Devouring Heaven Sword God

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Chapter 901: Devouring the Fire Ancestor

"Boy, this ancestor didn't want you to die miserably, since you are so arrogant and long for death!"

"That ancestor will fulfill you!"

At this moment, the ancestor of the fire looked at Mo Wentian with a cold face, and screamed.

"I see you begging!"

The cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's breath became more vast.

"Flame Hammer!"

"come out!"

The ancestor of the fire also did not want to be outdone. He gave a cold drink, and the flame machete in his hand had disappeared. It was replaced by a handful of hundreds of feet in size.

Above the sacred hammer, the terrible flame power trembled as if to burn everything.

"kill!"

Li slammed, and the fire ancestor shot directly.

The next instant, the direct void was smashed into a smash, and the endless void flowed wildly.

A terrible and overwhelming power swept towards Mo Wentian.

"I don't know any good old miscellaneous, but still want to kill me?"

"dead!"

Looking at that hammer, Mo Wentian flashed coldly in his eyes.

In the next instant, Mo Wentian made one-by-one secrets toward the time roulette, and saw that the time roulette skyrocketed rapidly.

The time roulette, originally a hundred feet in size, skyrocketed to a thousand feet in a few breaths.

"Booming ..."

The whole world seemed to tremble.

Where the time roulette passes, space is shattered directly.

"So strong!"

The eyes of the ancestor of fire were full of suspicion.

At this moment, his intuition told him that if the roulette wheel fell towards him at this time, it would be impossible for him to stop it because he had a flame hammer in his hand.

But the arrow had to be fired on the string, he had no way out.

"I'm a strong man in the late days of the King of Heaven, Mo Wentian this kid will not be my opponent!"

The next moment, the ancestor of the fire flashed coldly, comfortingly.

Taking a deep breath, a hammer went directly towards Mo Wentian.

"Not even letting go!"

"dead!"

Mo Wentian looked at the ancestor of the fire who was still welcoming, his eyes flashed endlessly, but the corner of his mouth raised an arc of evil smile.

The ancestor of the fire of the late Uranus, for Mo Wentian, did not have a great effect on swallowing up, but since he was trying to die, it was good to nourish the red clothes and red clothes with the spirit of his later Uranus.

The next moment, Mo Wentian waved slightly and stopped growing up according to the time roulette.

Above the roulette wheel, a pattern of godliness became clear, as if every one of them had hidden terrible power.

"Time Roulette!"

"Time is still!"

A faint voice sounded in the void.

I saw Mo Wentian hit a printing method, and then the light on the roulette of time rose wildly.

"Buzz ..."

All mysterious and immortal forces spread rapidly around Mo Wentian.

"kill!"

Looking at the soaring time roulette, the flame ancestor of the ancestor of fire changed a direction, and came towards Mo Wentian's side.

"still!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, he was extremely indifferent, and his voice was even more bland.

But with the words of him, in the void, he suddenly quieted down.

Inside and outside the Demon Race, countless warriors looked up at the void.

At this moment, with Mo Wentian as the center, within a circle of thousands of feet, there is a mysterious breath that is immortal and looks strange.

"Buzz ..."

In the void, the hundred-foot-scale flame **** hammer banged toward Mo Wentian.

But just when the flame **** hammer distanced Mo Qiantian, the flame **** hammer suddenly slowed down.

That speed is a bit slower than the snail.

"go to hell!"

At this moment, Mo Mantian flashed in his eyes.

The next moment, Mo Motian's figure flickered and disappeared in place.

When he reappeared, he was already next to the ancestor of the fire. In his hands, the Devouring Sword was trembling.

"you……"

"What are you doing?"

Watching Mo Wentian appear beside him, the ancestor of Huo's eyes was full of fear, and the whole person stepped back subconsciously.

He felt a breath of death and was approaching him.

"What are you doing?"

"Old miscellaneous, you should be honored to die in the hands of this emperor, let's go!"

The cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian stepped closer to the ancestor of fire.

Watching Mo Wentian approaching himself, the ancestor of the fire only felt his body and could not help shaking.

"dead!"

The indifferent voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's figure approached the ancestor of fire more and more.

Looking at the ancestor of fire, Mo Wentian's eyes were full of contempt.

Like the ancestor of fire in front of him, like an ant, he didn't even look at it.

With a flash of cold in his eyes, holding the Devouring Sword in his hand, a sword was beheaded directly towards the ancestor of fire.

"stop!"

"stop!"

...

The ancestor of Huo shouted wildly, and his eyes were even more terrified.

Looking at Mo Wentian that sword was cut, he wanted to escape, but unfortunately, he found that his body seemed to be bound by something, and he could not move at all.

He wanted to withdraw the Flame Hammer in front of him, but the speed was slow to the limit.

"Ice man!"

"help me!"

At this moment, it seemed that something had been found. The ice ancestor turned his eyes to the ice ancestor not far away, saying coldly.

"In front of Bendi, you also want someone to save you!"

"Dead!"

Mo Wentian gave the corner of his mouth a slight grin, and a cold cold mang rose in his eyes.

The next instant, I saw Mo Wentian Yijian beheading towards the ancestor's chest.

"what……"

A scream came, and saw Mo Wentian Yijian running directly through the chest of the fire ancestor.

In the void, the flame power of the fire ancestors began to dissipate.

The vitality in him is also quickly dissipating.

"Fire ancestor!"

"Fire old man!"

...

Not far away, the elder elder and the ice ancestor finally returned to God.

The two looked at Mo Wentian, their eyes were extremely shocked.

The ancestor of fire, the ancestor of fire in the later period of the king, was beheaded by the martial arts soldier who was in the perfect state of Mo Wentian!

"Fire ancestor, fallen!"

"The breath on him has completely dissipated!"

"It's terrible to ask Mo Tian, ​​his cultivation is perfect for the talented Tianjun!"

"It's terrible!"

...

Inside and outside the Devil, a look of horror looked at the proud figure in the void.

"boom……"

In the void, the body of the fire ancestor fell directly from the void.

"God Eater!"

"Swallow!"

Watching the fire ancestor fall, Mo Wentian's eyes skyrocketed.

Without the slightest hesitation, quickly twitched Tenjinju.

With Mo Wentian's operation consuming Tianshenjue, I saw a powerful and endless suction in his hands.

The next moment, I saw Mo Wentian's figure flicker, but a breath appeared in front of the ancestor of the fire, stretched out his palm, and grabbed it directly above the ancestor of the fire.