Now there are two warriors in the later period of the heavenly king. The cold light flickers in Xiao Jiao's eyes.

"Master!"

"Master!"

"Boss!"

……

Looking at the two figures in the void, Duan fan, fan Zeng and the demon king rushed forward and stood behind Mo Wentian.

In the eyes of Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian, a cold light rose.

"Meet the fire grandfather!"

"See old ice!"

Lu Yuan looked at the two figures, and his eyes were instantly overjoyed. Then he hurried forward and saluted them.

That look is simply as respectful as you want.

"Fire ancestor? Ice ancestor?"

"Aren't these two the oldest monsters in the demon clan?"

"Yes, it is said that ten thousand years ago, the cultivation of these two people has reached the late stage of the king of heaven. Now ten thousand years have passed, the cultivation of these two people must be terrible!"

"Don't ask the sky, this boy, it seems to be miserable!"

……

The figures looked at the fire and ice ancestors, and their eyes were full of astonishment.

"Lu Yuan, what happened? You even came out to disturb our Qingxiu!"

In front of the gate of the demon clan, a figure stepped out and appeared directly in front of the gate.

On this person's body, the cold air is terrible, while another old man beside him is very red, and even his skin shows a red color.

"Lu Yuan, the two ancestors, was also forced, which disturbed the Qingxiu of the two ancestors!"

Lu Yuan looked at them and saluted again, his face full of respect.

"Yes!"

"What's the matter? Let me hear it!"

The two old men's eyes flashed cold, and finally their eyes fell on Lu Yuan's broken arm, saying coldly.

"Tell the old ancestor, it's Mo Wentian, that's the boy!"

"It's Mo Wentian who killed my demon lord, and the son of the demon king, my daughter..."

Lu Yuan looked at Mo Wentian, and the cold light in his eyes was terrifying, and then he said in a deep voice.

"Don't ask the sky?"

Hearing the words, the two ancestors of Binghuo hurriedly looked at Mo Wentian not far away.

"Bang!"

As the two elders looked, Mo Wentian seemed to see a sea of fire in their eyes, and an iceberg hit him at the same time.

That terrible momentum seemed to crush Mo Wentian!

"Twohundred Zhang spirits, also want to suppress the emperor?"

In the void, Mo Wentian looked at the two ancestors of the demon clan not far away, and his eyes were full of disdain.

The next moment, don't ask the sky to launch the spirit. The spirit suddenly soared, and a vast breath came out violently.

"Touch!"

In the void, there seemed to be a collision sound.

The bodies of the two demon ancestors of ice and fire shook instantly, and the next moment, they retreated instantly.

Looking at the two figures in the void retreating, Mo Wentian looked at the two elders with a joking face.

"What a strong breath!"

"Don't ask the sky that boy didn't do anything, but I'm afraid why I feel that my spirit is about to break!"

"Is it true that this boy's spirit is also terrible?"

"I feel like I can't bear it anymore, back off!"

……

Don't ask the sky and spread by the power of gods and souls. Within a hundred feet, some martial artists with lower cultivation couldn't hold on, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corners of their mouths.

Most of the martial artists are also extremely pale.

Even if the warrior in the realm of the king of heaven reaches the realm of the king of heaven's perfection, the spirit is only two hundred feet.

But don't ask the sky, but his spirit has reached 250 feet, although it is only 50 feet, but there is a great difference in strength.

"What a strong spirit!"

The two ancestors of Binghuo looked at each other, and the light in their eyes soared.

The two of them looked at Mo Wentian, but it was only the perfect state of the emperor of heaven. They originally wanted to suppress Mo Wentian with gods and souls, and they were too lazy to fight.

But I didn't expect that Mo Wentian's spirit was even stronger than them.

Although there is only a difference of 50 feet, for them, this difference of 50 feet may not condense in their whole life.

If their spirits did not retreat quickly, they would really be hurt by the terrible spirit Mo Wentian.

"Two old dogs, in front of the emperor, even want to use the spirit to suppress!"

"How ridiculous!"

Don't ask the sky. Looking at the two ancestors of ice and fire, the cold light in your eyes is terrifying.

"Close!"

Next moment, don't ask Tianleng to drink, and directly take back the spirit.

Don't ask the spirit of heaven. Although it's only 250 feet, this 250 foot spirit is already the spirit of the warrior who is equivalent to the realm of the emperor.

"Boy, is it you who killed the demon king of my demon clan?"

At this time, the fire elder's eyes flickered, looking at Mo Wentian and asked coldly.

"Yes, it was the emperor who killed him!"

"Not only the demon king old dog, but also the two elders, the four elders, and their daughter..."

"All died in the hands of the emperor!"

Don't ask the voice of heaven, indifferent and boundless.

It's like killing these people, don't ask Tiansi, and don't take it to heart at all.

"The emperor is perfect!"

The two ancestors of Binghuo explored the cultivation of Mo Wentian again, and their eyes flickered with cold light.

Don't ask about the breath on the body of heaven. Only the degree of perfection of the emperor of heaven. They explored it several times, and it was the state of perfection of the emperor of heaven.

In their eyes, it's not too much to call such cultivation scum.

"Demon king Lu Yan is not much worse than us!"

"Boy, you're just the perfect state of the emperor. It's impossible for you to kill him?"

The eyes of ice and fire ancestors were full of disbelief.

They don't believe that with the perfect cultivation of Mo Wentian, the emperor of heaven can kill Lu Yan, the demon king in the later stage of the king of heaven.

But they didn't know that when Mo Wentian fought with the demon king Lu Yan, his cultivation was only the later stage of the emperor. If they knew, Mo Wentian fought with the latter stage of the emperor and defeated Lu Yan.

They have to be surprised!

"Ice and fire ancestors, yes..."

"It's true. It's him. It's him who killed the demon lord of my demon family and made the first genius disciple of my demon family surrender to him."

Looking at the two ancestors of ice and fire, Lu Yuan flashed a cold light in his eyes and said respectfully.

"Fan Zeng?"

Hearing this, the two elders of Binghuo suddenly cooled down in their eyes, and then their eyes fell on fan Zeng not far away.

"Old bastard, don't look at it. He's also the emperor's dog!"

Don't ask the sky. The corners of your mouth are slightly raised, and a wicked smile spreads.

"Your dog?"

In the eyes of the two ancestors of ice and fire, a sense of killing instantly rose.

He is the first genius disciple of the demon clan, but now he is the dog of Mo Wentian. This is a disgrace, and this is definitely a disgrace among the demon clan!

Fan Zeng's cultivation talent is enough to rank in the top three in the whole ancient heritage, which has always been the pride of his demon family.

But now, this pride has become a disgrace among the demons!

"Master, this old bastard's speech is simply too unpleasant!"

"Let me teach him a lesson!"

At this time, fan Zeng stepped forward, looked at Mo Wentian and said respectfully.

"Don't teach me a lesson, waste my strength!"

"Give these two old dogs to me, and I want to play with them!"

The cold voice sounded, and don't ask the radian raised by the corner of your mouth became more and more intense.