Chapter 1609: Terrible Mo Wentian!

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This sound is the sound of Mo Wentian's Devouring Sword and Yulong's Shadowless Frozen Palm.
"This boy, he blocked it again!"
You Long's eyes flickered with coldness.
This time, he was attacked by 60% of his strength. His shadowless frozen palm, his power is a little stronger than the emperor's success.
But this palm was blocked by Mo Wentian's seemingly bland sword.
"Boss, can you beat this dragon?"
"Ask Brother Tian, ​​there must be no problem!"
Looking at this scene, Xiaoyu and Tianhu not far away were relieved.
Unable to say why, at the moment, they had a premonition in their hearts.
Mo Wentian will definitely be able to kill this dragon.
But at this moment, Mo Wentian, there was a complex light in his eyes.
His strength, of course, is good, but it is not easy to cut off the eyes, the strength is comparable to the dragon in the early days of the Supreme.
"Without using the time roulette and the Dragon Blade, my combat power will at best exceed the Emperor's consummation!"
"But it's definitely not in the early days of Celestial Master!"
In the void, Mo Wentian said to himself.
But the next moment, it seemed to be remembering something, Mo Wentian's mouth, a wicked smile spread.
What about the early state of Tianzun? Today is still about to die in the hands of his Mo Wentian!
"Boy, you are very good, you can block the two moves of this seat!"
"But then, you're out of luck!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Yu Long's eyes flashed a sense of killing.
Mo Wutian's combat ability exceeded his expectations, but in his heart, he still had full confidence to kill Mo Wutian.
"Little ants, today you will die!"
Looking at You Long, Mo Wentian smiled lightly.
"It's arrogant!"
"I don't know if you live or die!"
You Long looked at Mo Wentian's indifferent appearance, and the anger and killing in her heart rose suddenly.
There was a cold look in his eyes, but the next moment, his figure soared again a lot.
The dragon's body, which was originally ten thousand feet, is now growing to fifteen thousand feet.
"You Long Jin Shen!"
The indifferent voice sounded, Yu Long's body was still growing.
The fifteen thousand feet of dragon body, but within a few breaths, has grown to sixteen thousand feet, and is still growing.
For a moment, the dragon body at 16,000 feet had grown to 18,000 feet, which was close to 20,000 feet.
At the same time, a violent breath emerged from the vastness of You Long.
"You Long Chang Xiao!"
"Roar……"
The next moment, Yu Long growled again.
All the terrible sound waves came violently towards Mo Wentian.
"Good job!"
Mo Wentian at this moment, the light in his eyes skyrocketed.
"Boy, you're still good!"
"But this dragon has made a nirvana!"
When Mo Wentian's figure flashed and was ready to meet, the voice of the old man of God beads sounded in his mind.
"Senior God, what should I do?"
Mo Wentian almost asked subconsciously.
"Boy, what about you?"
"Since you want to kill this dragon so much, this seat will be perfect with you today!"
"This is an artifact in the middle of the imperial rank, hit the dragon lock!"
Suddenly, another voice came from Mo Wentian's mind.
"Buzz ..."
The next moment, a chain appeared in Mo Wentian's hands.
Mo Wentian looked at the chain that appeared, hesitated slightly.
"Boy, what are you still doing?"
"You won't lock the dragon's lock again, you'll lock the dragon, you will all die here!"
Seeing that Mo Wentian was slow to take action, and asked the old man in the ancient pavilion, he could not help urging again.
"Thank you Senior Shenzhu, thank you seniors of ancient books!"
The voice of the old man from the ancient books came again, and Mo Wentian returned to God, and quickly thanked the two old men.
Immediately, Mo Wentian's eyes fell into his hands.
I saw the hydrant dragon lock in my hand, showing a surprised purple-black.
And looking at this bolt, the opposite dragon, only felt that his body was shaking uncontrollably.
An extremely terrifying sense of oppression was uploaded from the moolong lock in Mo Wentian's hand.
"You have to settle this kid quickly!"
You Long took a deep breath, and the killing in his eyes skyrocketed.
In front of Mo Wutian, the means seem to be endless.
If Mo Wentian was not beheaded, then he would not dare to skyrocket. What other means would Mo Wentian use?
"It's comparable to Yulong in the early days of Tianzun. I can't belittle it!"
"You have to find the right time!"
Mo Wentian's eyes flickered.
The violent sound waves struck toward Mo Wentian, and Mo Wentian's body receded.
But unfortunately, this terrible sound wave just hit the bolt of the dragon, and Mo Wentian suffered no injuries.
"This kid is really weird!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, there was no injury, but Yu Long's heart was skeptical.
His Yulong Jinshen and Youlongchangxiao, but his strongest offensive, but asked Mo Tian nothing like nothing happened, no injuries.
This is simply beyond the expectations of Yulong!
You know, before he came out of Yulong Palace, his dragon Yin had already hurt Mo Wentian.
The collision with Mo Wentian just now, Mo Wentian also suffered some injuries.
But at this moment, his power was strengthened, but Mo Wentian had no injuries at all.
"It's that dragon's lock!"
"That chain blocked all my attacks!"
The next moment, Yu Long's blue eyes were locked in the lock of Mo Wentian.
Looking at the chain, Yulong's eyes flashed cold.
"Boy, shoot!"
"You have to wait for this dragon to do anything else!"
And at this moment, watching Mo Wentian hesitated to ask, asking the old man in the ancient Pavilion anxiously and quickly.
With the words of the old man from the ancient books, Mo Wentian's mind came up with the use of this bolt.
Mo Wentian instantly realized.
Immediately, without any hesitation, Mo Wentian's figure flickered and disappeared.
When he reappeared, Mo Wentian's figure appeared at a short distance from Youlong.
Looking at the dragon in front of you, Mo Wentian shot directly and headed towards that dragon.
The purple-black bolted dragon lock, following Mo Wentian's changing figure, locked in all directions around the dragon.
"Want to trap me with this ghost?"
"Don't think!"
"You Long Wagging!"
Looking at Mo Wentian locked towards himself, You Long instantly returned to God.
Thousands of feet of dragon tail swept directly towards Mo Wentian.
The void was shattered directly, and the rolling turbulence of the void was surging.