Chapter 901

"Boy, Ben Zu didn't want you to die miserably, since you are so arrogant and eager to die!"

"Then benzu will help you!"

At this time, the fire ancestor looked at Mo Wentian with a cold face and shouted.

"I think it's you who want to die!"

The cold voice sounded, and don't ask the breath on the sky, which became more and more vast.

"Flame hammer!"

"Come out!"

The fire ancestor was also unwilling to be outdone. With a cold drink, the flaming machete in his hand had disappeared and was replaced by a god hammer hundreds of feet in size, which seemed to be dyed with blood and was extremely red.

On the hammer, the terrible power of the flame vibrated, as if to burn everything.

"Kill!"

With a sharp drink, the fire ancestor struck directly.

In the next moment, the direct void was directly blasted into pieces, and endless void turbulence surged out madly.

A terrible and boundless momentum swept towards Mo Wentian.

"The ignorant old bastard still wants to kill me?"

"Death!"

Looking at the blow, don't ask the sky, the cold light flashed in your eyes, and said in a cold voice.

The next moment, don't ask the sky to play a printing formula towards the time roulette, only to see that the time roulette rose rapidly.

The time roulette, which was originally a hundred feet in size, soared to a thousand feet in a few breaths.

"Boom..."

The whole world seemed to tremble.

Where the wheel of time passes, space is directly shattered.

"What a powerful force!"

Father Huo's eyes were full of surprise.

At this moment, his intuition told him that if the time wheel fell towards him, he could not stop it at all because he had the flame hammer in his hand.

But the arrow was on the line and had to be fired. He had no way out.

"I'm a strong man in the late days of the king of heaven. Don't ask heaven if this boy will be my opponent!"

In the next moment, the fire ancestor's eyes flashed cold and comforted himself.

Take a deep breath and hit Mo Wentian directly.

"Why don't you stop!"

"Death!"

Don't ask the sky. Looking at the fire ancestor who is still welcoming, the cold light in his eyes flickers unceasingly, but the corners of his mouth raise an arc of evil laughter.

For Mo Wentian, the fire ancestor in the later period of the king of heaven did not swallow up much, but since he wanted to die, it was good to nourish red clothes and red clothes with his spirit in the later period of the king of heaven.

The next moment, Mo Wentian waved slightly and stopped growing up by pressing the time wheel.

On the roulette, the divine patterns became clear, and every divine pattern, as if every one, contained terrible and boundless power.

"Time wheel!"

"Time is still!"

A faint voice sounded in the void.

I saw Mo Wentian play a formula, and then the light on the wheel of time soared crazily.

"Buzzing..."

Mysterious and immortal forces, centered on Mo Wentian, spread rapidly.

"Kill!"

Looking at the soaring time wheel, the flame God hammer of the fire ancestor changed a direction and roared towards Mo Wentian's side.

"Still!"

Mo Wentian's eyes are indifferent, and his voice is even more bland.

Just as he said these two words, he suddenly quieted down in the void.

Inside and outside the demon clan, countless warriors looked up at the void.

At this moment, with Mo Wentian as the center, within a thousand feet, there is a mysterious atmosphere of immortality, which is very strange.

"Buzzing..."

In the void, the hundred foot flame hammer blasted towards Mo Wentian.

But just when the flame hammer was thousands of feet away from the sky, the flame hammer suddenly slowed down.

That speed is a little slower than a snail.

"Go to hell!"

At this time, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed cold.

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

When he appeared again, he had already appeared beside the fire ancestor, and his hand was trembling with the heaven devouring sword.

"You..."

"What are you doing?"

Watching Mo Wentian appear beside him, the fire ancestor's eyes were full of fear, and the whole person subconsciously retreated several steps.

He felt a breath of death approaching him.

"What are you doing?"

"Old bastard, you should be honored to die in the hands of the emperor. Let's go!"

The cold voice sounded, don't ask the sky step by step, close to the fire ancestor.

Looking at Mo Wentian, he felt his body tremble.

"Death!"

The voice of indifference rang out, and don't ask the figure of heaven, getting closer and closer to the fire ancestor.

Looking at the fire ancestor in front of you, don't ask the sky. Your eyes are full of contempt.

As if the fire ancestor in front of him was like an ant, he didn't pay any attention.

With a cold flash in his eyes, he held the heaven devouring sword in his hand, and with a sword, he directly killed the burning ancestor.

"Stop!"

"Stop!"

……

The fire ancestor roared madly, and his eyes were even more frightened.

Looking at Mo Wentian's sword, he wanted to escape, but unfortunately, he found that his body seemed to be bound by something, and he couldn't move at all.

He wanted to withdraw the flame hammer to block in front of him, but the speed was slow to the limit.

"Old man Bing!"

"Help me!"

At this time, it seems that he found something. Bing Laozu turned his eyes to Bing Laozu not far away, and said coldly.

"In front of the emperor, you still want someone to save you!"

"Die!"

Don't ask the sky. The corner of your mouth is slightly grinned, and a cold light rises in your eyes.

In the next moment, Mo Wentian stabbed the burning ancestor's chest and killed him.

"Ah..."

A scream came, and Mo Wentian's sword directly ran through the chest of fire ancestor.

In the void, the power of fire all over the ancestor of fire began to disperse.

His vitality is also rapidly dissipating.

"Fire ancestor!"

"Fire old man!"

……

Not far away, the elder of the demon clan and the ancestor Bing finally came back to God.

The two men looked at Mo Wentian, and their eyes were startled.

The ancestor of fire, the ancestor of fire in the later period of the king of heaven, was beheaded by the martial artist of Mo Wentian, the perfect realm of the emperor of heaven!

"Fire ancestor, fell!"

"His breath has completely dissipated!"

"It's terrible not to ask heaven. His cultivation is perfect!"

"This combat power is simply terrifying!"

……

Inside and outside the demon clan, there were startled eyes, looking at the proud figure in the void.

"Bang..."

In the void, the body of fire ancestor fell directly from the void.

"Devour the divine formula!"

"Devour!"

Watch the fire fall, don't ask the light in the eyes of the sky soar.

Without the slightest hesitation, it ran quickly to devour the divine formula.

As Mo asked about the fate of heaven and devoured the formula of heaven and God, I saw a powerful attraction in his hand.

The next moment, Mo Wentian's figure flashed, but in a breath, he appeared in front of the fire ancestor, stretched out his palm, and grabbed directly at the head of the fire ancestor.