Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 900: The trick of the fire ancestor
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Chapter 900 Fire ancestor's tricks
In less than a few breaths, the time roulette has skyrocketed to the size of a hundred meters.
Without the slightest hesitation, the Baizhang-sized time roulette quickly greeted the flame scimitar.
"Kill!"
In the eyes of Old Ancestor Huo, the killing intent was terrifying.
"Dead!"
Mo Wentian's eyes were also extremely cold.
"Qiangqiang..."
The next moment, a metal collision sounded.
Among the shocking looks of countless warriors, Mo Wentian's time roulette collided with Huo Patriarch's flame scimitar.
The time roulette shivered slightly.
"Puff..."
A mouthful of blood was vomited out of Mo Wentian's mouth again.
Although there was time to get in front of the wheel, the terrifying flame power of the late king that day still invaded Mo Wentian's body.
Mo Wentian's body flew out directly, and there was no trace of blood on his face.
But in the next moment, there was a bright light in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Boss!"
"Boss, are you okay?"
"Master!"
……
Xiao Jiao and others quickly appeared beside Mo Wentian, looking at Mo Wentian with a worried look on their faces.
"I'm fine!"
Mo Wentian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up and said coldly.
"Blocked again?"
"Mo Wentian, this kid is too terrible, this is an all-out blow from Old Ancestor Huo, this kid actually blocked it!"
"In the late stage of the Heavenly King's consummate battle against the Heavenly King, he even blocked the three moves and hurt the ancestor Huo!"
"If Mo Wentian is allowed to grow up, this ancient heritage, it seems that sooner or later he will become his Mo Wentian!"
……
A group of warriors, looking at the proud figure in the sky, started talking.
"Old Miscellaneous, how does this emperor's time roulette taste?"
Suddenly, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed coldly, looking at Old Ancestor Huo, and said coldly.
"How does time roulette taste?"
"Boy, you...you are so arrogant!"
"Puff..."
It's okay not to ask about Mo Wentian's words. As soon as Mo Wentian's words came out, Ancestor Huo's anger instantly rose, and as he spoke, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.
"Fire old man!"
"Fire ancestor!"
"Fire ancestor!"
……
Seeing this, the Great Elder of the Demon Race and the Old Ancestor Ice, their figures flashed, and appeared in front of the Old Ancestor Huo.
"Old man Bing, take action with me, and kill this kid Mo Wentian!"
Suddenly, as if thinking of something, Old Ancestor Huo stood up and said coldly.
Can't tell why, looking at Mo Wentian in front of him, at this moment, Ancestor Huo has a bad feeling in his heart.
He has a feeling that if he continues to stand with Mo Wentian, he will eventually fall.
"Old dog, you are so embarrassed!"
"The battle against Tianjun in the late stage of the heavenly king is complete, that's all, now you have to join forces with the old man, the old man, the old man, the two strongmen of the late stage of heaven and my boss, do you know how the face is written? ?"
At this moment, Xiao Jiao looked at Old Man Huo with a fierce face, and said coldly.
"The consummation of the two heavenly kings in the later stage of the battle, this is too unfair!"
"This is not fair, this is shameless!"
"The people of the demons have never known what their faces are. They fight with the heavenly monarchs and have two heavenly kings together. I really don't know how the demons rank second in the ancient heritage?"
"Does this still need to be said? It must be because of shame!"
……
Beyond the gate of the demon clan, countless warriors looked at the two ancestors of Ice and Fire with a look of disgust on their faces.
"Mo Wentian, you can't manage your beast and come out yelling, today my ancestor will teach you a lesson!"
There were voices of discussion in his ears. Old Ancestor Huo looked at Xiao Jiao, and a terrifying killing intent appeared in his eyes, and his voice was extremely cold.
If it weren't for Xiao Jiao, how could it cause everyone's disgust and contempt.
He is the ancestor of the second demons in the ancient relics. How can he be ridiculed by a group of ants for his status and status.
Now, Old Ancestor Huo blames all of this on Xiao Jiao.
"Animal?"
"Old miscellaneous, today, your grandfather Xiao Jiao, I will let you know how good I am!"
After hearing this, Xiao Jiao's figure directly changed into a Shenlong, looking at Old Ancestor Huo, and said coldly.
The thing that Xiao Jiao hates most in his life is that others call him a beast and a little snake. Now that the ancestor Huo is called both, how can Xiao Jiao bear it.
"Little Jiao, step back!"
Mo Wentian's eyes flashed coldly, and said coldly.
"Boss, let me take action and solve this old mess!"
Little Jiao's expression changed instantly, and he said solemnly.
"Quit!"
"With your current combat power, you are not the opponent of this old dog!"
Mo Wentian looked at Xiao Jiao and said coldly again.
Mo Wentian is very clear about Xiao Jiao's combat power. Although Xiao Jiao's cultivation has reached the early stage of the heavenly king, it is impossible to defeat the latter!
Xiao Jiao's combat power is at best comparable to the mid-range of the Heavenly King.
The combat power in the middle of the king of heaven is not an exaggeration in the face of the powerhouse of the latter.
The full blow of Old Ancestor Huo just now, if it hit Xiao Jiao’s body of a hundred feet long, even if Xiao Jiao did not die, he would at least be seriously injured.
"Boss..."
Xiao Jiao opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but when she looked at Mo Wentian's determined expression, Xiao Jiao didn't say anything in the end.
In the next instant, the figure flashed and turned into a little snake, landing not far from Mo Wentian.
"Old miscellaneous, it seems you dare not fight with me again!"
"If this is the case, get out of this emperor, get out of this demons, get out of the ancient heritage!"
The next moment, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with cold light, and he looked at the ancestor Huo not far away with a cold face.
That's how it is said, how could Mo Wentian really let them go? Letting them go is equivalent to setting a time bomb for Mo Wentian, the Heaven Devouring Kingdom that he will build in the ancient ruins in the future.
Mo Wentian said so, but just wanted to make their faces scandal.
For a person like him and above ten thousand people, reputation is extremely important.
"Don't dare?"
"Go away?"
Hearing this, Old Man Huo's hands clenched into a fist instantly, and his knuckles turned white.
The raging anger that burned in those eyes didn't even hide the slightest.
"Mo Wentian, this kid is so arrogant, he actually let Old Ancestor Huo go!"
"The powerful man in the late stage of the dignified Heavenly King was reprimanded by a little Tianjun in the late stage. Who can swallow this breath!"
"It seems that the ancestor Huo is going to make a trick!"
"The ancestor Huo is rumored to have not only the flame machete, a king-level artifact, but also the flame hammer. The power of the flame hammer is extremely violent!"
……
Listening to Mo Wentian's cold drink, the crowd suddenly exploded.
Those figures looked at the fiery red figures in the void, with an expression of expectation in their eyes.