Chapter 1267: Ghost Stove

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Chapter 1267
"The elders of the cattle are really shameless. The ghost in his ghost furnace is clearly afraid of the emperor who eats the kingdom of heaven. He actually said that the emperor who eats the kingdom of uses black art?"
"I think the elders of the Niu tribe must be the emperor who can't eat the Kingdom of God, so that's why!"
"The ghost furnace can't hurt the emperor who eats the kingdom of heaven in my hand. I think the elders of the cattle of this day are going to be planted here!"
"The emperor who eats the kingdom of heaven cannot be repaired to the peak of the heavenly king, but his strength is so terrible. I think one day, sooner or later, he will become our new master in the ancient relics!
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Far from the hundred feet away from the Kingdom of Devourers, there were countless figures in the dark, and I couldn't help talking about it.
At this moment, their eyes looked at the proud figure in the void, with a look of admiration in their eyes.
"Old miscellaneous, hand over the ghost furnace!"
"Otherwise, you wouldn't be so easy if you wanted to win!"
The next moment, it seemed to be remembered, Mo Wentian's eyes narrowed, looking at Jiang Zhengyuan, said coldly.
"Hand over the ghost furnace?"
"Boy, I think you are dreaming!"
"Even if the ghost in my ghost furnace can't hurt your spirit, but don't forget, the strongest in my ghost furnace is not this ghost, but suffocating!"
"You can stop the ghost of the elder, can you still stop the suffocation in the ghost furnace of the elder?"
Listening to Mo Wutian's arrogant words, the cold eyes flashed in Jiang Zhengyuan's eyes.
You know, in the early days of the Emperor, he used the terrible gas in the terrible ghost furnace to kill the Emperor in the middle and late period.
And Mo Wentian in front of him can not be repaired to the pinnacle of the King of Heaven.
At this moment, Jiang Zhengyuan had enough self-confidence in his heart to besiege Mo Wentian.
"Yes, can this boy still stop the suffocation in the elder's ghost furnace?"
"I think this kid will die under the suffocation of the ghost furnace!"
"This arrogance is long overdue!"
"When this kid is beheaded, we will also destroy the Kingdom of Devouring Heaven, so that we can wash the blood and shame!"
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Listening to the extremely cold words of Jiang Zhengyuan, countless disciples of the Tianniu clan talked instantly.
At this moment, their hearts also raised a touch of self-confidence.
After all, Jiang Zhengyuan used the ghost furnace to kill the Emperor's middle and late power in the early days of the Emperor. In the Tianniu tribe, no one knows.
"Hold?"
"Old miscellaneous, evil can never prevail!"
Listening to the sounds, Mo asked the look of the sky, instantly extremely cold.
But at the moment Mo Wentian's heart was very bland.
This Jiang Zhengyuan wanted to attack him with suffocation. According to the reminder of the old God Pearl, how could he give this Jiang Zhengyuan a chance.
"Buzz ..."
After speaking, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all, the figure flickered and disappeared in place.
"This boy wants to cheat again!"
"It's awful!"
Looking at Mo Wentian's figure disappeared and could not tell why, Jiang Zhengyuan's heart raised a bad hunch.
"Old miscellaneous, ghost furnace, bring it!"
When Jiang Zhengyuan was astonished to find Mo Wentian's figure, a ridiculous voice came.
Immediately, in the void, a hand was reached directly onto the ghost furnace.
With a wave of his hand, the connection between the ghost furnace and Jiang Zhengyuan's spirit disappeared instantly.
At the same time, the ghost furnace shrank instantly, but within a few breaths it shrank to the size of a palm.
The palm-sized ghost furnace shook in Mo Wentian's hand for a while, then completely quieted down.
"This ... how is this possible?"
"Elder Ben's ghost furnace, how could you take it away?"
It took a long time for Jiang Zhengyuan to return from the shock and look at the figure that reappeared in the void. Jiang Zhengyuan's eyes were full of incredibleness.
You know, this ghost furnace is the artifact of the early emperor. This artifact of the early emperor is not as strong as the ice and fire double sword of the first half of the emperor.
Among them, the spirit mark on the ghost furnace is not comparable to that on the ice and fire.
But the warrior at the peak of the Heavenly King even wiped out his imprint of the spirit directly, and this ghost furnace fell into Mo Wentian's hands again.
How did Jiang Zhengyuan's mind not be surprised?
"Old miscellaneous, Bendi gave you a chance to let you take the initiative to surrender to Bendi, you do not pay!"
"Very well, this time Ghost Furnace was taken down by yourself, and you should be on the road!"
Looking at Jiang Zhengyuan looked at himself with an astonishment, Mo Wentian looked cold and proud.
"I should be on the road too?"
"Boy, what do you want to do?"
Listening to Mo Wutian's icy words, Jiang Zhengyuan felt only a breath of death, which was sweeping towards him.
The subconscious Jiang Zhengyuan wanted to escape the breath of death, but the breath of death seemed to lock him in, and he seemed unable to struggle.
Looking at Mo Wentian, Jiang Zhengyuan's eyes twinkled, but his voice was a little trembling.
"What do you want?"
"Isn't that enough to understand?"
"I want you to die!"
An extremely cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes raised a touch of extremely cold coldness.
At the same time, Mo Wentian's breath suddenly skyrocketed.
In the ghost furnace clenched in his hands, a terrible suffocation spread out instantly, sweeping towards Jiang Zhengyuan.
"Boy, you ..."
"How could you control the suffocation of the ghost furnace?"
Feeling the terrible radon hitting, Jiang Zhengyuan's eyes could not help widening, his eyes were full of incredible.
In front of me, I do n’t know how to fix it, but he ca n’t repair the peak of the heavenly king, and he just won this ghost furnace, and he can control the radon in the ghost furnace. .
You know, it took him tens of thousands of years to grasp this ghost furnace.
"Is it difficult to hold on to suffocation?"
Looking at Jiang Zhengyuan's suspicious look, Mo Wentian gave a slight grin, and a wicked smile spread instantly.
"Is it difficult to control? This kid is too arrogant. It took tens of thousands of years for the elder to control this ghost furnace. Was it really difficult for the kid to say?"
"This kid's strength is really terrible!"
"The elder is really not the kid's opponent!"
"I think those of us who followed the elders may be a wrong decision!"
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Listening to the words of arrogance, countless disciples of Tianniu clan flashed awesome eyes.