Chapter 1157

"Ghost power!"

With a sharp drink, the body of the demon world ancestor suddenly exploded and became countless bloody ghosts.

These ghosts, crazily shrouded in Mo Wentian, looked from a distance, extremely terrible.

"This power is evil!"

"How strong!"

In the pavilion of asking heaven, magic heaven looked at this scene with a dignified look.

The next moment, the countless ghosts pounced on Mo Wentian, as if they wanted to swallow Mo Wentian.

"Boy, what if you have this strange bead?"

"What if this bead can devour the evil spirit of the ancestor?"

"I don't believe it yet. This bead can devour my ghost power!"

"My ghost power is no longer the ghost power at that time. Now the ghost power has added countless grievances, and I don't believe you can swallow it!"

The voice of Yin pity rang through the void, and the killing intention was terrible in the eyes of the ancestor of the demon world.

At this moment, the evil ghost power of the demon world ancestor suddenly soared several times.

Originally, the strength was only comparable to that of the demon world ancestors in the middle of the emperor. At this moment, the strength emitted directly broke through to the middle of the emperor.

"Boy, this ghost power is too evil, I can't help you!"

At this time, in the void, the phantom of the old man Shenzhu was even dimmed.

Even the thick voice was lowered for a few minutes.

With that, in the void, the phantom of the God bead old man, unexpectedly directly collapsed.

"Buzzing..."

And the God bead also fell directly into Mo Wentian's hand.

The mysterious divine pattern on the divine bead was also extremely dim at this moment. It seemed that it had been hurt, and there was no luster at all.

"Master Shenzhu!"

"God bead..."

The next moment, no matter how you shout, there is no response in the God bead.

"Boy, stop shouting!"

"His strength is really good, but if I guess right, the person in your bead should be a Protoss!"

"People of God beads can indeed devour the evil spirit of their ancestors, but they are delusional to devour the ghost power of their ancestors!"

"Jie Jie..."

The cold voice sounded, and the ancestor of the demon world looked at Mo Wentian, and the evil smile on his face was wanton.

The sound of evil laughter is even more creepy.

"Master Shenzhu, a Protoss?"

Smell speech, don't ask the eyes of the sky, rise a touch of thinking.

Mo Wentian is no stranger to the word Protoss. He has heard it many times, and every time he hears it, others say he is a Protoss.

Is he a Protoss?

For his identity, Mo Wentian, who was originally unswerving, was confused in his heart at the moment.

"Boy, you can seal the demon soul seal of my demon world, which means you also have the blood of the protoss!"

"Since you are also a Protoss, boy, don't say you want to subdue me, today will be your death!"

Suddenly, it seemed to think of something, and the evil smile on the face of the demon world ancestor was very rich.

Originally, he didn't expect that Mo Wentian was a Protoss. Now, when he thought of this, plus the power of his ghost swallowed by the divine bead just now, he has been backfired.

This made the ancestor of the demon world ring instantly.

At the thought that Mo Wentian was a Protoss and couldn't resist his ghost power, the eyes of the ancestor of the demon world were very proud.

"Boss, this old bastard's ghost power, master Shenzhu is no longer his opponent. I think we'd better retreat first!"

At this time, the voice of magic heaven came from the pavilion of asking heaven.

"Back?"

"The Emperor didn't believe it. Evil can really win the right!"

Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly shrunk, and the slightest cold light flickered unceasingly.

But in his low voice, he was very firm.

"Time wheel!"

"Come out!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian gave a sharp drink, and a palm sized roulette appeared in Mo Wentian's hand.

With the appearance of the wheel of time, the breath of immortality spread from the wheel of time.

Immediately, don't ask the sky, without the slightest hesitation, and hit out one by one on the time wheel.

As these printing formulas were played out, the time roulette soared rapidly.

In a moment, the wheel of time has soared to hundreds of feet. At the same time, don't ask the power of heaven, which is also terrifying.

"Time wheel!"

Looking at the appearance of the time wheel, a flash of light flashed in the eyes of the ancestor of the demon world.

The ancestor of the demon world knew the horror of the time wheel very well, but he didn't believe that Mo Wentian, who was in the middle of the king of heaven, could exert the power of the time wheel.

"Boy, Ben Zu of time roulette likes it very much!"

"It's good to swallow you and seize the wheel of time!"

"Jie Jie..."

The cold voice sounded, and the killing intention was terrible in the eyes of the demon world ancestor.

His eyes, at this moment, also became the blood of the ghost.

In the void, the countless bloody ghosts also breathed violently.

The next moment, the countless bloody ghosts pounced on Mo Wentian.

"Time wheel!"

"Time slows down!"

Looking at the countless bloody ghosts rushing towards him, don't ask the sky to play a printing formula on the time wheel again.

With this one by one, the countless bloody ghosts slowed down infinitely in the void.

Originally, it was only hundreds of feet away. At the original speed, but with a breath, it would fall towards Mo Wentian.

But at the moment, the countless bloody ghosts seemed to be slower than the snail.

Even if you give it a year, the countless bloody ghosts may not fall on Mo Wentian.

"Boy, you are so hateful!"

"Benzu doesn't want to fight with you again this time!"

"Let benzu meet you next time, and benzu will kill you!"

"Not only you, but also the kingdom of devouring gods. I'm going to destroy it!"

Looking at this scene, the eyes of the ancestor of the demon world flashed a touch of ruthless eyes.

The next moment, it seems to think of something, with a cold face.

Then, with a wave of the hand of the ancestor of the demon world, the countless bloody ghosts disappeared.

In the void, the magic gas that had dissipated once again surged up.

"Bang..."

A violent explosion came, and in the look of Mo Wentian's surprise, the body of the demon world ancestor exploded again.

Countless evil spirits ran frantically around.

"This old bastard, he did it again!"

Looking at this familiar scene, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a cold light.

"Boss, do you want to chase?"

At this time, the voice of magic came again.

"Let him go!"

"My strength is still too weak. Even if I catch up with him, I can't kill him!"

The cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a complex light.