"For you?"

"Boy, I must kill you today to avenge my son!

"Magic tripod: suppression!"

Lu Yan looked at Mo Wentian. The killing intention in his eyes was extremely terrible, and he said Yin pitifully.

"It's ridiculous to want to kill me with this tripod!"

The voice of indifference sounded.

Mo Wentian's figure appeared in front of Lu Yan. Looking at Lu Yan, Mo Wentian sneered.

"Boy, die!"

Lu Yan looked at Mo Wentian's sneer, and his killing intention suddenly soared in his eyes.

Leng shouted, and the magic holy tripod hit Mo Wentian directly in front of him.

"Time wheel!"

"Stop it!"

Looking at the huge cauldron with the size of 100 feet in the void, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed cold.

With a cold drink, the time wheel appeared again in Mo Wentian's hands.

Looking at the time wheel appearing in the void again, Lu Yan's expression suddenly changed.

Just now, it was this time wheel that made his magic holy sword unable to cut Mo Wentian, and also made Mo Wentian take away his magic holy sword.

The next moment, Lu Yan's heart moved, and he quickly put the magic holy tripod away, turning into a palm size, rotating in his hand.

"Boy, you have the ability to put this roulette away and fight with me!"

Lu Yan seemed to think of something. Looking at Mo Wentian, his eyes flashed cold.

"Put it away?"

"You have your artifact, and I also use it. Why should I put it away?"

Smell words, don't ask the sky, the corners of your mouth slightly raised, indifferent way.

Don't ask heaven why he doesn't understand the meaning of Lu Yan's words, especially Lu Yan's reaction after seeing the wheel of time completely shows his fear in his heart.

"Yes, the demon king used two king level artifacts in succession, not to mention that he was still a strong man in the late period of the great king of heaven. Why didn't he let Mo ask heaven, the warrior in the late period of the emperor of heaven, use artifacts!"

"Can't you see that? This is the artifact in the boy's hand when the demon king is afraid!"

"The demon king of the noble demon family is really shameless. It's even better to take the king of heaven and the king of heaven as an example. He doesn't even let Mo ask angels to use divine tools. This is simply shameless!"

"Face? Do the demon people have faces? I'm afraid they don't know what faces are?"

……

Thousands of feet away, the disciples of other ethnic groups in the ancient heritage began to talk.

"Boy, don't you have the courage?"

Listening to the chatter, Lu Yan's eyes became colder and colder.

But in the next moment, the cold light in his eyes flashed, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he stepped forward.

"Noisy!"

"Ben Di is too lazy to talk nonsense to you. Go to hell!"

Leng drank loudly, and saw that the time roulette rose rapidly in Mo Wentian's hands.

However, within a few breaths, it had soared to a hundred feet, and in the next instant, it went directly towards Luyan.

"Magic tripod, stop it!"

Lu Yan didn't know how powerful the time wheel was.

Looking at Mo Wentian's time wheel coming towards direct suppression, Lu Yan quickly shouted coldly.

The next moment, I saw that the magic holy tripod in his hand also suddenly soared, and the mysterious divine pattern on the magic holy tripod also instantly lit up.

Lu Yan held the huge tripod in his hand and blocked it directly in front of him.

"Want to hide inside and not come out?"

"Do you think your magic tripod is very strong?"

Looking at Lu Yan hiding behind the magic holy tripod, don't ask the sky. A sneer came up at the corners of his mouth, and his face was full of disdain.

There is no doubt that Lu Yan is really afraid of the wheel of time.

"Boy, what do you want to do?"

"My magic tripod is the sharpest artifact at the king level. Don't try to break my defense. Do you still want to break it with your time wheel?"

Hearing the words, Lu Yan's eyes flashed cold.

Immediately, it seemed to think of something, full of confidence.

"Lu Yan old dog, have you forgotten that the emperor's time wheel is an emperor level artifact!"

"What's more, if you want to break your defense, why do you need time to do it?"

Don't ask the sky. The arrogant voice resounded in the void.

In the next moment, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and disappeared in place.

"Boy, you have the ability, you come out!"

"What's your ability to hide like this?"

Seeing Mo Wentian's figure disappear, Lu Yan thought that Mo Wentian had escaped and let go of his voice.

But somehow, after saying this, Lu Yan had a bad feeling in his heart.

"Don't ask heaven where this boy has gone? Why did I just blink and disappear!"

"He won't want to repeat his old skill. I remember just now that he took the demon king's magic sword!"

"I think it's possible!"

"Don't ask the sky. This boy is too weird. He's terrible!"

"I think the demon king met Mo Wentian. It's hard stubble. This time he lost so many beautiful women. I think he is likely to account for it in Mo Wentian's hands!"

……

As Mo Wentian disappeared, the crowd exploded again.

"Who said Ben Di was going to hide?"

"The Emperor just wants to break your magic holy tripod one step closer!"

At this moment, a cold and arrogant voice resounded through the void.

Hearing this, the crowd looked at the void, and saw Mo Wentian's figure, which had appeared behind Lu Yan.

"Magic holy tripod and magic holy sword are good partners. How could the emperor be cruel to let them separate!"

Don't ask the sky. The corners of your mouth are slightly raised and indifferent.

"Don't ask the sky, you..."

Mo Wentian's arrogant words came to his ears again, and Lu Yan came back to his senses.

Just wanted to say something full, but before he could finish speaking, he obviously felt that a dangerous breath was spreading towards him.

"Get out of here!"

With a cold drink, don't ask the sky, palm into a fist, a fist directly towards Lu Yan in front of you.

Lu Yan spread the slightest precaution, and was punched by Mo Wentian in his chest.

"Bang..."

In the next moment, Lu Yan's body directly flew backward, arousing dust on the ground.

"Poof..."

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Lu Yan's mouth.

Mo Wentian's punch didn't exert more than 30% of his power. The purpose of his punch was not to kill Lu Yan.

Just want to blow him away, so that he can take the magic cauldron away.

As for Lu Yan, who flew backward and vomited blood, it was more his internal injury caused by gas.

"What's the matter? Why did Lord demon fly back directly at the beginning!"

"It's impossible. Don't ask the power of the fist just now, but it's just the later stage of the ordinary emperor. Lord devil, the strong man in the later stage of the emperor, won't be hurt?"

"Yes, there is a great difference in power between the late emperor of heaven and the late emperor of heaven!"

"Lord demon, this is a real battle, but don't ask the boy?"

……

Looking at this scene, the disciples of the demon clan couldn't help talking.

Although Lu Yan is at a disadvantage, there is no doubt about their trust in Lu Yan.

The figures, looking at Lu Yan's eyes, are mixed with worry in respect.