Chapter 490: Scramble room competition

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"Boss ..."
As Mo Bai left, Xiao Yan crawled out of Mo Wentian's arms.
"Jiuyoubang ..."
Looking at the back of Mo Bai, Mo Wentian's eyes ...
A dazzling light rose.
Even if there is no Xuanyuan this time, he won't ask God, but he will win the Jiuyou List.
Even so, he stayed in this mysterious courtyard and asked the Jiuyou Palace to stir up the sky.
In front of the palace, Mo Wentian opened the door of the palace and went straight in.
"Buzz ..."
The smoky atmosphere gathered from the surrounding area. In this palace, there was indeed a spiritual gathering.
However, the level of this gathering is really too bad!
"Boss, this gathering of spirits is worse than the true legendary peak of Emperor Jianmen!"
In Xiao Yan's eyes, there was a touch of disdain.
"Worse than the true pass of the Emperor Jianmen?"
Mo Wentian slightly raised the corner of his mouth, and then sat down cross-legged. The practice here is really not as good as the true pass of the Emperor's Sword Gate, but the spirit of Jiuyou in this Jiuyou land.
For Mo Wentian, it is a good thing.
"My physique has been cultivated to the perfection of Zidi's true body, and if I progress further ..."
"I don't know how it will change!"
In Mo Wentian's eyes, there was a flash of light, the real Emperor Zidi came from the ancient Emperor.
This real body is terrible, Mo Wentian has already seen it.
The perfect purple emperor's true body is comparable to the perfect demon emperor's physique!
Even if it is the best Emperor sword, Mo Wentian can also ...
Punch!
If it breaks through, wouldn't it ...
Even fake artifacts can be smashed!
At that time, who can still hurt the sword continent?
"On the Continent of Sword God, my Zidi real body wants to make a breakthrough. Without hundreds of years of cultivation, it would not be possible to transform, but in this nine quiet places, there is the vitality of nine quiet ones!"
"My true body will change faster!"
In Mo Wentian's eyes, the light soared, and if his physique broke through again.
That's the pseudo-god who meets the peak, and Mo Wentian is also confident that he will be slaughtered under the sword!
At that time, he will be invincible, a realm of false gods.
"Buzz ..."
Sisi Jiu Qi enters Mo Wentian's body. Next to him, Xiaoyu lies on the ground and protects Mo Wu Tian. These Jiu Qi is not only useful for Mo Wutian.
It is also very useful for Xiao Yan.
One person and one demon are caught in cultivation.
Mo Wentian fell into cultivation, but Jiuyou Palace was lively. Mo Wutian came to Jiuyou Palace and offended Youlong on the first day. The news spread.
The whole Jiuyou Palace was loud.
Who is the Youlong, but it is the best opportunity in Jiuyou Palace to win the top of the list.
Offended You Dragon, Mo Wentian's end ...
I can imagine!
Outside discussions, but no question ...
But he has fallen into cultivation.
Nine days elapsed.
Xuanyuan, an ancient palace.
"Brother Mobai, Tian Yuan, bullying too much!"
An Xuanyuan disciple said angrily.
The other Xuanyuan disciples, one by one, stood in the hall full of anger.
"Too much bullying ..."
Mo Bai, took a deep breath, You Long was right, nine days after he arrived, the training room of his Xuanyuan.
It has been taken away by Tian Yuan, now Xuan Yuan ...
No more training rooms!
"Mo Wentian has the potential of nine stars. In my Xuanyuan, Mo Wentian is hope. In any case, we must also win the cultivation room ...
"Help Mo Wen to fight for Master Jiu You Bang!"
Looking at a group of Xuanyuan disciples, Mo Bai said with a firm face.
"Don't ask Tianshi brother ..."
With Mo Bai's words, a pair of eyes raised awe in the hall.
Mo Wentian offended Youlong, causing Xuanyuan to lose his practice room.
This not only did not make Xuanyuan complain, but also made the people of Xuanyuan worship more and more.
Among these nine palaces, the Xuanyuan was suppressed by the Tianyuan for thousands of years.
For thousands of years, Xuanyuan was not afraid to resist, but no one ...
Dare to stand up!
The appearance of Mo Wentian just made them ...
As if to find hope!
"Brother Mobai, what shall we do now?"
A Xuanyuan disciple stood up and asked Shen Sheng.
"How to do?"
Ink white, with a flash of light in his eyes, he immediately stood up from his seat.
"Go to the training room ..."
"Yes!"
Each figure disappeared into the mysterious courtyard with the white ink.
The top of the Xuanyuan Mountain, Mo Wentian, is still being cultivated.
"Buzz ..."
The breath of Qi Sijiu entered Mo Wutian's body, and Mo Wentian's true body that reached the perfect state.
Under the tempering of these nine quiet atmospheres, transformation is taking place!
Once the metamorphosis is successful, how about the strength of the sky ...
It is very likely that this will change dramatically!
"brush……"
I don't know how long it has been in the past, the last trace of refining energy in the refining, Mo Wentian slowly opened his eyes.
Two light rays passed by his eyes, and Mo Wentian shook his fist.
A powerful force came from the body.
"Jiuyou Qi, the effect is much stronger than Reiki ..."
In Mo Wentian's eyes, a smile rose slightly during this period of cultivation.
It is comparable to the effect of his years of training in the sword continent!
"Boss ..."
Xiao Yan, slowly opened his eyes.
"past……"
"how long it has been?"
Looking at Xiao Yan, Mo Wentian asked in a deep voice.
"Boss ..."
"It's been nine days!"
Xiaoyu, hit Ha Qiu, then lay on the ground again.
"Nine days!"
Mo Wentian gave a slight meal, then it seemed to remember something, Mo Wentian's look changed instantly.
Nine days, wouldn't it be, the scramble for the cultivation room came!
"Follow me ..."
The light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes, and he disappeared into the palace with a small cricket.
Among the mysteries.
Mo Wentian appeared.
"no one……"
Mo Wentian raised a brow slightly. The entire Xuanyuan had no one, and the empty Xuanyuan was empty.
Quite silent, only Mo Wentian and Xiaoyu ...
Walk on the mountain peak!
"Boss, these people ..."
"Don't we all go to the training room?"
Xiao Yan's eyeballs turned slightly, his face staggered.
"Go, go to the training room!"
In Mo Wentian's eyes, the light flickered, and he disappeared into the mysterious courtyard with a small cricket.
Jiuyou Palace.
"Did you know that all the people in Xuanyuan went to the cultivation room? This time the Tianyuan was really ruthless, and even the ink white of Xuanyuan was seriously injured!"
"True and false, Mo Bai is already the No. 1 in Xuanyuan!"
"I saw it with my own eyes, You Long said, as long as everyone in Xuanyuan kneels down to beg for mercy, they are willing to reward Xuanyuan for a training room!"
...
Just stepping out of the mysterious courtyard, the sound of discussions came suddenly.
"Mobai was seriously injured ..."
"Reward a cultivation room!"
In Mo Wentian's eyes, it suddenly became cold, in Xiao Yan's eyes ...
Furious light rose instantly.
"Tenyuan ..."
Two words were spit out in his mouth, and Mo Wentian's figure disappeared in place.
For Xuanyuan, Mo Wentian had no feelings, but he did not let the people in Xuanyuan hurt himself.
Tianyuan dared to shoot at Xuanyuan. Then he asked Xuanyuan to let him know ... what is it and regret it!