Chapter 1882: Outrageous

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Chapter 1882: Anger Is Difficult
With Yi Tian's words coming out, the whole Yanwu Stadium quieted down instantly.
But none of them stepped forward, and some martial artists moved their feet, but they moved back again.
In their hearts, hesitation was extremely hesitant at this moment, as if they were struggling.
Mo Wentian said that they were very recognizable. It is indeed tyrannical to rely on Tiantian before them. For the practice of relying on Tiantian, they always wanted to resist but did not dare.
Mo Wentian said this, but it was their voice.
"Neither of you listen to the Lord of the Realms, do you want to die?"
Looking at the countless disciples of Yitianjie, they all stood in place, and no one came forward.
For a moment, Yitianlai thought he had misunderstood, but the next time, when he returned to God, no one came forward, and Yitianlai was instantly angry and savage.
With Yi Tian's words coming out, among the crowd, all stood out.
"Master, I've solved this old man!"
Among those who stood out, a middle-aged man stood up and said respectfully.
"it is good!"
"Teach me these two old immortals, and I reward you with a middle-class imperial artifact!"
Looking at the middle-aged man who stood out, Yi Tianlai's eyes flashed a cold, cold voice.
"Yes, Master!"
"The old man and the old lady have cultivated themselves as nothing more than a ant realm. I'll solve it, enough!"
The middle-aged man said a little gift toward Yitian, with a firm expression on his face.
Mo Wentian at this moment, the breath on his body is really only the emperor's perfection, but the breath on Yinger was hidden by Mo Wentian, but it was only the beginning of Tianzun.
And the middle-aged man who stood out, the breath on his body, has reached the level of the later days of heaven.
To solve the emperor's consummation and the beginning of the deity, it was very easy for him.
At this moment, the breath of the middle-aged man skyrocketed.
In those eyes that looked at Mo Wentian and Yinger, there was boundless killing.
Immediately, the middle-aged man walked directly towards Mo Wentian and Yinger.
"and many more!"
At this moment, Mo Qingqing above the ring was a cold voice.
Unable to say why, looking at the old man and old lady, Mo Qingqing always felt a sense of familiarity.
That feeling, it seems that this old man and old lady, where she seems to have seen, but for a while, but I can not remember how, specifically where.
"Beauty, what do you want to do?"
Yi Tian came to look at Mo Qingqing, his face full of evil light.
"I don't want to do anything!"
"This old man is just telling the truth. The two of them are already late, so why not let them end their lives!"
There was a touch of refined light in Mo Qingqing's eyes, indifferent Tao.
"Beauty, you are right!"
"But the one I hate the most this time is the one who sings against me!"
"These two old things must die!"
Listening to Mo Qingqing's words, leaning against the corner of his mouth, he raised a wicked smile, but in the thick voice, it was extremely cold.
"Mo Qingqing, don't worry about us!"
"Yinger and I are not able to solve this ant!"
And under the ring at the moment, watching Mo Qingqing argue for Yinger and Yitian, Mo Wentian flashed a complex eye, and quickly passed on to Mo Qingqing.
"Ask me!"
"Yinger!"
The voice of Mo Wentian and Yinger sounded in his mind, and Mo Qingqing's eyes instantly flashed a very bright light.
At this moment, Mo Qingqing's heart rose with a touch of joy.
After Kexin was over, Mo Qingqing's heart became worried.
Mo Wentian's cultivation, although the emperor's consummation has been reached, but the gap between the emperor's consummation and the emperor is too great.
Tian Zun's perfect situation is not her opponent who relies on heaven, not to mention Mo Wentian.
As for Yinger, Yinger's strength is even clearer. Yinger has to work hard to solve the celestial warrior's fulfillment, even though they are struggling.
It can be said that the combined force of the three of them is not an opponent that relies on heaven.
"Mo Qingqing, let's get hold of Yitian!"
"When I get into trouble here, stir up the dissatisfaction of Yitianjie disciples against Yitian. When it gets messy, you leave quickly!"
The next moment, it seemed to be remembering something, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a light, and once again gave Mo Qingqing a voice.
"Okay, I will go on time!"
"What about you and Yinger?"
Mo Qingqing quickly agreed.
Immediately, thinking of Mo Wentian and Yinger, Mo Qingqing's brow frowned slightly.
"I and Yinger, I naturally have a way to leave!"
"Remember what I said, you leave Yitianjie and we will meet at Tianminghai!"
Mo Wentian's eyes flashed.
Listening to Mo Wentian's remarks, Mo Qingqing's eyes flashed.
At this moment, Mo Qingqing's heart was instantly confident.
I can't say why, their strength has not changed, but looking at Mo Wentian and Yinger, Mo Qingqing's heart suddenly became confident.
"Rely on the sky, my old man and wife are really going to enter the coffin!"
"But you still don't spare us!"
"Prince Mo Qingqing, thank you for speaking for us!"
The next moment, Mo asked Tian's look, became serious, looked at Yitian, and said in a deep voice.
"My wife, thank you, Mother Qingqing!"
"Emperor Qingqing, if you come to be my lord of heaven, I will at least have compassion on people like us!"
As soon as Mo Wentian said this, Yinger seemed to understand something, stood up, and quickly helped him.
"This old man and old lady are right, we are not the disciples of Emperor Mo Qingqing and Northern Mo Tianjie, we are disciples who rely on heaven!"
"She, a person from the outside world, still has compassion for us, but our lord of the world has killed us wantonly!"
"If the Emperor Qingqing is the master of our realm, I think our reliance on heaven will certainly develop better and better!"
"Yes, the emperor Qingqing's cultivation, although it is a little worse than that of Yitianlaijie, the talent of Qingqing emperor is very strong, and it is only a matter of time. ! "
"I also support the Emperor Qing Qing to be our future master of heaven!"
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With Mo Wentian and Yinger's remarks, the countless disciples who relied on heaven recognized it.
At this moment, they were facing Mo Qingqing on their side, and only a few disciples came toward Yitian.
"Are you trying to rebel?"
Listening to the sound of that argument, Yi Tianlai's eyes, the cold mang skyrocketing, drinking drunk.
A horrible amount of coercion came over these instant disciples.
"Good coercion, let's retreat!"
Feeling the terrible coercion, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a light, quickly said.
At the same time, Mo Wentian's figure quickly retreated.
Mo Wentian's words were not exaggerated, but this coercion from Yitian was indeed very strong.
If it had not been for his Kowloon Eucharist, reaching the peak, this terrible coercion would have been unbearable.
As Mo Wentian said this, the countless disciples who relied on heaven quickly retreated.
Looking at this scene, Mo Qingqing on the ring was full of surprise.
"Mo Wentian, you really make me look!"
Nana whispered in her mouth, and Mo Qingqing couldn't help admiring Mo Wentian.
She only knew that Mo Wentian's strength and talent were not bad, but she did not expect that Mo Wentian was very good at dealing with the relationship.