The three ape princes and princes all had their eyes filled with light.
"This throne..."
"It's mine!"
Jiuchong Sword God flashed his figure and rushed directly towards this god's throne. The divine sword fired out sword energy one after another, sealing the back. He actually wanted to...
Take this divine throne directly!
"Jiuchong, stop!"
"Damn it..."
The ape prince and the demon fox had cold gleams in their eyes.
If Jiuchong Sword God is allowed to obtain this divine position, then the current Jiuchong Sword God will definitely become a strong sword god. When the time comes, who will...
Can compete with the Jiuchong Sword God!
"Hahaha… "
"This throne belongs to me!"
"All gods are mine..."
…
Crazy laughter resounded in the void, and the Jiuchong Sword God rushed directly towards the altar, but did not see Mo Wentian flying backwards...
The corners of the mouth raised slightly!
"Divine position..."
"Is it that easy to capture?"
There was a bit of a sneer in Mo Wentian's eyes. He was ejected by the restraint just now. This Nine Chong Sword God is a bit better. You know, Mo Wentian's strength...
Not much weaker than Jiuchong Sword God!
"bump!"
Sure enough, as Mo Wentian expected, the next moment, the restriction was raised again...
The body of the Nine Chong Sword God!
Flying upside down.
"Pfft..."
Even worse than Mo Wentian, Jiu Chong Sword God, his body retreated thousands of feet before he stopped, with blood pouring from his mouth, and he hit the ground hard!
"This is… "
The Ape Crown Prince and the Demon Fox both stood where they were.
"How can this be?"
"How can a god's throne be protected by a restriction!"
The Nine Chong Sword God had a look of reluctance on his face. The divine position was only one step away from him, but now, he was seriously injured and wanted to fight for the divine position...
It’s no longer possible!
"Senior Jiuchong..."
"I am very positive about this god!"
At this moment, Mo Wentian's cold voice came. Looking at the Ninefold Sword God, a cold light passed through the depths of Mo Wentian's eyes. This person was definitely...
The one who stabs you with a smile!
"Pavilion Master Mo..."
Jiu Chong Sword God's face was a little embarrassed, but when he looked at the altar again, Jiu Chong Sword God's eyes once again showed a hint of unwillingness.
"Pavilion Master Mo..."
"Do you know what this restriction is?"
At this moment, the voice of the Ape Crown Prince suddenly came. Looking at Mo Wentian, a gleam of light flashed across the eyes of the Ape Crown Prince!
"Prohibition..."
Mo Wentian's eyes fell on the restriction outside the divine throne.
"Ten thousand years ago..."
"Is it possible that this god has no restrictions?"
Looking at Prince Ape, Mo Wentian frowned and asked.
"this… "
The Prince Ape paused for a moment, then said with a wry smile: "I don't know how many times I have opened the Taixu Secret Realm. Every time I open it, a god appears..."
"But I have never heard of a divine throne..."
"Forbidden Guardian!"
"No… "
"Forbidden Guardian!"
Mo Wentian's brows wrinkled slightly.
Then his eyes fell on the restriction again.
"Buzzing..."
On the restriction, divine patterns rose up one after another, and in the center of the restriction was a small altar. On the altar, there was an extremely ancient aura...
Coming from above!
"This restriction..."
"From where?"
Mo Wentian slowly walked towards the throne. When he saw Mo Wentian walking towards the throne, the Nine Chong Sword God and the Ape Crown Prince, their eyes flashed crazily.
"Buzzing..."
Restriction, flickering slowly.
A terrifying aura came from above. This aura was beyond the realm of ordinary sword gods. Mo Wentian estimated that, at least for him now...
Absolutely unbreakable!
"Divine position..."
"Buzzing..."
Just when Mo Wentian was about to continue exploring, a cold voice came from the void, and the next moment, two figures appeared in the void.
"Red..."
"Hongshang!"
Mo Wentian paused slightly.
"It's the body of Seven Kills!"
The eyes of the Jiuchong Sword God and the Ape Crown Prince also flickered. A god position appeared, but now there are forces from all directions. The distribution of this god position...
"Pavilion Master Mo, this god..."
"How about you give it to me?"
Leng Ao's voice sounded, and the figure in Hongshang flashed and appeared next to Mo Wentian. Under the veil, that charming face looked at Mo Wentian, and her beautiful eyes flashed past!
"for you!"
Mo Wentian glanced at Hongshang lightly.
"Why give it to you?"
Mo Wentian's voice was extremely calm. This divine throne...
He discovered it, why did he give it to Hongshang
"Mo Wentian, if I guess correctly, this divine throne should be left by the Seven Killing Sword God in my oracle. This divine throne was given to me..."
"I, in red clothes, swear that I can promise you a condition!"
At this moment, Hong Yi's voice suddenly came. The indifferent voice seemed to be completely different from Hong Yi's back then.
"The throne of the Seven Killing Sword God!"
Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with light.
"You two are really joking. The Seven Killing Sword God was a powerful sword god 70,000 years ago. Even if this person dies, his status as a god will return to the world!"
"How can you be sure that this divine throne..."
"It belongs to the Seven Sword Gods of Killing!"
Jiuchong Sword God stood up and said with a sneer on his face.
"How sure!"
Hong Shang's eyes flashed coldly, and then she waved her hand. The next moment, a cold Seven Kills Sword Qi rushed directly into the restriction.
"Buzzing..."
It was forbidden to tremble, but it didn't...
Stop this sword energy!
"This is… "
Mo Wentian paused slightly. The restriction seemed to recognize the Seven Kills Sword Qi. Instead of stopping it, it passed through the restriction. The power of this sword Qi...
It seems a bit stronger!
"Now… "
"Do you believe the Nine Chong Sword God?"
Hongshang glanced at Jiuchong Sword God with a mocking face. When Jiuchong Sword God saw this scene, his old face turned red, and his eyes were extremely cold.
"Even so..."
"The Seven Killing Sword God has fallen, this god!"
"It's also ownerless!"
"Whoever seizes this divine throne, then this divine throne..."
"That's who it is!"
At this moment, Jiuchong Sword God said with twinkling eyes again.
"Who takes it..."
"Whose is it?"
Hong Shang's eyes fell on the Ninefold Sword God again, and then a touch of disdain passed through Hong Shang's eyes, and Hong Shang's cold voice...
Ringing in the void!
"With you..."
"I also want the divine throne!"
"you… "
The Nine Chong Sword God's eyes flickered with cold light, but he did not take action against Hongshang. Now he was seriously injured, and Hongshang and Hongyi's Heart of Seven Kills merged!
Whether he can defeat it is hard to say!
"Pavilion Master Mo, I want this throne..."
"I, Hongshang, owe you a favor!"
A faint voice sounded, and the figures in Hongshang and Hongyi flashed and disappeared. When they reappeared, they were already in front of the ban.
Mo Wentian, Prince Yu and others looked shocked.
The two of them walked directly through the restriction and walked to the altar.