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"bump……"

One after another flames surrounded the soul wood.

Xiao Yan has already recognized Mo Wentian as the master, so he and Mo Wentian are naturally connected with each other.

Xiaoyan's ground fire is equivalent to being controlled by Mo Wentian himself!

"Xiao Yan..."

"Bigger the flame!"

Let out a low shout, Mo Wentian's seal method...

Again several times faster!

"Yes, boss!"

"bump!"

A more terrifying flame power fell on the soul wood.

After being forged by Mo Wentian, the dark soul wood exudes...

A holy breath came.

"Sword breaks the sky!"

"cut!"

"boom……"

With one strike of the sword, the next moment, the entire soul tree was cut into twenty-seven sections by Mo Wentian.

Twenty-seven paragraphs are flying in the void, spirits of earth fire one after another...

Burn on these soul woods!

"Mo Shou..."

"Don't go in yet!"

Mo Wentian gave a cold shout, and the next moment, a section of soul wood suddenly opened...

Waves of extreme yin force spread out from the soul wood.

"Yes, Emperor!"

A light flashed in Mo Shou's eyes, and he stepped out.

"bump!"

Mo Shou, sitting cross-legged on the soul tree, the next moment, a wave of magic power...

Spread out from Mo Shou.

These magical powers began to temper the soul wood under his body.

"You guys go up too!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, the light was extremely bright.

Whether it was Mo Shou or the disciples who guarded the Jiange, all that remained of these people were demon souls and dry corpses.

These people have no blood essence.

If you want to temper the imperial weapon, you can only rely on your own magic power...

And now Mo Wentian is using this soul wood!

and them, completely integrated together.

"Yes, Emperor!"

"yes!"

...

One after another figure stepped out of the air.

Like Mo Shou, they also sat cross-legged on the soul tree, with magic power...

Into the soul wood.

"Blood Soul Art..."

"rise!"

"boom……"

Streams of soaring blood energy rose from Mo Wentian's body, and the next moment...

Mo Wentian jumped up.

Twenty-seven pieces of soul wood hovered around Mo Wentian.

"Soul Coffin..."

"become!"

"boom!"

Suddenly, Mo Wentian played countless seals, and the next moment...

In the void, thunderclouds are densely covered.

"This is……"

Hu Chong's expression changed instantly, Xiaojiao...

The eyes are also extremely shocked.

"This is a divine calamity..."

In the void, the breath is vast and boundless.

Waves of destructive breath came down, as if the twenty-seven sections of soul wood appeared in the void!

It's like something taboo, even heaven and earth!

Destroy them all!

"It's just a fake artifact..."

"Could it be that heaven and earth can't tolerate it?"

There was a sneer in Mo Wentian's eyes.

Immediately, the seals were typed out one by one, and at the next moment, the light on the soul tree exploded at the same time.

"Aww..."

One after another roared, the twenty-seven figures on the soul tree...

One by one, the breath soared!

"Bump bump..."

The next moment, the ground shook wildly.

Only twenty-seven coffins fell to the ground.

On each coffin, countless divine patterns are densely covered...

The bright golden light exudes a holy breath!

"These soul coffins..."

"They're all fake artifacts!"

Hu Chong took a deep breath.

The thunderclouds in the void also slowly dissipated.

The oppressive atmosphere quickly dissipated.

Although Leiyun retreated quickly, that destructive aura...

But it still alarmed the imperial city!

"It's so strong, could it be that there are monsters crossing the catastrophe?"

"The monster crossing the catastrophe, how can it be so terrible!"

"Could it be a divine calamity..."

...

There were voices of exclamation, and pairs of eyes opened in the depths of Human Emperor's Sword Gate.

That destructive aura made them...

tremble with fear!

"Who has refined the false artifact, or who has entered the realm of false gods..."

"Go and check..."

"go……"

...

One breath after another disappeared.

Whether it is a false artifact or a false god, for these old guys, it is an extremely terrifying existence!

In the deep forest, Mo Wentian sat cross-legged.

One after another spiritual energy entered Mo Wentian's body, the breath on Mo Wentian's body...

And again, slowly recovering.

"Hoo hoo hoo..."

I don't know how long it has passed, but the breath on Mo Wentian's body...

stabilized.

Open your eyes, two bright rays of light...

It burst out from Mo Wentian's eyes.

"Soul Coffin..."

As if remembering something, Mo Wentian's eyes landed on the place where the soul tree was originally.

Only twenty-seven coffins were seen emitting bright light.

These coffins are headed by the front one!

There seems to be a mysterious connection between the twenty-seven coffins.

A vast aura spread out from these coffins.

"This is……"

"Cosmos Battle Formation!"

It seemed that he had discovered something, and Mo Wentian was overjoyed.

Qiankun Battle Formation, a large formation at the peak of the emperor level.

This big battle formation is the most powerful battle formation of the Wentian Divine Kingdom ten thousand years ago. Ten thousand years have passed...

This battle formation will be born again!

"Emperor!"

"Emperor!"

...

A series of exclamations came, and the next moment, twenty-seven soul coffins were opened at the same time.

A series of figures stood respectfully in front of Mo Wentian.

"With the help of this soul coffin, even if you appear in the outside world in the future, your combat power..."

"It won't be affected in any way!"

"From today onwards, you are my Heaven Devouring Kingdom..."

"Twenty Seven Devouring Gods!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, the light soared.

These twenty-seven people, he will make them a nightmare for Human Emperor Jianmen, he will make them...

Devour the entire Human Emperor Sword Gate!

"Thank you, my lord!"

One after another sound, bursts of sound!

From them, at this moment, the aura of evil is no longer rising...

It's a stream of holy breath!

"Ask Master Tian..."

Hu Chong walked up to Mo Wentian, the shock in his eyes could not be concealed.

He seems to have seen it.

The consequences of the departure of these twenty-seven people.

"Hu Chong, in the past..."

"A few days?"

As if thinking of something, Mo Wentian asked in a deep voice.

"Uncle, it's over..."

"Seven days!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Hu Chong said in a low voice.

"Seven days..."

Mo Wentian's expression changed slightly, and then he said in a deep voice.

"Not good, I have already missed the opportunity to enter the mountain!"

"Sacred Mountain..."

Hu Chong, the light in his eyes soared.

"Uncle, your identity is exposed now, if you enter the sacred mountain, wouldn't it be..."

"The wolf enters the tiger's mouth!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Hu Chong said hastily.

"The wolf enters the tiger's mouth!"

Mo Wentian's eyes were extremely cold.

Jianchi is the key for him and Xiaojiao to break through to the peak. How could Mo Wentian miss this opportunity.

So what if the wolf enters the tiger's mouth?

"It's been seven days, I don't know..."

"is there time?"

Na na murmured to himself, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed coldly, and then he said coldly.

"You twenty-seven people, enter my Wentian Pavilion first!"

"Yes Yes Yes……"

A group of figures walked up to Mo Wentian respectfully.

"Ask Tiange..."

"receive!"

With a cold drink, the twenty-seven people disappeared.

"Hu Chong..."

"let's go!"

With a flash of light in his eyes, Mo Wentian led Hu Chong and Xiao Jiao...

Disappear in this deep forest!