Chapter 1247: Jiang Zhengyuan

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Chapter 1247: Anger Jiang Zhengyuan
Looking at this scene, Xiao Yan didn't hesitate at all, hundreds of feet of giant tail directly greeted him.
"boom……"
Xiaoyan's dragon tail and Jiang Zhengyuan's fist collided.
A fierce collision sound came, Xiao Heng's hundreds of feet of dragon body flew upside down.
"puff……"
A bite of blood spurted out from Xiao's mouth.
The opposite Jiang Zhengyuan, at this moment, his body trembled for a while.
"Little reptile, your physique seems to be OK!"
Jiang Zhengyuan stared at Xiao Xiao on the opposite side, his eyes flashed with a complex light. At this moment in his heart, he was even more shocked.
You know, Xiao Xiu's cultivation is only the early state of the emperor, but he Jiang Zhengyuan is a half step emperor's late strong.
Although he punched out just now, it was only 40% strength.
However, if he was replaced by an ordinary warrior in the early days of the Emperor, even if he only exerted 40% of his power, he would definitely die under his punch.
But Xiao Yan actually blocked it, and suffered only minor injuries.
This makes Jiang Zhengyuan's mind not shocked.
"Physique is okay, even the elders said that Shenlong's physique is OK?"
"The monster in the early emperor's realm blocked the elder's punch. This is not just okay!"
"What's the block? He won't be the elder's opponent!"
"Isn't the dragon's cultivation the strongest in the Kingdom of Devouring Heaven?"
...
With Jiang Zhengyuan's remarks, countless disciples of the Tianniu clan talked instantly.
"Small sister, stand back!"
"You are not this old messy opponent!"
At this moment, Mo Wentian's figure flickered to Xiaoyan's side and looked at Xiaoyan with a serious expression.
"Boss, let me fight again!"
"Since my practice was broken, there hasn't been a good battle. This is an opportunity. I want to fight!"
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Xiao Yan's expression suddenly dimmed.
The next moment, it seemed to think of something, Xiao Yan said in anticipation.
"You want a chance to have a chance, but this old mess, you won't be his opponent!"
Mo Xiaotian would not understand Xiaoyan's thoughts.
But he didn't want to hurt Xiaozhang. After all, the elder Jiang Zhengyuan, the elder of the Niu tribe, was a late step emperor.
Don't even say it's a cricket, even if he is himself, there is no guarantee that he will be killed.
"Boss ..."
Mo Wentian didn't tolerate the sound of a beak, Xiaoyan opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.
"Back down!"
"Here are some elixirs that will recover the injuries in your body, and wait for you to fight!"
Mo Wentian looked at Xiao Yan, throwing his hand out, and a space ring immediately fell in front of Xiao Yan, with a look of indifference.
After taking over the space ring, Xiaoyi's figure flashed, and quickly turned into a little snake, which fell on Mo Wentian's shoulder.
Immediately, Xiao Yan did not hesitate at all, and threw the elixir in the space ring into his mouth and devoured it.
With the swallowing of some elixir, Xiao Yan's injuries recovered quickly.
"Boy, you are so ridiculous!"
"The little reptile in the early emperor's realm is not the opponent of the elder, do you think that you will be the opponent of the elder?"
"I think you still handed me the boy Mo Motian quickly, otherwise, don't blame the elder for accidentally pinching you to death!"
It was at this moment that Jiang Zhengyuan returned from the shock and recalled the conversation Mo Motian had with Xiaoyue just now, Jiang Zhengyuan said with a cold face.
As for Mo Wentian's identity, he still didn't believe it.
He didn't believe that Mo Wentian turned out to be the emperor who ate the kingdom of God.
How could a little heavenly peak be the emperor of this kingdom of heaven?
Although he has also heard that the monarch who ate the kingdom of God, Mo Wentian, is not high in cultivation, but he will definitely not be a warrior at the peak of the heavenly king.
"Old miscellaneous, Bendi said, Bendi is the person you are looking for!"
"Ask me!"
"Jian Jun, your miscellaneous son, was beheaded and killed by the emperor. The five hundred heavenly king ants who were brought by your miscellaneous son have also been completely conquered by the emperor.
Listening to Jiang Zhengyuan's words, Mo Wentian's mouth slightly grinned, and an evil smile spread instantly.
"This ... how is this possible? The emperor who ate the kingdom of the heavens but beheaded the young master, how can his cultivation be the peak of the heavenly king?"
"Yes, I think this kid is either not the emperor of the Kingdom of Heaven. If it is, then he has hidden cultivation!"
"This boy is so arrogant and arrogant that no matter who he is, he will die in the hands of the elder today."
"The smell of this boy's body is so weird. The dragon in the early emperor seems to call him the boss. Could he really be the emperor who eats the kingdom of heaven?"
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The arrogant voice of Mo Wentian sounded, and the numerous disciples of the Tianniu clan talked instantly.
Only they looked at Mo Wentian's eyes, still with a little incredible.
"Boy, are you?"
"Did you kill my Juner?"
"How is this possible? Your cultivation is beyond the peak of the King of Heaven, how could you possibly kill him?"
Looking at Mo Wentian with a wicked smile in front of him, Jiang Zhengyuan froze for a moment, then turned around and looked at Mo Wentian. His eyes were full of horror.
In front of Mo Wentian, no matter how he probed, Mo Wentian's cultivation was just the peak of the heavenly king.
"Old miscellaneous, isn't that strange?"
"Not only your stupid son, you are going to die in the hands of the emperor today!"
Mo Wentian looked at the middle-aged man, his eyes were full of contempt, the corners of his mouth were slightly grinned, and a wicked smile spread out.
"Boy, you are so arrogant!"
"I must kill you today!"
It was said that the killing intention in Jiang Zhengyuan's eyes skyrocketed instantly, and the breath on his body increased rapidly.
"kill me?"
"Old miscellaneous, it's not enough for you!"
Looking at Jiang Zhengyuan, Mo Wentian sneered.
The next moment, what seemed to be remembered, Mo Wentian's eyes glanced over the refined light.
"Not enough for me?"
"My cultivation is only half a step away from the late emperor, but you are just an ant on the peak of the emperor, and it is arrogant to say that it is not enough for the elder to kill you?"
"Soon, the elders will let you know, is the elders enough?"
The chilling voice sounded terribly, in Jiang Zhengyuan's eyes.
That looks like it wants to strip Mo Wen from birth.