Chapter 895: Demon ancestor

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Chapter 895: Ancestor of the Demons
"Mo Wentian, this kid is so strong, he punched the second elder and four elders directly with one punch!"
"I think the elders are planted today!"
"This kid is just a monster!"
"Devil, I'm afraid it will cease to exist from today!"
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The crowd turned back from the look of horror and looked at the proud figure of the void, and couldn't help but sigh.
"Old dog, Bendi will give you another chance!"
"Submit, or die!"
Mo Wentian stepped forward, standing proudly above the void, those eyes looked at the elder, and his eyes were cold and arrogant.
"Submit?"
The elder Lu Yuan's body trembled slightly.
In Mo Wentian's eyes, he saw a touch of indifference. Mo Wentian was real and would kill him!
"Mo Wentian, you beheaded my only daughter and killed the devil of the demons!"
"My demons are the power of the Beast Lord. You dare to kill me so arrogantly. Don't you fear that the Supreme Beast Lord will come and kill you?
Looking at Mo Wentian, the elder Lu Yuan took a deep breath and shouted sharply.
"The Beast Lord?"
Mo Wentian laughed.
Mo Wentian's eyes, if any, looked towards the distant void.
"The beast owner, in the presence of the emperor, it's just a mess!"
"A mess, what's up?"
The voice of Mo Wentian was extremely cold and arrogant.
Beastmaster's cultivation is now the completeness of the King of Heaven? Or is it beyond the realm of Heaven?
Even if it is beyond the realm of the King of Heaven, he never asks Heaven to be fearless!
"Mo Wentian, you are trying to die!"
The elder Lu Yuan's face was full of anger, and it was too arrogant to ask Mo Tian in front of him.
Even the beast owner of the strongest in the ancient relics did not look at it.
In the entire ancient relics, it is estimated that only Mo Wentiangan did so.
"Old Miscellaneous Bendi gives you one last chance to surrender Bendi!"
"But if you resist, die!"
A dead word fell, and in the void, a cold chill boundlessly burst out from Mo Wentian's eyes.
For Lu Yuan, the elder of the Demon Clan, the Demon Clan has high prestige and is deeply rooted. Now he wants to conquer this demon clan and build the kingdom of heaven gods, then he needs to stabilize his army.
Now that the elder's daughter is beheaded, the demon king, if so, the elder still submits to Mo Wentian's hands, then there must be a large number of disciples in the demons who will submit to Mo Wentian's hands.
"Mo Wen is really arrogant, killing the Demon King of the Demons, and beheading his only daughter. Now he is still subject to the elder?"
"Mo Wentian, it's too arrogant!"
"The elder will never surrender and ask Mo Wentian this kid!"
"I don't think so, after all, no one wants to die!"
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Listening to Mo Wutian's incomparably arrogant voice, one after another, the sound of discussions resounded.
Countless warriors, eyes fell on Mo Wentian.
"Boss, what a to talk to him, it's just a punch!"
At this moment, Xiao Man's eyes flashed coldly, and the sound of cold sounds sounded.
"No, I still have some use for this person!"
Mo Wentian's eyes were so cold and cold that he coughed and said coldly.
"Still useful?"
Nana whispered in her mouth, Xiao's face was puzzled.
"You'll know in a while!"
The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth slightly lifted, and a wicked smile spread.
"Mo Wentian, I will kill you!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, in the eyes of the elder, the slightest intention of killing rose, he was the elder among the demons.
The strong man in the realm of the King of Kings, but never asks the sky, but only Tianjun successfully cultivates.
If he surrenders to Mo Tian, ​​what is his face!
"kill me?"
Mo Wentian's eyes cooled down.
"Boss, since this old miscellaneous man is so ignorant, he still wants to kill you, let me kill him!"
Listening to the elder's words full of intent to kill, Xiao Yan's eyes seemed extremely cold.
Xiao Xiu's current practice is already the initial state of the King of Heaven. As for his combat power, it is even more terrible.
"Don't worry, there are people waiting for you!"
Looking at Xiao Yan, Mo Wentian smiled slightly.
In the hands of the elder, a rune flashing with purple gloom was flashing.
This person is just transmitting!
The elder's voice at this moment, don't even think about it, know that this is the elder's asking for mercy.
"A note?"
In Xiao Yan's eyes, the killing intention skyrocketed.
In front of Mo Wentian, the elder of the Demon Clan even dared to pass on the voice?
"Mo Wentian, you killed my Demon Lord, the two elders of my demons, and made my first-day disciple Fan Zeng and three elders and five elders surrender!"
"It also beheaded me, if you kneel down on the ground and ask for mercy, the elder can never blame it!"
"Otherwise, not only you, your disciples of the Jiuyou clan, but also the traitors of the demons you have just subjugated must die here!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, in the eyes of the elder, Han Mang flickered endlessly.
The elder's hands shimmered with purple runes, and the light dimmed.
But at the moment when the rune was dim, when the elder looked at Mo Wentian again, the elder's heart seemed to have confidence instantly, and the killing intention in his eyes skyrocketed.
"Old miscellaneous, I don't know if you can call some warriors in the heavens!"
"One? Two? Or three?"
Mo Wentian looked at the elders with some jeering, and in the eyes of Mo Wutian, there was no worries at all.
The elder is called, so he waits for a while, just to catch it all.
Those who can earn money as a dog will collect it and make up a few. If you don't want to surrender, you won't mind all killing.
"Arrogance!"
In the eyes of the elder, the cold was a bit scary!
It ’s too arrogant to ask the question.
"Who dares to stray among my demons!"
Suddenly, a deep voice sounded, and I saw two dazzling lights rising into the sky from the depths of the main city of the Demon Clan.
These two lights, one is fiery red, the other is faint blue, one left and one right, looks strange and boundless.
"Two ancestors of Binghuo!"
With the rise of the two rays, the entire demons were cheered up.
As if they saw hope in these two rays of light.
The next moment, I saw the two figures, out of the two rays of light.
"Buzz ..."
In the void, two terrible breaths emerged violently.
"Two late warriors!"
The look on Xiaoyan's face changed slightly.
Among the Jiuyou races, there were n’t even the Heavenly Kings before, but among the Devil, there were several Heavenly Kings, even the late Kings.
And there is more than one. The breath of these two now is not much worse than that of Lu Yan, the demon king.
In the ancient relics, the gap between the fifth-ranked force and the second-ranked force is not large.