Chapter 1332: All eight fell

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Chapter 1332 All Eight Men Fall Down
At this moment, of the eight people of the Bora, there is only one elder of the Bora.
"Monarch, this old bald donkey, should I solve it together?"
The figure flashed, and the little black snake had become a human figure, and came to Mo Wentian's side. Looking at Mo Wentian, his eyes were full of respectful expression.
"No need to!"
"This old bald donkey, this emperor is going to kill himself!"
The icy voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a very cold coldness.
"This ... how is this possible?"
And at this moment, the body held back the scepter towards the elder of the Borne tribe, who was smashed by Mo Wentian.
Looking at Mo Wentian, his eyes were full of fear.
At this moment, he no longer had war in his heart.
The little black snake is the strongest peak of the emperor. Although the little black snake is weak, he will definitely not be the enemy of the little black snake.
"boom……"
The next moment, the elder of the Borneo group held the scepter's hand, and even loosened it. The scepter fell to the ground and smashed a striking pit.
Immediately, the elder of the Borneo bowed down towards Mo Wentian.
"I don't need anything, spare me!"
"As long as you spare my life, I will do whatever you ask me to do!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, the elders of the Bora tribe stung again and again.
That look, it is as low as possible.
"Old bald donkey, come for mercy now?"
"late!"
The cold voice sounded, Mo Wentian's killing intention was terrible.
"Dead!"
The next moment, Mo Wentian coldly sang, and with his hands he hit the seals on the Dragon Seal Seal.
With the printing of these seals, the dragon seal seal in the void fell directly towards the elders of the Borneo.
"what……"
"Do not……"
...
A scream of screams sounded, and the Dragon Seal Xi directly hit the Elder of the Borneo.
"boom……"
The elder's body was directly smashed into a mud, a strong smell, which instantly permeated.
"With only eight bald donkeys, I dare to poke the Emperor's stuff, which is beyond my control!"
With a whisper in his mouth, Mo Wentian's eyes raised a touch of cold mang.
"By the way, Xiaohei, come and talk to Bendi, the forces of this heavenly mountain range!"
The next moment, Mo Wentian seemed to think of something, the light flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly to Xiao Hei.
"The forces in the heavenly mountains?"
The little black snake took a deep breath, and the next moment, the person began to speak.
"Monarch, this heavenly mountain range is divided into three domains, which I have already said!"
"In these three realms, in addition to the monsters we protect, there are several races with ancient bloodlines!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, the little black snake said in a low voice.
"Ancient clan with ancient blood?"
"What race are they?"
Mo Wentian's eyes flashed.
"Boss, didn't the Niu tribe also have the blood of the ancient days of the day? Couldn't the Niu tribe also have the blood of the ancient times?"
And at this moment, in Xiao Yan's eyes, the slightest rays of light passed by, and she said in a deep voice.
"Xiao Hei, are the Tianniu clan an ancient clan with ancient blood?"
"Is it the same ancient people you said?"
Listening to Xiao Yan's words, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all, and quickly asked Xiao Hei.
"Back to Emperor Hui, what kind of tribe is this day, I don't know!"
"But I know that the three ancient races in the Tianji Mountains are Youlong, Kunpeng, and Moyouku!"
The little black snake frowned slightly and groaned for a while before saying slowly.
"Three ancient groups, Youlong, Kunpeng, and Moyouku?"
Mo Wentian took a deep breath.
Just by the name, Mo Wentian felt that these three ancient groups must not be simple.
At this moment, Mo Wentian's heart raised a premonition. There were three temples in the outer, middle, and inner three domains that the little black snake originally said, and there were peerless treasures in the temple.
In order to win the treasure, it must be to fight with the ancient people of these three guardian temples.
It is even more difficult to win the treasures in the temple.
Thinking about this, Mo Wentian's brow instantly tightened into a ball, and the light in his eyes flashed away.
"Xiao Hei, tell this emperor these three ancient groups!"
The next moment, Mo Wentian flashed coldly in his eyes, and said coldly.
"Yes, the lord!"
"The three ancient groups are all ancient groups in the Tianji Mountains. They are also under the power of the owners of the Tianji Mountains. They have a much higher status than our black snakes, white tigers, and leopards!
"Of course, their strength is more terrible than us!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, the little black snake said respectfully.
"go on!"
With a cold drink, Mo Wentian's look was dignified.
"Of the three ancient clan, the strongest is the Youlong clan, followed by the Kunpeng clan, and then the Mouku clan!"
"Among them, you have the blood of ancient Youlong in your dragon. They are terrible regardless of their physique or cultivation!"
"As for the Peng Peng and the Moyouku tribe, they are a little worse than the Youlong tribe, but their strength is equally terrible!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, the little black snake said again.
"Well, Bendi understands!"
Mo Wentian, nodded.
"Boss, this heavenly mountain is indeed the number one mountain in the ancient relics. There are so many terrible races in it!"
"Are we going to the temple next?"
Listening to the little black snake's words, Xiao Yan's eyes flashed a magnificent light, said in a deep voice.
"The temple is of course going, but not now!"
"Since each of these temples has an ancient clan guardian, it is not so simple to want to capture the treasures in that temple!"
"Shenlongtongtiantu will be born one day later, we must go to the deepest part of the Tianji Mountains!"
Mo Wentian's eyes were stunned, and a cold coldness flashed.
The main purpose of their coming to the Tianji Mountain Range was the Dragon Dragon Sky Map, and the capture of the Dragon Dragon Sky Map was the most important to them.
"Little Black, lead the way!"
The next moment, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all, and said coldly toward the little black snake.
"Yes, the lord!"
Little black snake, quickly agreed.
Immediately, he walked directly to the front and led the way for Mo Wentian and others.
For a moment, the figure of a group of people disappeared into the midfield.
And not long after Mo Wentian and others left, a figure appeared in the void.
"A group of ants, who also want the Dragon Map?"
This man stands proudly in the void, with contempt in his eyes.
If Mo Wentian is here, this person must be recognized. This person is exactly the beast owner of the orc that Mo Wentian had dealt with before the sword continent.
"Everything in the Dragon Dragon Sky Map and the Temple is mine!"
The indifferent voice sounded, and the person stepped out and disappeared.