The speed of the two dragons was extremely fast.
"Look, the two divine dragons on the Divine Dragon Towering to Heaven Chart are rushing towards Emperor Wentian and the others!"
"These two divine dragons are so strong. I don't think the Heavenly Emperor can stop them this time!"
"What a pity. Lord Wentian's strength and talent are very good. If he enters the world of immortals, given time, it is not impossible to become a powerful Heavenly Emperor!"
"Having already captured one of the Dragons Reaching the Sky, he was so worried about trying to capture the last two paintings. He was swallowed by two peerless dragons. He deserved it!"
"Don't be too frightened when everything is finalized. When the time comes, it will hurt when you get slapped in the face!"
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Countless warriors immediately started making noises, but their bodies quickly retreated.
It seemed as if they were afraid that the two peerless dragons would harm them.
"not good!"
"Tianhu, Ghost Dragon Blade!"
At this moment, Mo Wentian looked at the two peerless divine dragons that were about to pounce on them. A cold light flashed across his eyes, and he quickly shouted coldly.
"Buzzing..."
Hearing this, Tianhu took out the Ghost Dragon Blade without any hesitation.
Mo Wentian quickly hit countless seals on the Phantom Dragon Blade, and saw that the Phantom Dragon Blade, which was originally only the size of a dagger, quickly grew in size.
The next moment, Mo Wentian directly blocked the Ghost Dragon Blade in front of him.
The two peerless divine dragons looked at the moment when the Phantom Dragon Blade appeared, as if they had seen something terrible, and their bodies couldn't help but retreat.
"What... what's going on? Those two peerless dragons are actually afraid to ask about the blade in the Lord Tiandi's hand?"
"The aura on the blade in Lord Wentian's hand is so scary, and it seems to have a familiar feeling!"
"Isn't that the Nether Dragon Blade of the Nether Dragon Clan? Haven't you heard that Emperor Wentian relied on this Nether Dragon Blade to capture the Dragon's Sky Map in the Tianji Mountains?"
"The two peerless divine dragons in the Divine Dragons Reaching the Sky are afraid of Emperor Wen Tian. I look at the two paintings of Divine Dragons Reaching Heaven and wonder if Emperor Wen Tian has captured them!"
"Ask the Emperor Lord, it's really terrible!"
…
Seeing this scene in the void, countless figures in the dark started talking instantly.
At this moment, Mo Wentian, in their hearts, was like that peerless supreme power, which they looked up to and admired.
The warriors who were initially gloating about their misfortune now looked even more ugly.
"Buzzing..."
Suddenly, a wave of fluctuations in the void came.
The next moment, the figure of the old man with the divine pearl appeared in the void.
"Boy, the longer time goes by, the more terrifying the power of these two dragons will become!"
"If you don't take it away now, do you want to keep it for the New Year?"
Looking at Mo Wentian, the old man Shenzhu looked extremely serious.
Hearing this, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all, and directly directed the Dark Dragon Blade towards one of the dragons reaching the sky.
"Rumble..."
And at the moment when the Phantom Dragon Blade was placed on the Divine Dragon Sky Diagram, an extremely bright light emerged from the Phantom Dragon Blade.
The peerless dragon on the Dragon Towering Sky Map was roaring crazily at this moment.
"Buzzing..."
"Hoho..."
A violent sound came.
At the same time, the entire Youlong Palace trembled violently at this moment.
But at this moment, on another picture of the dragon reaching the sky not far away, the peerless dragon did not move at all.
Just looking at the Dragon Sky Diagram where the Dark Dragon Blade was placed, there was a hint of deep fear in his eyes.
In a moment, the picture of the dragon reaching the sky was completely taken away by Mo Wentian.
Immediately, without any hesitation, Mo Wentian directly placed the Phantom Dragon Blade on the other Divine Dragon Sky Diagram.
"Captured it? Really captured it!"
"Why are these two divine dragons so afraid of the Nether Dragon Blade?"
"What's the use of taking it away? I heard my ancestor said that nine pictures of the Divine Dragon Babel were created at one time. If you want to open the passage to the big world, nine people from different forces need to work together to place the Divine Dragon Babel on the opening channel. The channel can be opened!”
"In this case, if the Emperor of Heaven takes over these three paintings of the Divine Dragon and Heaven, wouldn't it mean that two of them are useless to him?"
"Since the Divine Dragon's Heavenly Map is of no use to him, and the Emperor of Heaven wants to enter the world of immortals again, how about we exchange it with him?"
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Seeing Mo Wentian snatching away the two pictures of the Divine Dragon reaching the sky, the figures in the dark turned red and white.
Although some warriors said that it would be useless to seize more of the Dragon's Sky Map, they seemed to be laughing at Mo Wentian's ignorance.
But at this moment, in their hearts, they extremely want to take possession of this and the Divine Dragon's Sky Map.
But the voices of discussion in the dark fell on Mo Wentian's ears.
"One person captured multiple pictures of the Dragon Towering to Heaven?"
"Useless?"
Muttering to himself, Mo Wentian's eyes looked at the two pictures of dragons reaching the sky in his hands, and he became confused.
"Boy, they were right!"
"You alone, not just you alone, you and Tianhu Xiaojiao Huantian, a picture of the dragon reaching the sky is enough. The extra pictures of the dragon reaching the sky will really have no effect!"
A gleam of light flashed across the eyes of the old man Shenzhu.
"Senior Shenzhu, then you still want me to seize these two pictures of the divine dragon reaching the sky?"
"It's useless to seize it. Wouldn't it be a waste of time!"
Listening to the words of the old man of the Divine Pearl, Mo Wentian thought that the Dragon Towering Map that he had spent so much effort to capture had no effect at all.
Mo Wentian couldn't help but feel a trace of anger rising in his heart.
"Boy, what's the hurry?"
"You took the Dragon Tower to Heaven. Although you don't need it, it doesn't mean that others don't need it!"
"Don't you like to refine elixirs? The ancient power of the elixir tribe in this ancient ruins has the fifth-level spiritual grass you need!"
The old man Shenzhu looked at Mo Wentian's sudden change in expression, and the corner of his mouth actually raised a slight arc.
"Senior Shenzhu, I understand!"
"Thank you, Senior Shenzhu, for reminding me!"
Mo Wentian understood instantly, and a bright light shone in his eyes.
"Boss, what do you understand?"
Seeing Mo Wentian's expression brighten up instantly, Xiaojiao's heart was filled with surprise and doubt.
"You'll find out soon!"
Mo Wentian's mouth curled up and he said.
"Tianhu, boss, what's going on?"
"Boss, didn't you just..."
Seeing Mo Wentian's appearance, Xiaojiao looked at Tianhu.
But at this moment, Tianhu's expression was exactly the same as that of Mo Wentian, and Xiaojiao swallowed his words hard.
The next moment, Mo Wentian seemed to have remembered something, and his expression suddenly turned cold.
"Now that you're here, let's all come out!"
A cold voice sounded, and the power of Mo Wentian's soul spread instantly.