Chapter 774: Son of the demon king, die!

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Chapter 774: Son of the Demon King, Die!
Sacred Mark Fist, a king-level peak artifact, made from ancient black iron, it is extremely hard.
"Tianjun's realm and this monarch's peak artifact, can I stop it?"
Mo Wentian's eyes flickered.
In order to achieve the perfection of the Great Heavenly Position, plus the imperial body of the Purple Emperor, which is close to perfection, now Mo Wentian, one punch is enough to destroy the Great Heavenly Perfectionist.
The three elders who devoured the demons, although Mo Wentian's cultivation did not break through the realm, but the breath on Mo Wentian was a lot scary.
The son of the demon king in front of him now, Mo Wentian, was really fearless.
"Shadow mystery!"
"Brush ..."
With a cold drink, I saw nine Mowentian appear in the void, and the next instant, it turned into eighty-one.
"Bite the sky sword river, my sword, it can eat nine days ..."
Just then, a deep voice came from the void.
At the next moment, everyone just felt that an immense force came from the void.
"this is……"
"Is this the sword world?"
The little tiger king looked at Mo Wutian in the void, and his eyes flashed with surprise.
"What about the sword world, in front of Ben Tianjun, it's just ants!"
"dead!"
The tiger king screamed angrily, and the next moment, dozens of giant fists in the void fell towards one of the phantoms of Mo Wentian.
That terrible punch seemed to want a punch to smash Mo Wutian into a smash, but just as his punch fell, the figure of Mo Wu Tian in the void disappeared instantly.
"boom……"
The dozens of giant punches smashed into the ground and smashed a large pit.
"hateful!"
"Boy, you are playing the King!"
In the void, the little tiger king smashed a punch, but nothing was hit. Instead, his palm was smashed to the ground fiercely, which is a great shame.
"Breaking the world ..."
"broken!"
"bump……"
Just then, a cold voice sounded in the void.
The next moment, I saw a strange figure appearing not far from the little tiger king.
"King of tigers, fighting does not depend on flesh, it requires brainpower!"
"Hahaha ..."
Mo Wentian's laughter sounded in the void.
It fell into the ears of the little tiger king, and looked very ironic.
But in one breath, I saw Mo Wentian holding the Devourer's Sword in his hand, and one sword was beheaded towards the Tiger King.
"Wang, we also shot!"
"We'll help you too!"
Thunder Leopard and Cyclone Monkey looked at the angry look of Little Tiger King, and quickly spoke.
"Retreat, the King of Heaven battles a little big sky successfully, do you still need your help?"
The tiger king's voice was extremely cold.
After hearing that, the thunder leopard and the cyclone monkey retreated in an instant.
"Boy, how dare you laugh at me, my king will let you taste the price of mocking my king!"
"Tiger King Fist, shaking the sky!"
"boom……"
Looking at Mo Wutian, who was beheading himself in the void, screamed angrily, and the next moment, he saw Xiaohu Wang punch again.
With his fist shot, I saw the whole body of the Tiger King, a vast force of power is coming towards him.
Above the pair of sacred scar gloves, the strength is soaring at this moment, and the breath is terrible.
"not good!"
"Great power, can the emperor block it?"
"Ask Brother Tian ..."
...
In the Great City Hall, every figure looked at the void, and it was difficult to hide the worry in their eyes.
Looking at the giant fist that came in the sky in an instant, Mo Wentian didn't have the slightest fear.
Now that his physique has almost reached the perfection of the Emperor Zidi, it is impossible for King Tiger to kill him.
Looking at the giant palm that emerged from the void, Mo Wentian's eyes were full of cold coldness.
"Bite your sword!"
"Breaking the sword!"
"Buzz ..."
With a cold drink, Mo Wentian shot a sword.
At this moment, the breath on Mo Wentian's body skyrocketed, and a sharp breath spread out from Mo Wentian's body.
That breath seems to wipe out everything.
In the void, a terrible endless air wave came. The next moment, the endless void raged out, and the thundering leopard and cyclone monkey not far away flew out.
"So terrible sword air!"
"Is this the kid in front of him? Isn't he the perfect state of the great heaven? How could it be possible to show such a terrible power?"
"This breath is really terrible!"
...
The thunder leopard and whirlwind monkey who came back to God couldn't help taking a breath.
"So terrible sword air!"
Looking at the terrible breaking sword in the void, a little suspicion flashed in the eyes of the Demon Master.
Intuition told him that the sword was terrible, but he didn't believe that Da Tianwei's Mo Wutian in the mid-term situation would be able to slay his mighty power.
You know, the sky is in Tianjun's eyes, that is the ants.
"Shake the sky, boy, die!"
The cold voice sounded in the void, and saw the terrible giant fist of the void smashing towards Mo Wentian.
"Go to death?"
"The one who died is you!"
Mo Wentian's intention of killing suddenly skyrocketed.
The next moment, the Devouring Sword shot, and beheaded towards the little tiger king.
"Buzz ..."
Void, the terrible void crack, crazy wanton, but a moment of effort has reached hundreds of feet, from a distance, terrible boundless.
"Hmm ..."
"Hmm ..."
...
The fierce turbulence did not calm down until a quarter of an hour later, and the fissured fissures began to heal at this moment.
The billowing turbulent turbulence gradually subsided.
"Buzz ..."
The aftermath of the battle dissipated, and the scene in the void appeared before the crowd.
"he……"
"This kid isn't dead!"
"Where's our king? Why don't we see our king?"
...
Not far away, Thunder Leopard and Whirlwind Monkey looked into the void, looking at the proud Mo Motian, their eyes were full of eyes.
The next moment, what seemed to be found, the eyes of Thunder Leopard and Cyclone Monkey looked towards the large pit not far away.
"Thunder Leopard, Cyclone Monkey, save me, take me away!"
I saw a golden light rushing towards the thundering leopard and the cyclone monkey in the big pit.
"Take me away!"
The Jin Guang's face was terrified, and he hurriedly yelled at Thunder Leopard and Cyclone Monkey.
"Want to go?"
"No way, let's die, Little Tiger King!"
Mo Wentian's eyes were cold and arrogant.
"Magic Dzi!"
"Buzz ..."
The next moment, I saw Mo Wentian's hands, suddenly a flash of light, a beautiful pearl appeared in Mo Wentian's hands.
Among the beads, two phantoms were reflected.
"Hong Chang ..."
"In red ..."
Mo Wentian whispered in his mouth. The next moment, I saw Mo Wentian's hand flashing and grasping. The golden light in the void was not inhaled by Thunder Leopard and Cyclone Monkey. In the hands!