"Die a miserable death?"
"That's not certain!"
Mo Wentian looked at Xiao Yuehen, who was full of murderous intent in the void, and couldn't help but laugh.
"maybe?"
"Boy, you are only in the perfect state of the Great Heavenly Realm. I am a strong person in the middle stage of the Heavenly Lord. I can crush you to pieces with just a pinch. In my eyes, you are nothing more than an ant!"
Xiao Yuehen's voice was extremely harsh.
"In that case, do you dare to fight with me?"
Mo Wentian looked at the arrogant Xiao Yuehen in the void and said indifferently.
"Just you and me?"
"Hahaha… "
When Xiao Yuehen heard that Mo Wentian wanted to fight him alone, he laughed wildly.
The Great Heavenly Consummation makes an appointment with Tianjun in the middle period. Isn't this seeking death
"That's right, I'll fight you!"
Mo Wentian's eyes were filled with coldness and arrogance.
"Boy, you are really overestimating your capabilities. I am the chief disciple of the demon clan. How can you fight with me based on your cultivation?"
"I can crush you to death with just one finger!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Xiao Yuehen said with an arrogant expression.
"Crush me to death with one finger?"
Mo Wentian's eyes were extremely indifferent, and beside Mo Wentian, Xiaojiao and others had sneers on their faces.
Although Mo Wentian's cultivation level has reached the Great Heavenly Level, how can Mo Wentian's cultivation level be measured by simple cultivation level.
"Do you dare to fight?"
"If you don't want to fight, get out of the Celestial City and go back to your demon clan!"
Looking at Xiao Yuehen, Mo Wentian said with an indifferent expression.
"Arrogant ant, are you qualified to challenge Senior Brother Xiao? If you want to seek death, this girl will kill you!"
Suddenly, a charming voice came.
The next moment, Deng Jiaoyue stepped forward and looked at Mo Wentian, with boundless contempt in Deng Jiaoyue's eyes.
The Great Heavenly Position is perfect, not to mention Xiao Yuehen, even she can smash it into pieces with one palm.
"Early stage of Tianjun?"
Looking at Deng Jiaoyue, Mo Wentian frowned, as if Deng Jiaoyue in front of him was not qualified to fight.
"You are not qualified!"
There was a hint of kingly contempt in Mo Wentian's eyes.
In the early stage of Tianjun, Mo Wentian really doesn't pay attention to it now. The breakthrough of the Purple Emperor's body has reached perfection, and Mo Wentian's current combat power is at least comparable to that of Tianjun in the middle stage.
"Arrogant!"
Deng Jiaoyue's eyes were filled with coldness.
Mo Wentian was really too arrogant. First he ridiculed her in public, and now he despised her like this. This was simply unbearable.
At this moment, Deng Jiaoyue couldn't hold back the anger in her heart.
"Glazed Blood Fan!"
With a cold shout, a blood-red fan appeared in Deng Jiaoyue's hand.
The next moment, Deng Jiaoyue was seen flying directly towards Mo Wentian with a fan.
"Blood Fan Technique!"
"Sweep across the sky!"
The sound of Jiaozha sounded, and blood-colored divine patterns instantly appeared on Deng Jiaoyue's glazed blood fan.
This glazed blood fan has actually reached the level of a fourth-level peak artifact!
As the divine patterns rose, layers of glazed light surrounded him instantly. The glazed blood fan, strange and boundless, rushed directly towards Mo Wentian.
"court death!"
Next to Mo Wentian, Xiao Jiao stood in front of Mo Wentian for an instant, and the coldness in his eyes surged.
"Boss, I'm just looking for someone to practice my skills with. Leave this girl to me!"
The next moment, Xiaojiao's cold and stern voice sounded in Mo Wentian's mind.
"Little earthworm, how dare you be so arrogant to this girl! Get out!"
Deng Jiaoyue looked at the little dragon in front of her with disdain in her voice.
