Chapter 1120: Magic sky, four elders of the Tianniu clan?

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Chapter 1120: Fantasy Sky, Four Elders of the Celestial Clan?
And as the elixir was swallowed by Mo Wentian, Mo Wentian's appearance changed instantly.
However, within a few breaths, Mo Wentian became a very strong disciple of the Tianniu clan, and even the breath on him was no different from that of the Tianguo clan who practiced his physique.
"Boss, you ..."
"Is this really you?"
Looking at Mo Wentian in front of him, Xiao Yan's eyes flashed a faint light, and his face was full of suspicion.
"it's me!"
"Magic sky, it's time to work out!"
Mo Wentian said the corner of his mouth slightly, his expression indifferent.
The next moment, it seemed to remember something, and the indifferent voice sounded in the questioning pavilion.
"Boss!"
As Mo Wentian's voice sounded, the magical figure appeared instantly in front of Mo Wentian.
"what……"
"Where is my boss?"
Xuantian came out of Wentian Pavilion, widened her eyes, and glanced around, but she did not see Mo Wentian's figure.
He stretched out his furry claws, scratched his head, and wondered.
"This Emperor is here!"
An indifferent voice sounded, and Mo Wentian looked at Huantian's confused look, and couldn't help flashing a light in his eyes.
"Boss, you ... are you taking Mirage Dan?"
Wen Yan said that Magic Sky's eyes fell on Mo Wentian's body. Looking at Mo Wentian, Magic Sky seemed to remember something, and the light flashed in his eyes.
"Ok!"
Mo Wentian just quietly nodded.
"Boss, you have a time limit!"
"You call me out, are we going to Mingcheng's treasure house?"
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, a glimmer of cold mang flashed in the eyes of Xuantian.
Suddenly, thinking of the things in Mingcheng Treasury, he looked at Mo Wentian, and said in a deep voice.
"Yes!"
"Magic sky, it's time for you to become the four elders of the Tianniu tribe!"
On hearing the words, Mo Wentian's handsome face instantly became serious and said in a deep voice.
"Okay, boss!"
The next moment, Magic Sky said without hesitation.
"Buzz ..."
Immediately, the magical figure flashed, and I saw the original furry figure of the magical sky disappeared, replaced by the appearance of a middle-aged man.
The breath of the middle-aged man has reached the level of the emperor in the early days.
"Early emperor?"
"It seems that these old guys of the Cow family have strengthened again!"
Nana whispered in her mouth, looking at the four elders of the Tianniu tribe who were transformed from the heavens in front of her eyes. In the eyes of Mo Wentian, a cold cold mang rose.
"Boss, let's go!"
The next moment, Magic Sky looked at Mo Wentian, Shen Sheng said.
"Boss, you and Phantom have become like this big guy. In front of you, my pressure has increased dramatically!"
At this moment, a figure flashed directly into the arms of Mo Wentian, leaned out, looked at Mo Wentian, and looked at the magical sky that turned into the four elders of the Tianniu tribe. Road.
"Xiao, you are in the arms of this emperor!"
"When you need to do something, Bendi will let you do it!"
Listening to Xiao Yan's words, Mo Wentian would not understand Xiao Yan's thoughts, and said with a slight grin at the corner of his mouth.
"Boss ..."
Hearing that Xiao Xiao opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.
It was just honestly getting into Mo Wentian's arms, but when he got into Mo Wentian's arms, those eyes looked at Huan Tian with a bit of discomfort.
"Magic sky, when you arrive at the city's main mansion, explain your intention directly!"
The next moment, Mo Wentian seemed to think of something, looking at the magic sky, said coldly.
"Okay, boss!"
The light flashed in Xuantian's eyes, and said quickly.
Immediately, without any hesitation, the two walked towards the gate of Mingcheng with their heads strutting.
"Meet the four elders!"
"Meet the four elders!"
"It is an honor for the four elders to come to Mingcheng!"
...
As Phantom entered the city, every figure hurriedly bowed down towards Phantom.
Looking at Magic Sky, their eyes were full of respectful look.
"Let's all get up!"
Xuantian just glanced indifferently at the Mingcheng disciples kneeling to the ground, learning the way of asking Mo Tianping's usual indifference.
"Yes, the four elders!"
"Yes, the four elders!"
...
With the words of Magic Sky, countless figures, slightly politely, stood up.
"Elder Ben came here to find your founder. You can all go to your own place. Elder Ben can go to the founder's house!"
Xuantian looked at the figure standing up, all staring at herself, as if waiting for her to speak, a cough, and apathy.
With the words of Phantom, countless figures in front of the city gate spread out instantly.
"Magic sky, good!"
"Next we go directly to the main city!"
Looking at this scene, Mo Wentian couldn't help but nodded, secretly transmitting a message to Huantiandao.
"Okay, boss!"
Hearing that, the corner of Huantian's mouth slightly raised, his face full of joy.
Immediately, Magic Sky didn't hesitate, strode forward, and headed directly towards the city's main government.
Behind the magic sky, followed closely, is Mo Wentian's figure.
At this moment, don't ask the breath that spreads out of the sky, it is already the perfect state of the king, and the appearance is the same as the disciples of the Tianniu tribe.
For a moment, the figure of Magic Sky and Mo Wentian appeared in front of the gate of the main city hall.
"Squeak!"
At this moment, the gates of the city's mansion suddenly opened, and every figure came out of the city instantly.
"Zhang Ming worships the four elders!"
A figure bowed down in front of Magic Sky in an instant, his voice full of respectful expression.
"Meet the four elders!"
"Meet the four elders!"
...
As Zhang Mingcheng knelt down and worshiped, countless figures behind him also quickly bowed down.
"Let's all get up!"
"Elder Ben came this time to find the owner of Mingcheng!"
An indifferent voice sounded, and Mirage's eyes fell on Zhang Mingcheng, a middle-aged man.
"Find me?"
"The four elders come this time, but what's the matter?"
On hearing that, Zhang Mingcheng's brows frowned slightly, but it was only a momentary moment, and he stretched out instantly.
The next moment, looking at Magic Sky, his eyes were full of respect.
"You let all these disciples back down!"
"Let's go to the main hall of your main town first!"
Xuantian glanced around, the countless disciples of Mingcheng coughed a little, said coldly.
"You all step down quickly!"
"The main hall of the city's mansion, no one can come in without the order of the city's owner!"
Listening to the words of Magic Sky, Zhang Mingcheng was extremely solemn in an instant, and said coldly to the disciples behind Mingcheng.
"Yes, Lord City Lord!"
"Yes, Lord City Lord!"
...
Wen Yan, all the figures, quickly retreated.
Suddenly, Mo Wentian, Magic Sky and Zhang Mingcheng were left in place.