Devouring Heaven Sword God

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Chapter 1152: Fighting Demon Patriarchs Again

"Remorse?"

"Boy, my ancestor doesn't want to talk nonsense with you, dare you give my ancestor another quarter of an hour?"

Looking at Mo Wentian, in the eyes of the demon ancestor, Han Mang flickered endlessly.

"Old miscellaneous, give you a quarter of an hour, even if the Emperor gives you an hour, you can't open the seal!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, a flash of cold mang flashed away, and the voice was full of cold words.

The meaning of the ancestors of the demon world did not understand in the mind of Mo Wentian.

The ancestor of the demon world wanted to delay time. In his mind, he still had illusions about opening the seal of the demon soul.

"Boy, if you have one, give me another quarter of an hour!"

Listening to Mo Wentian's remarks, there was a gleam of cold eyes deep in the eyes of the ancestors of the demon world.

"Is there a quarter for you?"

"The emperor has some kind, but for the shameless old you like this, the emperor does not want to give you this opportunity!"

The voice of the demon ancestor came again, in the eyes of Mo Wentian, Han Mang flickered endlessly.

At this moment, Mo Wentian's breath suddenly skyrocketed.

The billowing power is even greater.

"Shenlongquan!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate, punched directly, and blasted toward the hands of the demon ancestor who was still hitting the seal of the demon soul.

"Boy, what do you want to do?"

Looking at this scene, the eyes of the ancestors of the demon world shrank, his face was full of awe-inspiring looks.

"What does Bendi want?"

"The opportunity has been given to you by this emperor. It is ridiculous that you want to delay time, want to open the seal, your trick and you want to avoid the eyes of this emperor!

"Since your hands are so unpleasant, the emperor will abolish him for you!"

The icy voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes raised a touch of cold mang.

"Boy, how dare you?"

I heard that the ancestors of the demon world sang loudly.

"Why isn't the Emperor dare?"

"Old miscellaneous, shameless person is you, Bendi shot you to waste your hands, this is helping you!"

Mo Wentian looked at the ancestors of the demon world, his hands were slightly stunned, and a punch fell directly into the hands of the ancestors of the demon world.

"Demon palm, stop me!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, that punch was about to fall towards himself, and the ancestor of the demon world gave a sigh.

The next moment, I saw the palm of his hand, and it became hundreds of feet in an instant.

At this moment, the breath on his body suddenly increased several times.

"boom……"

A fierce blast came, and I saw the rolling magic in the huge palms of the ancestors of the Demon Realm, rushing out, and greeted directly to the dragon fist of Mo Wentian.

"Old miscellaneous, do you think that emperor or me?"

"Get away!"

Looking at the ancestor of the demon world who was mad at himself, Mo Mantian's eyes suddenly rose.

The next moment, Mo Wentian's body appeared nine phantom dragons connected end to end, and those nine dragons surrounded Mo Wentian's body, exuding a rolling dragon power.

The golden light emanating from the dragon scale is even more dazzling.

These dazzling golden lights firmly wrapped Mo Wutian's body. It seemed that the nine dragons had a spiritual generality at the moment and took the initiative to protect Mo Wutian.

At the same time, Mo Wentian's breath quickly skyrocketed.

"The Kowloon Eucharist!"

"Buzz ..."

The powerful physical strength surrounds Mo Wentian's body.

"what is this?"

"How can this kid have nine Dragon Guards?"

Looking at this scene, the eyes of the ancestors of the demon world were full of shock.

He has seen one Shenlong bodyguard and two Shenlong bodyguards, but he has never seen nine Shenlong bodyguards like Mo Wentian.

And the power of these nine dragons is immense.

At this moment, the ancestors of the Demon Realm even felt indifferent to Tian's physique, even if he was a little stronger than the emperor in his early days.

"Old miscellaneous, do not submit, then die!"

At this moment, Mo Wentian's eyes shrank suddenly, and a terrible killing intention spread out instantly.

The next moment, there was no hesitation, the figure flashed, and a punch fell directly towards the demon ancestor.

"Boy, do you want me to die?"

"Don't think about it!"

The ancestors of the demon world looked at Mo Wentian and punched towards himself, and the ancestors of the demon world were not resigned.

Although he felt the terrible physique of Mo Wutian, he didn't believe that Mo Wutian in the middle of the Heavenly King would be his opponent.

The cold eyes in the eyes flashed endlessly, and then, the devil's palm went directly towards Mowentian.

"boom……"

A violent collision came, and Mo Wentian's body flew straight out.

"puff……"

Mo Wentian's mouth spurted blood.

The rolling magic gas rushed into Mo Wentian's body, trying to destroy Mo Wutian's physique.

"The ants' anger, even want to destroy the body of the emperor, get out of me!"

Mo Wentian felt the enchantment, and his eyes were terrible.

Li Li sighed, Mo Wentian directly urged the Kowloon Eucharist.

And as Mo Wentian urged the Jiulong Divine Body, on the protective cover of his body, nine dragons circled around Mo Wentian frantically.

Mo Wentian, the invading magic was expelled by nine dragons.

"How are you, kid?"

"You can't stop the ancestral demon's palm. It's ridiculous that you want the ancestor to obey!"

"Hahahaha ..."

Looking at Mo Wantian's pale face, the ancestor of the demon world laughed wildly, and his voice was even more arrogant.

In his opinion, Mo Wentian had already suffered a mild injury, and his heart became more and more determined.

Mo Wentian was in front of him, but it was just an ant.

"Old miscellaneous, your early emperor, half a step away from the middle emperor, is really good!"

"But don't be too proud of it. Bendi was injured. It seems that you can't get better!"

Wen Yan, Mo Wentian reached out and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up.

Looking at the ancestors of the demon world, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and a wicked smile spread instantly.

"Boy, you're right. This ancestor is indeed half a step away from the middle emperor. I didn't expect you to have some eyesight!"

"But what can I do better?"

"Boy, you're a bit sloppy ..."

"puff……"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, the ancestors of the demon world did not take any notice, even thought that Mo Wutian was afraid of him.

But his proud words had not been finished yet, he just felt that the salty and sweet taste in his mouth came up instantly.

The next moment, a mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth.

"Old miscellaneous, Bendi told you, don't be too proud!"

"Hahahaha ..."

Watching the demon ancestor spit out blood, his face was pale, Mo Wentian smiled wantonly.