What Mo Wentian hates most is people who covet him. What is the status of Xiaojiao in his heart.
It was like a family member. This eight-armed ape actually said that he would accept the little dragon to guard the door for him, which completely aroused Mo Wentian's anger.
At this moment, the aura on Mo Wentian's body quickly surged, and the anger in his heart also rose at the same time.
"Time Roulette!"
"come out!"
Immediately, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all.
A cold voice sounded, and a mysterious roulette wheel appeared in Mo Wentian's hand.
Above the roulette wheel, waves of ancient and immortal aura spread out.
"Time Roulette!"
"Boy, what do you want to do?"
Seeing the time roulette appear, the eight-armed ape's eyes flashed with a faint light, and his voice was full of surprise.
The eight-armed ape knows about this time roulette.
This time roulette is at least a legendary artifact.
He is very clear about the power of the time roulette. The time roulette can not only speed up time, but also make time stop and slow down, or even make time stop.
Seeing how Mo Wentian was so familiar with running the time roulette, the eight-armed ape had an intuition in his heart that Mo Wentian had already controlled the time roulette.
Controlling the time roulette meant that it would not be so easy for him to kill Mo Wentian.
Although his cultivation has reached the late stage of Tianzun, in terms of cultivation strength, he is indeed much stronger than Mo Wentian.
But Mo Wentian has the time roulette. Once Mo Wentian controls the deceleration of time, so what if he is stronger
He couldn't even get into Mo Wentian's body, so what's the use
Thinking like this, a complicated look flashed in the eyes of the eight-armed ape.
"impossible!"
"With this kid's cultivation, it's impossible to control the slowdown of time!"
But the next moment, he seemed to remember something, and a cold light flashed in the eyes of the eight-armed ape.
Thinking like this, the eight-armed ape suddenly felt extremely confident.
"What?"
"Old monkey, I have said that I will accept you as my guard dog, so of course I will beat you until you surrender!"
The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth curled up into an evil smile, and his voice was full of disdain.
From that look, it seemed as if Mo Wentian didn't care about the eight-armed ape at all at this moment.
It seemed that in his mind, the Eight-armed Monkey was not a late-stage Heavenly Master whose cultivation was more than one level better than his, but just a warrior in the realm of Emperor.
"Boy, you are really arrogant!"
"Do you think that with this roulette here, I can't do anything to you?"
Hearing Mo Wentian's words, a complex look flashed in the depths of the eight-armed ape's eyes.
But the next moment, looking at Mo Wentian, the eyes of the eight-armed ape were extremely cold.
Immediately, the figure flashed and disappeared.
When he reappeared, the figure of the eight-armed ape appeared in front of Mo Wentian.
Looking at Mo Wentian, the murderous intent in the eight-armed ape's eyes was terrifying.
"Eight arms come out!"
"invincible!"
The next moment, a series of low roaring sounds came.
In the void, he saw the eight-armed ape that was tens of thousands of feet in size, and the eight arms that were hundreds of feet in size, divided into eight directions, and they were grabbing Mo Wentian.
The violent power seemed to tear Mo Wentian into pieces.
"Time Roulette: Time Slows Down!"
Seeing this, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with light.
Immediately, Mo Wentian quickly made a seal towards the time roulette.
As Mo Wentian played the seals one after another, the mysterious divine patterns on the time wheel suddenly lit up.
Streams of eternal time power shrouded the eight large and small arms in the void.
"what happened?"
"Isn't this kid just in the realm of an emperor?"
"How could he control time to slow down?"
And just when the eight arms of the eight-armed ape were about to fall towards Mo Wentian, within a few feet, they thought they would fall down without even taking a breath.
But the eight arms did not fall towards Mo Wentian for a long time, and the eight-armed ape's eyes were filled with astonishment.
The distance was clearly only a few feet, but it seemed to be thousands of feet apart. Every inch of those eight arms fell extremely slowly.
At this rate, I'm afraid even in hundreds of years, those eight arms won't fall on Mo Wentian.
"This kid is really scary!"
"He has control over the deceleration of this time!"
The next moment, he felt a force of deceleration, and a look of surprise rose in the eyes of the eight-armed ape.
He originally thought that Mo Wentian just got this time wheel by chance.
Unexpectedly, Mo Wentian actually controlled the deceleration of time, and the ancestor of the demon world had a hunch that Mo Wentian must not only control the deceleration of time.
"Monkey, keep going!"
"Why did you stop? Aren't you going to tear this emperor into pieces? Aren't you going to eat this emperor alive?"
At this moment, Mo Wentian looked at the eight-armed ape with an evil smile on his face and said with a sneer.
"Boy, you are indeed good!"
"I heard that only the Holy King of Time can use this time roulette, but I didn't expect that your kid can actually use it!"
"And you are even stronger than the Holy King of Time. It is said that the Holy King of Time only completely controlled the power of time in the realm of the Emperor of Heaven. But I didn't expect that you, a mere emperor, could control the deceleration of time. I I underestimated you!"
Listening to Mo Wentian's arrogant and evil joke, the heart of the eight-armed monkey instantly burned with raging anger, and he shouted angrily.
Having said that, in fact, for no apparent reason, a bad premonition arose in the heart of the eight-armed ape.
"Underestimating me?"
"Monkey, this emperor's strength is beyond your expectation!"
"Seeing that you still have some eyesight, I will give you a chance!"
Looking at the angry eight-armed ape, Mo Wentian's mouth curled up slightly and he said with a hint of curvature.
"Chance?"
"what chance?"
Hearing this, the eight-armed monkey blurted out almost subconsciously.
"Submit to this emperor!"
A few words of indifference came out of Mo Wentian's mouth.
Mo Wentian looked at the eight-armed ape with a hint of amusement in his eyes.
"Submit to you?"
"Boy, I think you are dreaming!"
"It's just because you have the time wheel!"
"If you didn't have this artifact in hand, do you think you could stop me?"
Hearing Mo Wentian's words, the anger in the heart of the eight-armed monkey surged, and he shouted fiercely.
"Monkey, even if I don't have the time roulette in my hand, I can still make you surrender happily!"
A cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's power surged again.
In the eyes that looked at the eight-armed ape, murderous intent rose instantly.
"Shenlong Fist!"
With a cold shout, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all, and punched directly towards the eight-armed ape's head.
The rolling power seemed to blast the eight-armed ape's head into pieces.