Devouring Heaven Sword God

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Chapter 897: War of the Demon Clan Fire

"Boss, you were able to defeat Devil Lu Yan with time roulette just now!"

"But now they are two late kings, and their cultivation is better than Lu Yan!"

Xiaoxiong looked at Mo Wentian, and a little worried voice resounded.

"Yes, boss, with you alone, can you kill them?"

Xuantian also emerged from Mo Wentian's arms, turning his eyes, said in a deep voice.

"Just because of these two old miscellaneous pieces, it is impossible to kill Bendi!"

"As for the emperor beheading them?"

"If they are acquaintances, this emperor may consider giving them a goof. If they are not acquaintances, they will be killed by pressing and killing!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, a touch of cold mang rose, and his voice was even more powerful.

If it is the ancestors of these two demons, Mo Wentian has just established the Kingdom of Devouring Heaven. He also needs to be a strong person to sit in the town. Although Mo Wentian's strength is horrible, after all, it is the perfect condition of Tianjun .

What's more, these two are the two ancestors of the Demon Clan, and their status and prestige are in the Demon Clan, but no one can replace them.

"Fan Zeng, you dog food!"

"Dare to dare to shoot at us, I see you are trying to die!"

Listening to Fan Zeng's words, the elders of Binghuo's eyes flashed suddenly.

That look, as if the next moment, we will shoot at Fan Zeng.

"Fan Zeng is now Emperor's dog, and his dog must be seen by the owner!"

The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth is slightly different, but his eyes are cold and boundless.

"Boy, you are so arrogant!"

"Today I and I let you know what happened to the people who killed me!"

In the eyes of Elder Fire, the chills skyrocketed.

I saw this person step out, and the next moment, the power of countless flames rose into the sky.

The flame was in the void, forming a fiery lion, and fell directly towards Mowentian.

"It's the fire ancestor!"

"It's the fire ancestor who shot it. The fire ancestor was already a strong man in the late days of the King. Ten thousand years have passed now. The practice of this fire ancestor must be terrible!

"Ice ancestors are also here, and the ancestors of Bing are also strong!"

"Mo Wentian, this boy saved people from leaving, even arrogantly trying to swallow my demons!"

"Insatiable, I'm afraid today!"

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In front of the Demon City Gate, every figure looked up at the void, and instantly cheered up.

In the void, the terrible lion, roaring wildly, seems to be stripping Mo Wen from birth.

"Old miscellaneous, just because you want to kill the emperor, you are not worthy!"

"Time Roulette!"

A cold voice sounded in the void.

I saw Mo Wentian's hand waved, and the wheel of time appeared in the palm of Mo Wentian.

The time roulette is the size of the palm of a hand and rapidly skyrockets, until it grows to the size of a hundred feet before stopping.

The terrible fire lion, however, ran directly into Mo Wentian.

Just when the hundreds of feet of fire lion were about to hit Mo Wentian, the time was blocked by Mo Wantian.

"boom……"

Void, tearing a terrible mouth.

The power of the billowing flames is even more crazy.

The next moment, in the void, the hundreds of feet of fire lion hit the time wheel.

The time wheel, but just a few trembling, stopped.

Mo Wentian looked at this scene, his eyes were full of cold pride.

"Time wheel, what artifact are you?"

Nana whispered in her mouth, and Mo Wentian looked at the time wheel, and a cold cold mang rose in his eyes.

Although I don't know what the roulette is, this time, Mo Wentian understands that this time roulette is definitely not simple.

"Huh ..."

Just then, a muffled humming sounded in the void.

The next moment, in the void, blood flew from the corners of the fiery figure.

"The ancestor of fire was blocked!"

"No, the ancestor of the fire is not only blocked, but also hurt by the boy Mo Motian!"

"Mo Wentian, this kid is too wicked!"

...

In front of the Demon City gate, exclaimed sounds, fire ancestors shot, was also blocked.

You must know that Mo Wentian's cultivation is not the perfect state of the genius Tianjun, but the ancestor of the fire ancestor has reached the late stage of the King of Heaven.

"Boy, you honestly hand over this runner, and I will spare you!"

Looking at the hundred-foot-long time roulette in the void, a fiery glow of light rose in the eyes of the ancestor of fire.

From the point of view of the ancestor of fire, Mo Wentian was able to block him, which is all due to the time roulette.

Although he couldn't see the level of the roulette at this time, but at a glance, he knew that he had already surpassed the king level. Would the fire ancestors let such things go?

"Master, let me do it!"

"Let me do it!"

"Boss, I'll help you!"

...

Every figure came forward, and said quietly.

"Duan Fan, Fan Zeng, Xiao Jinghen, you retreat!"

"Little sister, you step down too!"

Mo Wentian's voice was extremely cold.

If the two warriors in the late period of King Wang did not submit, for the present Mo Wentian, although the effect was not great.

But their magical powers still have some effect on Hongyi and Hongshang.

"Hand over the time roulette?"

"It depends on whether you have the ability!"

Mo Wentian sneered. The next moment, Mo Wentian stepped forward, and the time wheel rose again in Mo Wentian's hands.

As the time roulette skyrocketed, Mo Wentian's breath began to grow.

But even if it grows, it will not reach the level of the King of Heaven.

"Boy, I think you're looking for death today!"

"The ancestors that this ancestor just showed are only one in ten, boy, die!"

In the eyes of the fire ancestors, the killing intention skyrocketed.

Stepping out, two fiery red machetes appeared in the man's hand.

Those two scimitars were extremely red, as if stained with blood.

A terrible force emerged from above the two scimitars.

"Flame Scimitar!"

"kill!"

With two swords, Void was torn and shattered directly.

The emptiness flowed wildly, surging wildly.

The two terrible powers on the left and right cut off directly towards Mo Wentian.

"Flame Scimitar, this is a perfect artifact of the king class, only one step to reach the level of the royal artifact!"

"The ancestor of fire has a flame machete comparable to the imperial artifact, plus his late emperor's cultivation in that day, Mo Wentian, no doubt will die!"

"I think Mo Wentian is dead today!"

"Hey, the ancestor of the fire has already said, if Mo Wentian is willing to surrender the roulette in his hands, then he can spare them, but now Mo Wentian this boy disagrees!"

"Mo Wentian, this kid is really miserable!"

...

In the void, the figures looked at the two flame scimitars that appeared in the hands of the ancestor of the fire, and they talked instantly.