The little dragon in the void, its incarnation is just a little snake, and the aura on its body is just the perfect state of the great heaven.
In the eyes of the powerful Tianjun, the Great Heavenly Consummation is nothing more than an ant.
"Little girl, how dare you tell Grandpa Xiaojiao to go away? I think you have an itchy skin and need to be cleaned up!"
When Xiao Jiao heard this, his eyes instantly became furious.
This woman dared to mock him as a little earthworm. It was a great shame for him, the supreme dragon!
"You need to clean up your itchy skin?"
"Little earthworm, today I will let you taste my glass blood fan!"
Deng Jiaoyue's eyes were full of sternness.
The glazed blood fan in her hand flew directly towards the little dragon.
"Little girl, grandpa, I have given you a chance. Since you don't cherish it, let you taste the power of your little grandpa Jiao!"
Looking at Deng Jiaoyue who came in an instant, Xiaojiao's eyes were filled with coldness and arrogance.
Although Deng Jiaoyue's cultivation was stronger than him, if there was a fight, Xiaojiao had enough confidence that the one who fell in the end would definitely be you, not him.
"Taste how powerful you are?"
"How dare you, a tiny earthworm, be so arrogant in front of this girl? Die!"
Deng Jiaoyue shouted angrily, her pretty face extremely ferocious.
When this terrible fan fell, she seemed to have seen the scene where the little dragon was cut into two pieces by her.
Seeing the scarlet fan flying towards him, a fighting spirit rose in Xiao Jiao's eyes.
Now that his cultivation has reached the perfection of the Great Heavenly Realm, he is looking for someone to practice his skills with. Deng Jiaoyue in front of him, whose cultivation has just reached the early stage of Tianjun, is just right for him to practice with!
"Little girl, if you want to kill your grandfather and me, you are still too young!"
Just when the glazed blood fan was about to fall on Xiaojiao, Xiaojiao's body instantly rose into the sky.
"Hoho..."
The figure turned into a dragon, with a golden body hundreds of feet in size. The pressure was rolling, and the terrifying demonic energy was shaking in the void.
That aura was comparable to the early days of Tianjun.
"Little Jiao, be careful!"
Although Mo Wentian knew in his heart that there would be no problem at all in the early stage of Xiaojiao's battle with Tianjun.
But Deng Jiaoyue had the glazed blood fan, a pinnacle-level artifact in her hands, so Mo Wentian couldn't help but remind her.
"Boss, don't worry!"
"I can handle this girl!"
Mo Wentian's voice sounded in his mind, and Xiaojiao smiled calmly and gave a firm answer.
"Master Xiaojiao has taken action again!"
"The power of Master Xiaojiao is so strong, this aura is comparable to the realm of the Heavenly Lord!"
"Master Xiaojiao will definitely defeat it!"
…
In the Celestial City, the figures looked at the little dragon that transformed into a dragon, and couldn't help but admire it.
Seeing the little dragon transformed into a dragon, a cold light flashed in Deng Jiaoyue's eyes.
"It turns out it's not a small earthworm, it's a big earthworm!"
"But what about the big earthworm, it will still die under this girl's glazed blood fan!"
Deng Jiaoyue's eyes surged with anger, and Jiao Zha's voice resounded throughout the entire Tiancheng sky.
The next moment, he sped up even more and headed towards the little dragon to kill him.
"You want to kill me, little girl, but you're not qualified yet!"
But just when Deng Jiaoyue's fan was about to fall on Xiaojiao, Xiaojiao's cold and arrogant voice suddenly sounded in the void.
The next moment, the figure of the little dragon flashed and disappeared strangely.
"Where are the earthworms?"
"Where have the earthworms gone?"
In the void, a frightened and angry voice came.
Only the void was seen, and the figure of the little dragon seemed to disappear out of thin air, leaving no trace at all.
"This earthworm is so fast!"
Even Xiao Yuehen, who was in the middle stage of Tianjun, couldn't help but sigh.