Chapter 1862: Strength is still not enough!

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Chapter 1862: Strength Is Still Not Enough!
"Ask the Lord of Heaven, are you going to Bei Mo Tianjie?"
After receiving Mo Wentian's affirmative answer, Ji Wujing's heart became increasingly confused and asked again.
"Going to Bei Mo Tian Jie has something to do!"
Looking at Ji Wujing's appearance, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a light.
The relationship between Ji Wujing and Ji Tianjie, Mo Wentian is clear. Ji Wujing's best now is in Qi Tianjie, don't go out of Qi Tianjie.
Qi Tianjie is the safest place for Ji Wujing and Ji Ming.
Mo Wentian didn't tell Ji Wujing about this, and that's why.
Mo Wentian knew very well that once Ji Wujing's whereabouts were leaked, the people who worshipped Tianjie would not easily let him go.
Thinking about this, Mo Wentian's heart became more and more firm, and he would never tell Ji Wujing about this.
"What is going on?"
"Ask the Lord of Heaven, I will go with you!"
"Although my strength is a bit low, but with my Ji Wujing, my Ji Wujing will surely guard and ask the Lord of Heaven!"
力 A powerful voice sounded, Ji Wujing's eyes were full of firmness.
"Ji Wujing, the Emperor is not in the Devourer Realm, and the things in the Devourer Realm will be left to you!"
"As for this matter in the North Mo heaven, I can handle it!"
Looking at Ji Wujing's look of excitement, Mo Wentian's heart became increasingly firm, and he could not let Ji Wujing follow.
There was a flash of light in his eyes, a cold voice.
"Ask the Lord of Heaven ..."
Listening to Mo Wentian's remarks, Ji Wujing opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.
Mo Wentian is right. He has left the Devourer World, and there is always someone in the Devourer World to manage.
What's more, he has taken the initiative under Mo Wentian's men, and Mo Wentian's words are orders.
When Mo Wentian let him stay in the Devouring World, he stayed in the Devouring World.
"Ji Wujing, Ji Ming, report to the Emperor what is happening in the heavenly world!"
"Bondi will be back soon!"
At the next moment, Mo Wentian stepped forward, patted Mo Wentian's shoulder, and a faint ray of light rose in his eyes, with a smile on his lips.
"Come back soon?"
"Ask the Lord of Heaven, we will wait for you to come back safely!"
Ji Wujing's eyes flashed a complex light.
I can't tell why, although Ji Wujing didn't know what Mo Wentian was going to do, but Ji Wujing had a strong feeling in his heart.
Don't ask me what you want to solve here, it must be not easy!
In his heart, he wanted to follow Mo Wentian. Mo Wentian was more than just asking the Lord of Heaven.
In Ji Wujing's heart, Mo Wentian has become his friend and his relative.
"Ok!"
Mo Wentian nodded his head, and the radian of the corner of his mouth became richer.
"go!"
But the next moment, don't ask the look of the sky, cold down.
With a cold drink, Mo Wentian's figure flickered and disappeared in front of Qitian Valley.
Looking at Mo Wentian's figure disappeared, the countless figure followed closely.
For a moment, only Ji Wujing and Ji Ming were left in place.
"Young Master, why do you ask the Heavenly Lord to go to Bei Mo Heavenly?"
Ji Ming's eyes flashed a faint light, and asked with a doubt on his face.
"What happened?"
"This is a matter of asking the Lord of Heaven. When the Lord of Heaven is resolved, he will tell us!"
"What we have to do now is to manage the Devourer of Heaven in the period when the Lord of the Heavens is absent!"
Ji Wujing's eyes flashed a glimmer of light, which lowered the voice.
Immediately, the figures of Ji Wujing and Ji Ming flashed and disappeared in front of Qitian Mountains.
And at this moment, tens of thousands of feet away from the void.
"Boss, why don't you let Ji Wujing follow us to North Motianjie?"
"The young master of Ji Wujing and Ji Tianjie, he probably knows very well about the North Mo Tianjie. This will save us a lot of trouble!"
Xiao Yan looked at Mo Wentian, his face was full of doubts.
"Ji Wujing's identity, now he can't let him venture out!"
Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a dim light.
"Boss, Ji Wujing really broke with Ji Tianjie?"
The next moment, it seemed to be remembering something, Xiao Xiao's eyes, a flash of extremely incomparable light rose, and said quickly.
"This Emperor is also unclear!"
Do not ask the look of heaven, extremely indifferent.
"Illusion snake, how long have you been in this Qitian Mountains?"
But at this moment, Mo Wentian seemed to think of something, his eyes fell on the fire of the magic snake.
"Master Hui, we have been in the Qitian Mountains for millions of years!"
When Mo Wentian said this, the magic snake quickly answered.
"Million years?"
"This time, so familiar!"
Nana whispered in her mouth, and there was a flash of light in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Master, our disciples of the Phantom Snake family are very loyal, and the master can rest assured!"
"I can guarantee with my fiery head that my disciples of the fantasy snake family will have no ambition as long as they surrender to the master!"
The fantasy snake looked at Mo Wentian, and said sincerely.
"Ok!"
"This believes you!"
Mo Wentian nodded.
"Thank you, master!"
Listening to Mo Wentian's so refreshing words, the magic snake fire was a little stunned, and after returning to God, the magic snake fire and fire hurriedly toward Mo Wentian.
"What are the disciples' practices in your illusionary tribe? Report to the emperor!"
Suddenly, it seems to be remembering something, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a dim light, cold voice.
"Yes, master!"
"My self-cultivation is the strongest in the family of illusion snakes. It has reached the perfection of Heavenly Supreme, and it is only a step away from the supreme state of Heavenly Emperor!"
"As for the remaining disciples, except for my close disciple, Lulu Xiuwei, who is about to break through to the completeness of Tianzun, the remaining disciples, Xiuwei are all under the peak of Tianzun!"
The magic snake looked at Mo Wentian, looking respectfully.
"The two deities are fulfilled!"
"How many disciples are there in your clan?"
Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a light.
The next moment, Mo Wentian's spirit and spirit began to spread over the disciples of the fantasy snake family, thinking of the number of disciples, his face cold.
"Back to master!"
"The patriarch disciples, plus me and Lulu, died a total of five hundred!"
Illusion snake fire fire without hesitation, said quickly.
"Five hundred, Xiuwei is two people who are in Tianzun's success, and the rest are under the top of Tianzun!"
"This strength is not enough!"
Nana whispered in her mouth, Mo Wentian shook her head.
At the same time, Mo Wentian's brow frowned slightly, and it seemed that he was dissatisfied with the strength of the fantasy snake family.