eyes, there was boundless contempt.

The big heaven is complete, not to mention Xiao Yuehen, even if it is her, one palm is enough to smash it into pieces.

"Tianjun early stage?"

Looking at Deng Jiaoyue, Mo Wentian frowned, as if Deng Jiaoyue in front of him was not qualified to fight.

"You are not qualified!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, there was a touch of contempt like a king.

In the early stage of Tianjun, Mo Wentian really doesn't pay attention to it now, Zidi has broken through to perfection, and Mo Wentian's current combat power is at least comparable to Tianjun's mid-term state.

"Arrogance!"

In Deng Jiaoyue's eyes, the cold air rose sharply.

Mo Wentian is really too arrogant, first he satirized her in public, and now he despises her like this, it is simply unbearable.

At this moment, Deng Jiaoyue couldn't bear the anger in her heart.

"Glass Blood Fan!"

With a cold drink, a blood-red fan appeared in Deng Jiaoyue's hand.

The next moment, I saw Deng Jiaoyue flying her fan directly towards Mo Wentian.

"Blood Fan Art!"

"Sweep the sky!"

The sound of Jiao Zha sounded, and on Deng Jiaoyue's glazed blood fan, blood-colored divine lines rose instantly.

This glazed blood fan has reached the level of a fourth-level peak artifact!

As the divine pattern rose, layers of glazed light instantly surrounded it, and the glazed blood fan, strange and boundless, rushed directly towards Mo Wentian.

"court death!"

Beside Mo Wentian, Xiaojiao stood in front of Mo Wentian instantly, the coldness in his eyes soared.

"Boss, I'm just looking for someone to practice my hands on, so leave this girl to me!"

The next moment, Xiao Jiao's cold and stern voice sounded in Mo Wentian's mind.

"Little earthworm, you dare to be so arrogant to this girl! Get lost!"

Deng Jiaoyue looked at Xiaojiao in front of her, her contempt could not be concealed in her voice.

The incarnation of the little Jiao in the void is just a little snake, and the aura on his body is nothing but the perfect state of the great heaven.

In the eyes of the powerful Tianjun, the Great Heavenly Consummation is nothing more than an ant.

"Little girl, how dare you tell Grandpa Xiaojiao to go away, I think you are itchy and need to clean up!"

When Xiaojiao heard this, his eyes instantly became angry.

This woman dared to ridicule him as a small earthworm. It was a great shame for him, a supreme dragon!

"Is itching to be cleaned up?"

"Little earthworm, today I will let you taste my glazed blood fan!"

Deng Jiaoyue's eyes were full of sternness.

The glazed blood fan in her hand flew directly towards Xiaojiao.

"Little girl, grandpa, I have already given you a chance. Since you don't cherish it, let you taste the power of your little grandpa!"

Seeing Deng Jiaoyue approaching in an instant, Xiao Jiao's eyes were cold and arrogant.

Although Deng Jiaoyue's cultivation was stronger than his, but if there was a fight, Xiaojiao had enough self-confidence, it would be the one who fell in the end, not him.

"Taste your strength?"

"A little earthworm, dare to be so arrogant in front of this girl, die!"

Deng Jiaoyue shouted angrily, her pretty face was extremely ferocious.

When the frightening fan fell, she seemed to have seen the scene where Xiao Jiao was chopped into two pieces by her.

Seeing the extremely scarlet fan flying towards him, Xiao Jiao's eyes also showed a fighting spirit.

Now that his cultivation base has broken through to the perfect realm of the Great Heaven, he is looking for someone to practice his hands. The Deng Jiaoyue in front of him has just reached the early stage of Tianjun, so it is just right for him to practice his hands!

"Little girl, if you want to kill your grandfather and me, you're too tender!"

Just when the glazed blood fan was about to fall on Xiao Jiao, Xiao Jiao's body instantly soared into the sky.

"Ho Ho..."

The figure turned into a dragon, with a golden body hundreds of feet in size, the pressure was rolling, and the terrifying demonic energy oscillated endlessly in the void.

That breath is comparable to the early days of Tianjun.

"Little Jiao, be careful!"

Although Mo Wentian knew in his heart that there was no problem at all for Xiaojiao to fight Tianjun in the early stage.

But Deng Jiaoyue has the emperor-level peak divine weapon, the Glazed Blood Fan, so Mo Wentian couldn't help reminding her.

"Boss, don't worry!"

"This chick, I can handle it!"

Mo Wentian's voice sounded in his mind, Xiao Jiao smiled lightly and answered firmly.

"Master Xiaojiao has made another move!"

"Master Xiaojiao's power is so strong, this aura is comparable to the realm of a heavenly monarch!"

"Master Xiaojiao will definitely be able to defeat it!"

...

In Tiancheng, the figures couldn't help admiring the little Jiao who had transformed into a dragon.

Seeing Xiaojiao transformed into Jackie Chan, a cold light flashed in Deng Jiaoyue's eyes.

"So it's not a small earthworm, it's a big earthworm!"

"But what about the big earthworm, under this girl's glazed blood fan, it will still die!"

In Deng Jiaoyue's eyes, anger soared, and Jiaozha's voice resounded throughout the sky of Tiancheng.

In the next moment, he even accelerated his speed, heading towards Xiaojiao to kill him.

"You want to kill me, girl, you are not qualified!"

But just when Deng Jiaoyue's fan was about to fall on Xiao Jiao, Xiao Jiao's cold and arrogant voice suddenly sounded in the void.

The next moment, Xiaojiao's figure flashed and disappeared in place strangely.

"Where are the earthworms?"

"Where did the earthworm go?"

In the void, a voice of shock and anger came.

In the void, Xiaojiao's figure seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, without a trace.

"This earthworm is so fast!"

Even Xiao Yuehen, who was in the middle stage of Tianjun, couldn't help sighing.