Chapter 790: Soaring strength

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Chapter 790: Rising Strength
"The ants-like Jiuyou clan even killed my demon maiden and the son of the demon king at will, and the elder vowed to destroy his entire clan!"
The voice of the old man was extremely deep.
In his eyes, there was an extremely harsh glare.
This person is not someone else. This person is the elder elder Deng Tian. As for him, the second elder and the third elder follow him.
The disciples that followed later were the 300 successful martial arts warriors of the Yao tribe.
The breath of the elders has reached the late stage of Tianjun, and the second and third elders are also warriors in the middle of Tianjun.
In the later period of one Tianjun, in the middle of two Tianjuns, and with the completion of three hundred Tiantians, such a combination is extremely terrible everywhere.
"Elder, after another 100,000 miles, this is the heavenly city of Jiuyou!"
"Jiuyou clan is just some dregs. It doesn't need the elders to do it, we will be enough to kill them all!"
"That's right, I don't believe that a small Jiuyou can block so many great days from us, not to mention that we still have battle lines here!"
...
A group of people followed behind the three elders and said with a charming expression.
It looked like he was kneeling beside the elder and licked.
"No, some martial arts are breaking through the Heavenly King!"
At this moment, the elder seemed to have found something, and looked to the void as if the coldness skyrocketed.
"Breaking through Heaven?"
"Hundreds of thousands of miles are all Jiuyou clan. Could anyone in Jiuyou clan break through Heaven?"
"It's impossible, isn't there a warrior with a great sky in the Jiuyou clan?"
"How can anyone break through Heaven?"
...
With the words of the elder, the crowd boiled instantly.
Each figure glanced at the void, and it was difficult to hide the fear in their eyes.
"The Jiuyou can slay the saint and the little tiger king. It must not be so simple. Speed ​​up and set off for the city of Jiuyou!"
Looking towards the void, a cold cold mang flashed in the elder's eyes, sang a cold drink, and quickly hurried toward Tiancheng.
"Boss, my cultivation is a breakthrough to Tianjun!"
In Tiancheng, at this moment, Xiao Yan's excited voice came.
The next moment, the golden mighty dragon body in the void shrank quickly, and finally shrank into the size of a small snake, and quickly got into Mo Wentian's arms.
"Concubine, congratulations!"
"Your cultivation has broken through to the beginning of Tianjun!"
In Mo Wentian's eyes, it was difficult to hide a little bit of joy, and his voice was a little bit brighter.
He thought that it was already the limit that Xiao Xiu's cultivation could break through to the big sky, but Xiao Yan repeatedly broke through this road, which also broke Mo Wentian's initial wear side.
And he also had a hunch, Xiao Xi's cultivation was not just as simple as reaching the early days of Tianjun.
"Xiaoyu, congratulations on breaking through the heavens!"
At this moment, Xuantian's furry body also came to Xiao Yan's side.
Looking at Xiao Yan, Xuan Tian's eyes, it is difficult to conceal a happy smile and congratulate.
"Magic sky, have you given all the heavenly spirits to you?"
Suddenly, Mo Wentian seemed to think of something, looking at the magic sky in front of her, she said in a loud voice.
"Boss, I have all refined, but my cultivation is not the slightest improvement!"
Mo Wentian's voice came, and there was a clear glimmer of gloom in Huan Tian's eyes.
Looking at Xiao Yan's breakthroughs again and again, but his cultivation has not changed in the slightest, which makes him very uncomfortable.
"You practice illusions, and your breakthrough may require illusion-related spirits to break through, don't worry, wait for this emperor to solve these demon and demon ants!"
"Sure to find a spirit for you to help you break through!"
Mo Wentian reached out and gently patted Magic Sky, his eyes were full of firmness.
"Thank you, boss!"
In the eyes of Huan Tian's round, a layer of mist flashed instantly, a slight cough, and a touch of emotion.
"I finally broke through to the great sky!"
"I have broken to the completion of the great sky!"
"Hahaha ..."
A joyous voice came.
In a small courtyard in Tiancheng, a full sky full of breath came into the sky.
"Chixiao broke through!"
"go!"
Mo Wentian felt the breath of Chixiao's breakthrough, drank coldly, and flickered with the shadows of Xiaoyu and Xuantian, disappeared in place.
When it appeared again, it already appeared in the courtyard where Chixiao was.
"Meet the Emperor!"
Looking at the arrival of Mo Wentian, Chi Xiao quickly rushed to Mo Wentian.
"Get up, Chixiao, you're fine!"
Mo Wentian smiled a little, looked at Chixiao, and sank.
Although the complete atmosphere of Chi Tian's body is not very stable, at least he must also be a complete military.
Relying on the talent of Chixiao, the cultivation of Da Tianwei's perfect condition, plus the advanced third-class swordsmanship, I can't ask Tiantian for sure, Chixiao faces a strong man in the early days of Tianjun.
That's no problem at all.
"Tianjun's early breath!"
"Someone broke through again, check it out!"
There was a nag in his mouth, and Mo Wentian's eyes rose with a bright light.
Then the figure flickered and disappeared.
The next moment, Mo Wentian's figure appeared in a small courtyard with the early breath of Tianjun.
"Old ancestor!"
Watching Mo Wentian's arrival, Wu Jinfeng quickly got up from the ground, respectfully asked Mo Motian a gift.
"Well, has it broken into the early days of Tianjun?"
Mo Wentian glanced at Wu Jinfeng in front of his eyes, said lightly.
"Yes, ancestors, disciples have just broken through to the early days of Tianjun, but the breath is still a bit unstable and needs to be consolidated!"
Wu Jinfeng's eyes rose up, and she answered in a deep voice.
"Your talent is not bad. After this war, this emperor will give you exercises and practice well!"
Mo Wentian's eyes flashed.
Then a smile suddenly spread from the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth.
"Thank you, ancestor!"
Wu Jinfeng immediately knelt on the ground, his face moved.
"Get up!"
"Consolidate your cultivation, the war is coming soon!"
A faint voice sounded in the void, and Mo Wentian flickered, disappearing in the courtyard.
When he appeared again, Mo Wentian appeared in the main hall of the city's main mansion.
"Wu Sheng!"
Seems to remember something, Mo asked Tian Leng.
"the host!"
With Mo Wentian's voice, Wu Sheng's figure appeared in front of Mo Wentian.
"Your cultivation has also broken through to the beginning of Tianjun?"
Mo Wentian looked at Wu Sheng in front of his eyes, and a bright light rose in his eyes.
"Master Hui, I just broke through to the early days of Heavenly King!"
Wu Sheng answered respectfully, but his voice was hard to hide.
"Well, you are good too!"
"What about the cultivation of other Jiuyou disciples?"
Looking at Wu Sheng in front of him, Mo Wentian said lightly.