Devouring Heaven Sword God

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Chapter 743: Prohibition of Life Sacrifice

"Master, I know a king-level artifact!"

The patriarch of the Jiuyou tribe respected the extremely deep voice.

"King artifact?"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, the light skyrocketed.

What is a king-level artifact? Mo Wentian certainly knows.

In the realm of heaven, the weapons used by everyone are called artifacts.

The artifact is divided into nine levels, corresponding to the nine realms of the sky.

The fifth-order artifact is also called the king-level artifact.

"Among the Jiuyou, there are even king-level artifacts!"

Don't ask God, take a deep breath.

The last fat conquered in the dungeon is Wang Lingbao.

This time in Tiancheng, there are even king-level artifacts!

"Where is this King Artifact?"

Looking at the head of the Jiuyou clan, Mo Wentian asked in a deep voice.

A king-level artifact, it ’s a treasure. Such a treasure, even if it exists, is definitely not so easy to obtain.

Otherwise, how will it survive to this day.

"Master, this artifact is located in the Jiuyou Mountains. After three months, this artifact will be born!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, the patriarch of Jiuyou cried.

"Not yet born?"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, a flash of cold mang flashed.

Three months left?

This Lingbao, he did not ask God to decide.

Although his cultivation is now comparable to the peak of the sky, it is obviously not enough in this ancient relic.

He must be promoted to practice, not only him, Magic Sky, Xiaozhang, Kulai, Chixiao, Funeral Monkey and so on.

"Boss, now in this forbidden area, the chief of Jiuyou clan knows the whereabouts of a king-level artifact, then ..."

Seems to think of something, Xiao Yan looked at Mo Wentian, and suddenly groaned.

"It's useless to keep useless people!"

In the eyes of Mo Wentian, Han Mang flashed.

The patriarchs of the Nine You Clan knew the whereabouts of the king-level artifact, and Mo Wentian was still useful, and of course he would not kill it now.

As for the fire old man ...

"Old man, go open the forbidden area!"

The voice of Mo Wentian was cold and boundless.

"Master, I ..."

Although the old man Huo has become a slave to Mo Wentian, he still has a sage.

In the eyes of the old man in the fire, the body faded for a moment, and his body shivered.

Don't ask Tian to let him open the forbidden ground, but take his own life to give birth to sacrifice!

"Five elders, what are you doing? The master will let you go, you go!"

Seeing the five elders hesitated, the patriarch of the Jiuyou clan shot with one palm.

Suddenly, the mighty power of the sky was rolling out, and the void shuddered violently.

However, the five elders in the middle of the great sky were struck by this palm and flew towards the restraint in the hole.

"what……"

"puff……"

But in one breath, the screams of the five elders came to an abrupt end.

The thick **** smell spread instantly, and the restraint in the hole shattered instantly.

"Boss, these nine patriarchs are so vicious!"

Xiao Yan looked at the blood rain falling down in the void, and said coldly.

"Vicious? The patriarchs of these nine yous can even devour them from the demon ancestors. This is just their elders!"

"You can donate your own son for the benefit, not to mention life and death!"

Mo Wentian's eyes burst into a terrible light.

"Master, the prohibition has been opened!"

The head of the Jiuyou clan has extremely cold eyes, watching Mo Wentian's respectful way.

"Bring the emperor in!"

In the eyes of Mo Wentian, Leng Ao boundless.

"Yes, master!"

The head of the Jiuyou clan walked ahead, Mo Wentian and others followed closely behind.

"Buzz ..."

After entering the treasure hall, the surrounding aura quickly gathered towards Mowentian.

"Good!"

Mo Wentian glanced around at a faint glance, the surroundings are extremely accessible, I do not know how many miles spread.

"what's your name?"

Suddenly, Mo Wentian thought that since the submission of the Jiuyou clan chief, he had not asked what his name was.

You can't keep calling from the head of Jiuyou clan, looking at the head of Jiuyou clan in front of you, Mo Wentian asked lightly.

"Oblique the master, the young name is Wu Sheng!"

"Wu Sheng?"

Mo Wentian gave a slight meal, and then his face calmed again.

"Where is the Tianshi Spirit in this treasure house?"

Looking at the head of Jiuyou clan, Mo Wentian asked in a deep voice.

"Oblique the master, among this treasure, the Tianshi spirits are stored in a hidden cave."

Looking at Mo Wentian, Wu Sheng, the head of the Jiuyou clan, said respectfully.

"Hidden cave?"

"take me to!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, a flash of cold mang flashed.

"Yes, master!"

Wu Sheng quickly took Mo Wentian and walked deep into the cave.

A quarter of an hour later, an extremely strong aura came.

I saw a small karst cave, and countless sky stones were piled on the ground.

At a glance, there are at least a few million, and the dazzling light on the sky stone is not ordinary.

"Boss, this stone, I like it!"

Xiao Yan grabbed a sky stone and disappeared into Mo Wentian's arms.

Immediately, he picked up a sky stone, rattled, and bit a large piece.

"This sky stone can also be broken?"

Behind Mo Wentian, Wu Sheng's look changed instantly.

The look at Xiao Yan's eyes was even more shocking. This is Tianshi!

The firmness of this stone is comparable to that of an artifact. Xiaoyu, he just broke it?

"Wu Sheng, bring all the spirits to Bendi!"

Jiuyou is worthy of being ranked fifth in the ancient relics. There are so many heavenly stones, and there must be a lot of spirits.

Mo Wentian's eyes flashed.

"Yes, master!"

Wu Sheng gave a slight meal, but the next moment, Wu Sheng's look respected again.

"Xiaoyu, Magic Sky, put away all of the sky stones!"

Watching Wu Sheng leave, Mo Wentian's eyes fell on the millions of sky stones.

These refining stones, if refining, will be enough to enhance their strength.

"Sigh ..."

"Sigh ..."

After a quarter of an hour, Xiaoyu felt his round belly and lay on a pile of sky stones.

Xuantian also seemed to be full, and his round, fluffy body lay on his side.

"God Eater!"

"Swallow!"

Mo Wentian gave a cold drink, and a sky stone fell on the palm of Mo Wentian.

The Devourer of Sky Devourer unfolded, and the aura in the sky stone rushed wildly towards Mowentian.

"Booming ..."

Do not ask the heavens body, the rolling sword element strength shock.

The breath of Mo Wentian was madly fluctuating.

But for a moment, Mo Wentian's breath stabilized again.

"Xiapin Tianshi, almost a bit!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, a terrible cold mang burst out.

In Mo Wentian, the four nucleus of the sword that rotates madly, also stabilized at this moment.

"this is……"

But at this moment, Mo Wentian's eyes fell under a large number of lower-grade sky stones, and there were more than a dozen sky stones shining brightly.

"This is Zhongpin Tianshi!"

Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly burst into joy.

"Xiao Xun, Magic Sky, protect me!"

With a cold drink, Mo Wentian sat down on his knees.