Chapter 885: Mo Shengding

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Chapter 885: Demon Saint Tripod
"Mo Wentian, this kid is really arrogant. It is really a breath, killing one person!"
"This kid is too scary!"
"In accordance with this situation, if this demon king does not hand over Mo Wutian's woman, I see that the remaining eight people will all be killed by Mo Wutian!"
"It is rumored that the devil, but the beauty is as fateful as it can be, but this has already killed the two beautiful women he cares about.
"Xi beauty is really good, but who has his own life is more important!"
...
The crowds turned back from shock, looking at the figure in the void, and couldn't help sighing.
"Boy, you ..."
"Stop it for me, otherwise you don't want to see your woman again!"
The sound came from my ears, a cold flash in Lu Yan's eyes.
"Three breaths!"
"Fan Zeng, keep going!"
Mo Wentian's face was bland, and Fan Zeng coldly commanded to the side.
"Yes, master!"
Fan Zeng quickly answered.
The next moment, he shot again at one of the eight remaining women.
"what……"
A scream came again, and the next moment, a figure fell in the horror of the crowd.
In the next quarter of an hour, seven people fell successively, and only one was left.
"Lu Yan, old dog, it seems Bendi gave you a chance you didn't want it!"
"Fan Zeng, give me a shot!"
In Mo Wentian's eyes, Han Mang flickered endlessly, and then he shouted coldly.
"Yes, master!"
Fan Zeng respectfully answered.
But one breath per 100,000, Fan once again returned to Mo Wentian.
"Back to master, the mission is complete!"
Fan Zeng slightly raised his mouth, respectfully said.
"Well, you all step back!"
"As for this old dog, leave it to me!"
The icy voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes raised a touch of cold mang.
"Boss, this old dog's cultivation is in the late days of the King, you ..."
Hearing that Xiaoyan was full of worry.
"Rest assured that the late Uranus is not enough to kill me!"
"It's the woman who made him take away the emperor, so naturally this emperor asked him to return it!"
Mo Wentian's eyes were extremely firm instantly, and his voice was full of nagging.
"Boss ..."
"Boss ..."
"the host……"
...
Every figure was worried, but with open mouths, he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.
"Stay back!"
Mo Wentian looked at the crowd's reluctance to leave, his mouth sulking slightly.
"Boss, be careful!"
"Master, be careful!"
...
Every figure, despite some reluctance, looked back at Mo Wentian's firm eyes.
With the departure of the people, Mo Wantian and the Demon King Lu Yan were left within a thousand yards.
"Lu Yan, the old dog, chance has been given to you by this emperor. Since you are so determined to die!"
"That emperor will fulfill you!"
At this moment, Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly cooled down.
I saw Mo Wentian stepped out of a thousand feet and appeared directly not far from Lu Yan.
"What do you want to do?"
Lu Yan looked at Mo Wentian as he approached, looking slightly surprised, and stepped back subconsciously.
"What are you doing?"
"Your beauties have gone to hell. Bendi showed kindness and sent you down to accompany them, otherwise how lonely you should be left alone!"
The cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian stepped closer to the landing rock.
Looking at Mo Wentian approaching, Lu Yan just felt his body shaking.
At this moment, he even forgot that he was a strong man in the later days of the King of Kings, and Mo Wentian ’s late monk ’s cultivation in the late days was too exaggerated in front of him.
"Mo Wentian, you can't kill me!"
"If you kill me, don't try to find your woman!"
Seems to remember something, Lu Yan's eyes flashed wildly.
"The opportunity has been given to you by the emperor. If you haven't seized it, it is no wonder that the emperor!"
"When the emperor slays you, the emperor can also find the sky fox. As for dismissing you, I just want to save some time!"
Mo Wentian looked at Lu Yan, and there was a strange arc in his mouth, but it was extremely cold in his voice.
He originally watched the demon King Lu Yan's repair reach the late stage of the King of Heaven and subdued him. For the establishment of the Kingdom of Devouring Heaven in the future, he faced other races.
It's not bad to take out Zhen Zhen, but now, the devil Lu Yan, is so ignorant.
For this disobedient person, Mo Wentian will no longer have patience.
"Mo Wentian, what do you want to do?"
"Does he really want to slay Lord Demon!"
"Master Demon, that is the strongest man in the late days of the King. It is impossible to ask Tian to kill him!"
"Mo Wentian is a weird boy, and the Lord of the Devil seems to be frightened by Mo Wentian. I don't know who wins!"
"A good show is about to happen!"
...
Thousands of feet away, the figures, looking at the two figures in the void, instantly talked.
"Yes, my king is a strong man in the late days of Uranus!"
"Boy, you just want to kill me, don't even think about it!"
The voice of the demon disciple at the ear came, letting Lu Yan come back to life.
Nana whispered in her mouth, and a terrible coldness rose from her eyes.
"Mo Shengding!"
With a cold drink, I saw a tripod with a mysterious mysterious pattern appearing in Lu Yan's hands. Lu Yan's body, the vast breath of the late King, rolled out.
Mo Wentian slayed so many people he cared about, and slayed so many strong people in his demons.
In front of these many demons and countless other ethnic disciples, he had to fight, and not only to fight, but also to kill Mo Wentian.
Only in this way can he get back some face for him just now.
"Mo Shengding!"
"This is the legendary king-level peak artifact, the Holy Devil, who has one attack and one defense with the Demon Sword. It is rumored that these two artifacts are in hand and can fight beyond the level!
"It's not that this Mo Shengding has disappeared for thousands of years, why now it appears in the hands of the demon King Lu Yan!"
"Ginger is still hot. I don't think Mo Wentian is a woman who doesn't want to rescue him today!"
"The emperor's cultivation in the later period, coupled with this terrible defensive artifact, I don't think Mo Wentian can win the devil even if he has roulette at that time!"
...
Looking at the hundreds of centimeters in the void, the still growing Deshengding Ding, the faces of everyone were shocked.
"Old miscellaneous, don't you be so good!"
"Given the Emperor's Demon Sword, and now come to give me the Demon Sage again. Since you have such filial piety, your grandpa will be welcome!"
Mo Wentian looked at the Demon Ding in the Void, and a faint light rose in his eyes.
Then he looked at Lu Yan, the demon king, with a wicked smile in his mouth.
That looks so arrogant, there is arrogance.