In the pillar of light.
"Buzzing..."
Around them, countless divine patterns were flashing. On top of this pillar of light, mysterious power enveloped Mo Wentian and the others...
"Wave… "
As if something had been worn, Mo Wentian only felt...
The energy of Jiuyou disappeared quickly!
What rose again was the spiritual energy of heaven and earth that Mo Wentian was familiar with.
"Boss, it's the spiritual energy of heaven and earth..."
"It's the spiritual energy of heaven and earth!"
"We have left the Nine Netherlands..."
Xiaojiao's eyes were full of excitement. During the time he left Sword God Continent, Xiaojiao also wanted to return to Sword God Continent.
Now that I'm back, Xiaojiao's heart...
Naturally excited!
"Sword God Continent..."
Mo Wentian took a deep breath. After such a long time, what happened to the Heaven-Eating Kingdom now
"With the help of the Alchemy Palace, I, the Devouring Heaven Divine Kingdom..."
"There should be countless strong Sword Emperors appearing now!"
"As long as I start the channel of ancestral veins and let these disciples get the source power of heaven and earth, then they can..."
"Entering the Realm of False Gods!"
Mo Wentian's eyes flickered with light. Compared to the Holy Mountain, the biggest difference between the Heaven Devouring Kingdom and the Divine Mountain was the powerful pseudo-god.
In addition, he is a strong swordsman!
On the sacred mountain, there is the sword god Li Tian. Although he cannot leave the sacred mountain, as long as he is on the sacred mountain, then Mo Wentian wants to destroy the sacred mountain...
It’s all extremely difficult!
"Hoho..."
But at this moment, countless dragon roars suddenly came from the surroundings.
In Mo Wentian's shocked expression, a divine dragon that spread for who knows how many tens of thousands of feet appeared in Mo Wentian's sight.
"This is… "
Mo Wentian's eyes were filled with shock. That dragon...
It's too big!
Through the light beam, what Mo Wentian saw was just a dragon claw. On the dragon claw, countless divine patterns were flashing...
Rolling pressure came over him.
"Boy, this is the spirit of the ancestral dragon..."
The voice of the Lord of the Nine Nethers came, and the Lord of the Nine Nethers looked at the ancestral dragon spirit with an unprecedented seriousness in his eyes.
"The spirit of the ancestral dragon..."
Mo Wentian took a deep breath. The three of them continued to rise, but they didn't know how big the ancestral dragon's body was!
Until an hour later!
Only then slowly dissipated.
"Boss, I feel..."
“It feels so familiar here!”
At this moment, Xiaojiao's voice suddenly came again.
"familiar… "
Mo Wentian paused slightly, these words...
Xiaojiao has already said a few words!
"Little Jiao, in addition to familiarity..."
"Anything else?"
Mo Wentian looked at Xiaojiao and asked in a deep voice.
"Boss, I can't remember it. My inheritance memory is very confusing. Now I can only see some intermittent things!"
"I feel that when I become a demon god, I will definitely..."
"You can see all the inherited memories!"
Xiaojiao's voice sounded in Mo Wentian's mind.
"All inherited memories!"
Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with light. The little dragon was just an ice soul dragon at first. Logically speaking, the ice soul dragon...
There shouldn’t be any inherited memories!
Monster beasts with inherited memories are at least of the bloodline of divine beasts, but the Ice Soul Jiao does not exist at all...
The power of the blood of the divine beast!
"Little Jiao..."
"One day, I will help you..."
"Get your identity back!"
Mo Wentian's voice sounded in Xiaojiao's mind.
"Getting my identity back..."
Xiao Jiao's body trembled slightly, and then he whispered: "Boss, thank you!"
"Hahaha… "
"What else can I thank you for?"
Mo Wentian chuckled. In Mo Wentian's heart, no one can replace Xiaojiao!
"Leaving the ancestral line..."
At this moment, the voice of the Lord of Nine Nethers came again, and Mo Wentian felt that terrifying pressure...
Disperse slowly!
The next moment, there was a smell that Mo Wentian was very familiar with...
came suddenly.
"Buzzing..."
At this moment, the three of them suddenly stopped.
"Brother Jiuyou, what are you..."
Mo Wentian was slightly stunned.
"Boy, in the Sword God Continent, the rules of heaven are very scary. Unless it is Xuantian Sword Pond, anywhere else..."
"No strong sword god can appear!"
"Once you appear, you will be punished by the power of heaven!"
"So I can only send you here!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, the Lord of Nine Netherworld, he suddenly said in a deep voice.
"Heavenly punishment..."
Mo Wentian was stunned for a moment, and then Mo Wentian suddenly remembered the divine punishment that appeared in the void when he was on the sacred mountain...
"It turns out that the powerful sword god..."
"Cannot appear in the world!"
Mo Wentian muttered to himself, Li Tian is a strong sword god, so Li Tian can only stay on the sacred mountain.
The Lord of Nine Netherworld is also a strong swordsman.
He can only stay in Jiuyou Land!
"Boy, the land of Taixu will definitely be opened within a year. When the time comes, the way of heaven will be in chaos. I'll wait for another round!"
"Remember, be careful of the Sword Temple!"
The voice of the Lord of Nine Nethers came, and the next moment, the Lord of Nine Nethers disappeared quickly along the passage.
"Boss..."
In the passage, only Mo Wentian was left...
And Xiaojiao two!
"within one year… "
"Will it be turned on..."
Mo Wentian muttered to himself, once the secret realm of Taixu is opened, the god will come. When the god comes...
Heavenly law is in turmoil, which means that the Sword God can also take action!
"let's go!"
With a low shout, Mo Wentian took Xiaojiao and continued to move forward.
An hour later!
Southern Territory, the back mountain of Sword King Pavilion.
"bump!"
Two figures burst out. The two figures that appeared were none other than Mo Wentian and Xiaojiao.
"The exit of this passage..."
"It's also the Sword King Pavilion!"
Mo Wentian was slightly stunned. Just like at the beginning, he came out from the Sword King Pavilion!
"This is… "
"The spiritual energy of the ancestral veins!"
At this moment, Mo Wentian seemed to have discovered something. Mo Wentian's face was filled with surprise. Next to the sinkhole...
Countless spiritual energy surged out.
Moreover, these auras still come from the auras of the ancestral veins.
"With the help of this spiritual energy..."
"Our Heaven Devouring Divine Kingdom will inevitably grow in power!"
The light in Mo Wentian's eyes was extremely bright, and then he seemed to have discovered something. Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly shot directly at the mountain behind the Sword King Pavilion.
"Who, come out?"
Mo Wentian's cold voice sounded in the void.
"Pavilion Master..."
"It's really the Pavilion Master!"
…
But the next moment, Mo Wentian was stunned. He saw several figures coming out of Sixiang Mountain. These people...
They are all disciples of Sword King Pavilion!
Moreover, the auras of these disciples have reached...
The realm of false gods!
"God damn it..."
"Luo Qi..."
"And Chi Xiao..."
…
Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly lit up.
"Greetings to the Pavilion Master!"
"Greetings to the Pavilion Master!"
…
Seeing Mo Wentian, figures one after another also knelt down quickly.
"Everyone get up!"
Mo Wentian smiled slightly, and several figures quickly stood up.
"By the way, how could you..."
"Appear here?"
Looking at Luo Qi and others, Mo Wentian suddenly asked in a deep voice.