"witchcraft?"
Hearing the word "witchcraft", Mo Wentian raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and an evil smile spread instantly.
witchcraft? What is witchcraft
Could it be that the more advanced martial arts that he had never seen before were called sorcery
"Boy, tell me!"
"What kind of magic did you cast?"
Seeing the evil smile on Mo Wentian's face, Jiang Jinfeng's expression became colder and colder.
"Old bastard, what I cast is not some kind of magic!"
"You are already a dying person. Even if I tell you, it doesn't matter. What I use is called hiding the sky and crossing the sea!"
The next moment, Mo Wentian seemed to remember something, and an extremely cold gleam rose in his eyes.
"Hide the truth?"
"I seem to have heard of this name somewhere!"
Hearing this, Jiang Jinfeng muttered to himself and actually fell into thinking.
He always felt that he had heard of this concealment somewhere, but he couldn't remember where exactly he had heard of it.
"Boss, kill all these ants!"
"Are all the souls going to be left to be devoured by Hong Yi Hong Shang?"
Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in Xiaojiao's eyes, and he sent a message to Mo Wentian.
"The soul is swallowed up by the red clothes and red clothes?"
"Well, kill them all, just keep the souls and space rings!"
Listening to Xiaojiao's words, Mo Wentian instantly thought of Hongyi and Hongshang. For a moment, a complex look flashed in his eyes, and his voice couldn't help but feel a little colder.
"Okay, boss!"
Upon hearing Mo Wentian's words, Xiaojiao quickly said cheerfully.
"Xiaojiao, there are a total of five hundred warriors who have achieved the perfection of the Heavenly King. I know that you and Huantian have both broken through to the Heavenly Emperor's realm, but it's better to be careful!"
Suddenly, Mo Wentian seemed to remember something, looked at Xiaojiao, and said instructing.
"Boss, don't worry, I will be careful!"
"You have to be careful yourself, this old bastard has a lot of tricks up his sleeve!"
Mo Wentian's caring voice came, and Xiao Jiao's mouth curled up slightly. Thinking of Jiang Jinfeng's strength and methods, Xiao Jiao's expression suddenly became serious.
"Um!"
"Go ahead and deal with them all quickly to avoid long nights and endless dreams!"
Mo Wentian hummed slightly and nodded.
Hearing Mo Wentian's words, one dragon and one demon didn't hesitate at all, and their power surged instantly.
"The dragon swings its tail!"
With a cold shout, Xiao Jiao directly used Shenlong to swing its tail.
Xiaojiao's cultivation has already reached the early stage of the Emperor, and is not far behind the middle stage of the Emperor.
His dragon body now reaches 1,500 feet, and the little dragon's tail is now 100 feet in size.
A cold voice sounded, and the little dragon dodged, and the hundred-foot-sized dragon tail was drawn directly towards the disciples of the Tianniu tribe.
"No, that dragon is going to beat us, retreat quickly!"
"The power of this dragon is so powerful, we are no match for him, retreat quickly!"
"And that furry monster, the aura on him is so scary!"
"Back off, back off!"
…
Seeing the little dragon's hundred-foot-sized dragon tail whipping towards him, the first reaction of the five hundred disciples of the Heavenly King Consummation was to retreat.
"Why retreat?"
"They are just two monster beasts that have just broken through to the early stage of the Emperor. Can you, the five hundred Heavenly Kings, still be unable to defeat them?"
"Take action and deal with these two monster beasts for me. I want to see how this kid can fight against this elder without the help of these two monster beasts!"
Just when the disciples of the Niu Clan wanted to retreat that day, a cold and stern voice came.
Hearing this, their bodies froze in place for an instant.
They did not dare to disobey the fourth elder's order. Regarding the fourth elder's character, they knew very well that if they disobeyed his order, what awaited them would not be good.
But if they listened to the fourth elder's order, maybe the five hundred of them would have a chance against the two monsters, the little dragon and the Huantian.
"The fourth elder is right. We have five hundred Heavenly Kings, and among us, there are still fifty people with cultivation levels who are about to break through to the early stage of the Emperor. Are there so many of us? Are you afraid of two monsters?"
"That's right, we want to fight, we can't retreat!"
"If we retreat, where will the face of our Tianniu tribe be?"
"We will fight for the Tianniu tribe!"
…
Hearing Jiang Jinfeng's words, the fighting spirit of each of the extremely strong figures suddenly rose.
"Tianniu Fist!"
"Beetle Palm!"
"Tianniu Gong!"
…
The next moment, a series of angry shouts sounded.
Immediately, the five hundred Heavenly Kings went up to Xiaojiao and Huantian to greet them.
"Huantian, the three hundred and fifty people in front are mine, and the one hundred and fifty in the back are for you!"
Looking at the five hundred disciples of the Tianniu clan who were coming towards him, Xiaojiao curled his lips slightly and said in a deep voice.
"no problem!"
Huantian's eyes narrowed slightly and he quickly agreed.
"I would like to see how strong these disciples of the Tianniu Clan are, who have perfected their physiques with the Heavenly King!"
"Dragon Tail, pump it for me!"
As he muttered to himself, an extremely cold light flashed in Xiao Jiao's eyes.
With a cold shout, the little dragon's hundred-foot-sized dragon tail fell directly towards the disciples of the Tianniu tribe in front.
Seeing this, Huantian was not to be outdone at all, and his figure flashed and disappeared directly from the place.
When he reappeared, Huantian's figure had already appeared on the head of a disciple of the Tianniu tribe.
"boom… "
The next moment, an explosion sounded.
I saw Huantian's furry claws directly scratching the head of the Tianniu disciple. Red and white things shot out instantly, and a strong smell of blood filled the air instantly.
"Boy, you..."
"You are really disgusting, you actually let your two monsters attack my disciples of the Tianniu Clan!"
Seeing the disciple fall directly, Jiang Jinfeng's eyes were full of terrifying murderous intent.
If it is said that looks can kill, I am afraid that Mo Wentian at this moment has been killed countless times by Jiang Jinfeng's looks.
"What happened to attacking your disciple of the Tianniu Clan?"
"I haven't said anything yet, old bastard, but you still dare to say something. I think your skin is thicker than an elephant's skin!"
A cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes were full of cold pride.
"Boy, are you scolding me?"
After listening to Mo Wentian's words, Jiang Jinfeng pondered for a while and then understood the meaning of Mo Wentian's words. He looked at Mo Wentian and shouted coldly.
"You are the one this emperor is scolding!"
"Old bastard, do you still think you shouldn't scold me?"
Mo Wentian looked at Jiang Jinfeng, as arrogant as he could be.