Chapter 766

"Flame palm!"

With a cold drink, the three elders flashed and disappeared in situ.

The next moment, when it reappeared, it had appeared not far from Xiaojiao. The giant palm hundreds of feet in the void was instantly photographed at Xiaojiao.

"Bang..."

The violent collision came, and the powerful force came out violently, and the void shook in an instant.

"Pooh..."

Xiao Jiao's body directly flew upside down and hit the ground, creating a huge pit dozens of feet in size.

Xiao Jiao's face was even paler at the moment, without any blood.

"Xiao Jiao..."

"Lord Xiao Jiao..."

……

Tens of thousands of feet away, people looked at the void, and their looks instantly changed.

"Magic sky, take Xiao Jiao into the heaven pavilion to recover!"

Mo Wentian looked at the little Jiao who was seriously injured on the ground. His eyes were cold and fierce, and his voice was even colder.

"It's ridiculous that the beast in the middle of the little big throne still wants to hurt Ben Tianjun!"

The three elders stood proudly in the void, overlooking Xiao Jiao, and their thick voice was full of irony.

In his eyes, Xiao Jiao was no different from mole ants. Xiao Jiao even tried to hurt him. In the eyes of the three elders, it was the same as mole ants trying to shake the elephant. It was the funniest joke in the world.

"Old dog, you dare to hurt me. Don't ask heaven's brother. I want you to repay a thousand times!"

Looking at the figure in the void, Mo Wentian's eyes flickered with cold light.

"Repay? Boy, in the eyes of Ben Tianjun, you are just an ant, just because you want to kill Ben Tianjun?"

Mo Wentian's arrogant words came from my ears. In the eyes of the three elders, it was suddenly cold.

"Ask brother Tian..."

"Emperor..."

"Master..."

……

Tens of thousands of feet away, a pair of worried eyes stared at the figure, holding hands into fists, trying to make a move, but looking at the middle of the big sky, Xiao Jiao couldn't resist a move, and was already seriously injured, and his clenched hands were released.

"My current cultivation has reached the consummation of the great heaven. The purple emperor's body is also close to consummation. Can the three elders in front of me be enemies?"

Don't ask, the eyes of heaven are flashing crazily.

Although don't ask heaven's talent is terrible, the gap between the emperor and the throne is too big.

"Whether we can fight or not, we must fight!"

Mo Wentian looked at the three elders in front of him, took a deep breath, and his eyes were full of firm eyes.

In the void, Huan Tian and Xiao Jiao have entered the heaven asking Pavilion, and now there is only Mo Wentian left in the Jiuyou clan.

"Boy, how dare you come?"

Looking at Mo Wentian, the eyes of the three elders were cold and ironic.

"Why did the emperor dare not come?"

Don't ask the voice of heaven, it's extremely cold.

"The little heaven is perfect. In the face of this emperor, you have been injured with a single palm. You dare to come. It's arrogant!"

The three elders looked at the figure standing proudly, and their eyes twinkled with light.

The great throne is perfect. Even if you don't run away in the face of the strong emperor, you have to fight. It's really brave!

"The emperor not only dares to come, but also kills you!"

Don't ask the sky, the voice is extremely cold, and your eyes are full of coldness.

"Heaven devouring sword formula: eight wasteland sword domain!"

"Boom..."

Next moment, don't ask Tianleng for a drink.

The heaven devouring sword shot again. With Mo Wentian's sword shot, heaven and earth shook violently, and a sword came out. The power of eight ancient attributes vibrated crazily in the void.

"Eight attributes?"

In the void, the eyes of the three elders shrunk slightly.

"This boy has a good talent, but if he offends Ben Tianjun, he can only die!"

"Flaming hammer!"

The voice of the three elders is unparalleled in coldness and arrogance.

With one step, a hammer appeared in this person's hand instantly. The hammer was very red, as if it had been stained with blood.

A wild breath came from the hammer.

"Kill!"

"Boom..."

With a hammer, the void was smashed directly, and the void was turbulent, surging out madly.

A terrible and boundless momentum came towards Mo Wentian.

"Eight wasteland Stegosaurus!"

"Ho ho..."

Eight dragon chants came, and Mo Wentian's sword was shot. The eight dragon swords were intended to gather in the void.

At the next moment, the smell of eight ancient times, toward the three elders to kill.

"Bang Bang..."

The terrible flame hammer fell in the sky city, and the city collapsed directly that day.

"Boom..."

In the void, countless pieces of gravel shot at random.

Tens of thousands of feet away, Chixiao and others saw a burst of panic.

"The emperor is strong, it's really terrible!"

"What a terrible emperor and strong man, can our ancestors stop it?"

"Brother Wentian can stop it!"

……

One by one, the eyes fell into the void.

"Tianjun, it's too strong!"

In the void, Mo Wentian held the arm of the heaven devouring sword, trembling slightly.

Behind, the whole Tiancheng was smashed by the blast, and the impact force of that terrible hammer shook the Qi and blood in the celestial body, a surge.

"The power of the heaven devouring sword formula is still too weak!"

Mo Wentian's eyes flickered crazily. Although the formula of devouring the sky sword was strong, its prestige was enhanced according to Mo Wentian's strength.

The stronger the strength of don't ask the sky, the stronger the power of the sword formula.

Now, don't ask the sky. Cultivation is no more than the perfect state of the great heaven. By virtue of the formula of devouring the sword, the three elders of the demon clan who want to kill the state of the king of heaven are still a little close!

"Boy, the sword in your hand is good!"

"Unfortunately, after today, this sword will be my own!"

The three elders looked at Mo Wentian with a touch of disdain in their eyes. Mo Wentian's cultivation was the perfect state of heaven, but it blocked his hammer. In the eyes of the three elders, it was all the credit of the heaven devouring sword.

In the void, the three elders looked at Mo Wentian coldly, the light in their eyes soared, and a touch of heat rose in the depths of their eyes.

At least the sword is above the king level artifact.

"Good sword?"

"Yes, it's also the emperor's. what a dying man likes is just a look. It's impossible to get it!"

Don't ask the voice of heaven. It's extremely cold. In your eyes, it's even colder and arrogant.

"Arrogant boy, wait until the elder kills you, see how arrogant you are!"

"Flame triple hammer!"

In the eyes of the three elders, the killing intent was crazy and wanton. With a cold drink, the flame hammer shot again.

As the flame hammer came out, layers of flames spread wildly on the flame hammer, and the flame seemed to burn everything.

"Death!"

The cold voice sounded in the void, and the three elders hit Mo Wentian with a hammer.

Tens of thousands of feet away, looking at the flaming hammer rolling towards Mo Wentian in the void, Tianhu's eyes were extremely panic.

"Ask brother Tian..."

"Chixiao, you take them away. I'm going to help ask brother Tian!"

Although Tianhu's heart is very clear that she can't help Mo Wentian at all, looking at the power of the flaming hammer in the void, she wants to stand with Mo Wentian and fight the enemy together.