Chapter 1182: Terrible illusion

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Chapter 1182: Terrible Illusion
"Who are the four elders? These two elders will be my Tianniu Boxing, and I really can't distinguish them!"
"It's no wonder that the four elders posing as fakes entered our city of Tianniu tribe, so many of them didn't find it!"
"This is really terrible!"
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Looking at the two elders who are indistinguishable from each other and the disciples of the Tianniu tribe, they talked again.
Their faces were full of impressive looks.
"Come on, who are you?"
"Why impersonate me?"
Looking at the magic sky in front of him, the cold air flickered in Jiang Jinfeng's eyes.
"Magic sky, don't spend it with him!"
"Become yourself, show him!"
At this moment, Mo Wentian above the gate of Tianguo Kingdom seemed to remember something, and there was a flash of light in his eyes.
"Okay, boss!"
Magic Sky wanted to play for a while, but Mo Wentian's voice came, and Fantasy Sky could only stop there.
"Buzz ..."
The next moment, the magical figure flashed, and it became the body directly, the furry look.
"It turned out to be a monster!"
"Say, why do you pretend to be Elder!"
Watching the magical sky turned into a furry look, Jiang Jinfeng's eyes were extremely harsh, and his voice was even more drunk.
"Yes ... a monster!"
"It turned out that the man posing as the four elders turned out to be a monster!"
"Isn't the four elders saying that the person who pretends to be him is the emperor who eats the kingdom of heaven?"
"Who knows? This monster is so listening to Mo Wentian's words, even if it wasn't Mo Wentian's impersonal elders, he wouldn't be able to get in touch with him!"
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Watching the magical sky become the ontology, the disciples of the Tianniu group stayed for a while before returning to God.
They looked at Xuantian, their eyes full of horror.
"Impersonating you?"
"Old miscellaneous, your grandpa grandfather I pretend to be you, that is worthy of you!"
The corner of Xuantian's mouth was slightly grinned, and there was a cold coldness in his eyes, and his face was full of arrogance.
"Respect me?"
"Little monster, I see you are looking for death!"
Listening to the words of Fantasy Sky, Jiang Jinfeng's anger suddenly skyrocketed.
At this moment, the breath on Jiang Jinfeng's body also quickly increased, and Xiao Qi's breath was even more wanton in his eyes.
"Tianniu Seal!"
With a cold drink, Jiang Jinfeng's hands quickly made countless impressions.
As his countless seals came out, in the void, a large seal of thousands of feet of the phantom phantom appeared to suppress it in an instant.
Looking at the thousands of feet of imprints, Phantom has become his own appearance, and his strength is only comparable to the emperor's early stage.
Moreover, just after breaking through, the breath of the magical body is still very unstable.
The thousands of feet of big seals came to suppress them, and Xuantian only felt that there was a mountain of thousands of feet coming down, making his face pale.
"not good!"
"This old miscellaneous shot directly at the magic sky!"
On the gates of the Kingdom of Heaven, Mo Wentian looked at this scene, his eyes narrowed.
The next moment, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all. The figure flashed and disappeared directly.
When he reappeared, Mo Wentian's figure was already standing in front of Magic Sky.
"Boss ..."
Watching Mo Wentian stand in front of him, in the eyes of Xuantian, there was a complex light in his eyes.
I opened my mouth and wanted to say something, but when I reached the mouth, I swallowed it.
"Magic sky, back!"
"This old mess is not something you can compete with now!"
The cold voice sounded, Mo Wentian's eyes fell on Jiang Jinfeng in front of him, his eyes flickered endlessly.
For his own strength, Magic Sky is still clear.
His strength is only comparable to that of the emperor in the early days, and Jiang Jinfeng in front of him is already a half-step emperor.
Although Jiang Jinfeng is only in the middle of a half-step emperor, there is not even a small realm above the realm, but in terms of strength, there is a big difference.
Listening to Mo Wentian's remarks, Xuantian hesitated for a while, and his figure flickered, but he retreated.
"Mo Wentian, your cultivation, breaking through to the late stage of Uranus, what about the later period of Uranus? Even this little monster is not as good as you, even dare to stand up for this monster?
"Since it's your own death, that's no wonder Elder!"
Watching Mo Wentian's figure appeared, Jiang Jinfeng was stunned for a while, then looked back, with a dark expression on his face.
In fact, the real purpose of his coming to eat the kingdom of God is not to find someone who pretends to be him. His most important purpose is to ask no questions about heaven.
He must kill Mo Wentian. Only in this way can he save his face and relieve his anger.
Regarding Mo Wentian, the emperor who ate the kingdom of heaven, Jiang Jinfeng just heard it. He met Lu Shan for the first time.
But Mo Wentian in front of him, Xiuwei did not agree with what he heard.
I heard that Mo Wentian's cultivation is, but in the mid-term state of Cai Tianwang, but Mo Wentian in front of him, the breath on his body has already reached the late period of King Tian.
"What about the late Uranus?"
"My cultivation is, but I will soon reach the middle of the Emperor. This boy is in front of me, but it's just an ant!"
The next moment, Jiang Jinfeng seemed to think of something, the cold eyes in his eyes twinkled, and said secretly in his heart.
"Mo ... Mo Wentian? This kid is really the emperor who eats the kingdom of God Mo Mo Tian?"
"Is the four elders wrong? How could this boy not ask God? His cultivation is not in the later state of the king, even you and my cultivation are not as good. How could he be the emperor who eats the kingdom of heaven?
"Yes, the elders must be mistaken!"
"How did the four elders see the wrong person, this boy is so arrogant, I think he is the emperor who eats the kingdom of heaven!"
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Jiang Jinfeng's cold drink sounded, and the disciples of the Tianniu tribe returned to their senses.
Looking at the proud figure in front of them, they talked instantly.
"is it?"
"Old miscellaneous, but what does the emperor think, the person who died today will be you!"
The cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes looked at Jiang Jinfeng, and his eyes were terrible.
At this moment, Mo Wentian's breath quickly skyrocketed.
The billowing power is even greater.
"Boss, are you going to fight with this boss now?"
Wen Yan, Xiao Yan's eyes flashed a light, looking at Mo Wentian, asked with anticipation.
"Isn't this old miscellaneous player trying to kill Xuantian and kill the Emperor?"
"Then the emperor let him know how powerful he is!"
Mo Wentian's eyes narrowed slightly, but his voice was extremely cold.