Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 766: Three Flame Hammers
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Chapter 766 Three Flame Hammers
"Flaming Palm!"
The three elders gave a cold shout, and their figure flashed and disappeared in place.
The next moment, when it reappeared, it had already appeared not far from Xiao Jiao, the huge palm that was several hundred meters in size in the void, at this moment, it was slapped towards Xiao Jiao's suppression.
"Boom..."
There was a violent collision, a powerful force raged out, and the void instantly oscillated.
"Puff......"
Xiao Jiao's body flew out directly, hit the ground, and smashed a huge crater the size of tens of meters.
Xiao Jiao's face is pale at this moment without the slightest blood.
"Little Jiao..."
"Master Xiao Jiao..."
……
At tens of thousands of feet, everyone looked at the void, their expressions changed drastically.
"Huantian, take Xiao Jiao into Wentian Pavilion to recover!"
Mo Wentian looked at the seriously injured Xiao Jiao on the ground, his eyes were extremely cold and his voice was extremely cold.
"It is ridiculous that the beast in the mid-term of the little big world wants to hurt the Lord Bentian!"
The three elders stand proudly in the void, looking down at Xiao Jiao, and his deep voice is full of irony.
In his eyes, the little Jiao is no different from the ant. The little Jiao even tried to hurt him. In the eyes of the three elders, it is the same as the ant trying to shake the elephant. It is the most funny in the world. Jokes.
"Old dog, you dare to hurt my brother Mo Wentian, I want you to pay back a thousand times!"
Looking at the figure in the void, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with cold light.
"Repay? Boy, in the eyes of Jun Tian, you are nothing more than an ant, so you want to kill Jun Jun?"
Mo Wentian's arrogant words came from the ears, and the eyes of the three elders were suddenly extremely cold.
"Wen Tian Brother..."
"The Lord..."
"Master..."
……
At tens of thousands of feet, a pair of worried eyes stared at the figure, hands clenched into fists, and wanted to make a move, but the little Jiao in the mid-term of the big sky could not resist any move and was already seriously injured. , The clenched hand was released.
"My current cultivation base has reached the perfection of the great heaven, and the purple emperor's body is also close to perfection. Is the three elders in front of me the enemy?"
Mo Wentian's eyes flickered crazily.
Although Mo Wentian's talent is terrifying, the gap between Tianjun and Tianwei is really too big.
"If you can't be the enemy, then you must go!"
Mo Wentian looked at the three elders in front of him, took a deep breath, his eyes filled with firm eyes.
In the void, Huantian and Xiao Jiao have both entered Wentian Pavilion, and now only Mo Wentian is left in the Jiuyou clan.
"Boy, do you dare to come?"
Looking at Mo Wentian, the eyes of the third elders were extremely cynical.
"Why didn't the emperor dare to come?"
Mo Wentian's voice is extremely cold.
"Xiao Xiao Da Tian is consummated, facing the Lord Bentian, you have been injured with a single palm. You dare to come, really arrogant!"
The three elders looked at the figure standing proudly, his eyes flickered.
The great heaven is consummated. Even if you don’t run away from the strong, you still have to fight. This is really courageous!
"The emperor not only dared to come, but also killed you!"
Mo Wentian's voice was extremely cold, and his eyes were full of chill.
"Heaven Devouring Sword Art: Eight Desolate Sword Domain!"
"Boom..."
The next moment, Mo Wentian gave a cold voice.
The Heaven Devouring Divine Sword shot again. With Mo Wentian's sword shot, the heavens and the earth shook sharply. With a single sword, the power of eight ancient attributes shook wildly in the void.
"Eight attributes?"
In the void, the eyes of the three elders narrowed slightly.
"This kid has a good talent, but if you offend this Tianjun, you can only die!"
"Flame Hammer!"
The voice of the three elders, Leng Ao Wushuang.
One step forward, a hammer appeared in this person's hand instantly, and the whole body of the hammer was extremely red, as if it had been stained with blood.
A violent breath came from the hammer.
"Kill!"
"Boom..."
With a hammer shot, the void was directly shattered, and the void turbulently flowed out frantically.
A terrifying and boundless power is coming towards Mo Wentian's suppression.
"The Eight Desolate Sword Dragon!"
"Hoho..."
The Eight Ways of Dragon Yin came, and Mo Wentian shot with one sword, and the Eight Ways of Dragon Swords were intended to gather in the void.
The next moment, the eight-stranded ancient prehistoric aura slashed towards the Three Elders.
"Boom boom boom..."
The terrifying flame hammer fell in the sky city, and that day the city collapsed.
"Rumble..."
In the void, countless rubble shot randomly.
Tens of thousands of feet away, Chi Xiao and the others were shocked.
"Heavenly monarch and strong, it's really terrifying!"
"What a terrible heavenly monarch, can our ancestors block it?"
"Wen Tian can block it!"
……
Silhouettes, their eyes fell into the void.
"Tianjun, too strong!"
In the void, Mo Wentian was holding the arm of the Heaven Devouring Divine Sword, shaking slightly.
Behind, the entire sky city was shattered by a blast, and the force of that terrible hammer impact shocked the blood in Mo Wentian's body.
"The power of the Heaven Devouring Sword Art is still too weak!"
Mo Wentian's eyes flashed crazily. Although the Heaven Devouring Sword Art was strong, its power was improved based on Mo Wentian's strength.
The stronger Mo Wentian's strength, the stronger the power that the Heaven Devouring Sword Art displayed.
Currently, Mo Wentian, whose cultivation level is no more than the perfect state of the great heaven, relies on the Heaven Devouring Sword Art to kill the third elders of the Demon Race in the realm of Heavenly Sovereign, but he is still close!
"Boy, your sword is good!"
"It's a pity, after today, this magic sword belongs to the old man!"
The third elder looked at Mo Wentian, with a touch of disdain in his eyes. Mo Wentian’s cultivation was so talented that he was in the perfect state, but he blocked his hammer. In the eyes of the third elders, it was all bitter. The merits of the God Sword.
In the void, the third elders looked at Mo Wentian with a cold face, the light in his eyes skyrocketed, and there was a hotness in the depths of his eyes.
This divine sword is at least a king-level artifact.
"A good sword?"
"Yes, it is also owned by the emperor. A person who is about to die is only looking at something. It is impossible to get it!"
Mo Wentian's voice was extremely cold, and in his eyes, it was even colder and arrogant.
"Arrogant boy, wait for the elder to kill you, and see how arrogant you are!"
"Three Hammers of Flames!"
In the eyes of the three elders, the killing intent was crazy and wanton. With a cold cry, the flame hammer shot again.
As the flame hammer came out, layers of flames spread madly on the flame hammer, and the flame seemed to burn everything.
"Dead!"
An icy voice sounded in the void, and the Three Elders hit Mo Wentian with a hammer.
Tens of thousands of feet away, looking at the flame hammer in the void that was smashing towards Mo Wentian, Tianhu's eyes were panicked.
"Wen Tian Brother..."
"Chi Xiao, you take them away, I'm going to help Brother Wentian!"
Although Tianhu knew very well in her heart that she could not help Mo Wentian at all, but seeing the power of the flame hammer in the void, she wanted to stand with Mo Wentian and fight the enemy together.