Devouring Heaven Sword God

Chapter 1739: But err!

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This eight-armed ape, Mo Wentian always had a hunch in his heart, he was not simple!

But the temporary home, but I can't explain why it is not simple.

"Boss..."

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Xiaojiao opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end nothing came out.

"Monkey, your ability is nothing more than this!"

"Your physique is only average. You were injured by a single collision of the time roulette. It seems that you must surrender to this emperor today!"

The next moment, as if he remembered something, Mo Wentian looked at the eight-armed ape, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly.

"Submit to you?"

"Boy, don't dream!"

"It's impossible for me to surrender to you. I was slightly injured, but it's just the result of the time roulette!"

"You kid, if there was no time roulette, you wouldn't even be my enemy with one move!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, the eight-armed ape's eyes were full of coldness, and his voice was even colder.

Having said that, at this moment, the Eight Arms Ape's heart was filled with the slightest fear of Mo Wentian.

Although what he collided with just now was the Time Roulette, for some reason, the sight of Mo Wentian in front of him always gave him a bad feeling.

This feeling was something he had never felt before.

It was a feeling of wanting to kneel down. He had been in this palace for hundreds of thousands of years and in the world of immortals for millions of years. He had never had this feeling even when facing the powerful Emperor of Heaven.

But the Mo Wentian in front of him actually made him feel this way.

For a moment, the eight-armed ape felt extremely shocked.

Thinking about it like this, the eight-armed ape's brows also frowned.

"There is no Time Roulette, not even your one-trick enemy?"

As he muttered to himself, Mo Wentian narrowed his eyes slightly, and an extremely cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Boss, don't talk nonsense to this monkey!"

"Just kill him directly!"

At this moment, in Wentian Pavilion, Xiaojiao's angry voice came again.

Seeing the eight-armed ape being injured, Xiaojiao thought that it would not be difficult for Mo Wentian to kill the eight-armed ape.

But what he didn't know was that Mo Wentian's expression became serious at this moment.

The aura on this eight-armed ape is growing rapidly.

"Little Jiao, restore your cultivation!"

"This emperor may need your help!"

A cold voice sounded, and a gleam of light flashed across Mo Wentian's eyes.

"Okay, boss!"

Hearing this, Xiaojiao quickly agreed.

In Wentian Pavilion, Xiaojiao quickly entered into practice.

"Boy, if you have the guts, don't use the Time Roulette!"

"Fight with me directly!"

At this moment, a cold and stern voice came.

I saw the eight-armed ape wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, the aura on his body rising sharply, and looking at Mo Wentian, the killing intent in his eyes was undisguised.

"Not using the Time Wheel?"

"What? You asked me not to use the Time Roulette. Are you afraid?"

Hearing the words of the eight-armed ape, Mo Wentian curled up his lips slightly and raised an evil smile.

When the eyes of this eight-armed ape looked at the time roulette, there was a slight fluctuation, which was a hint of fear!

"Afraid?"

"Ha ha ha ha… "

"It's just a small imperial-level artifact. Will I be afraid?"

"It's really ridiculous. Let alone an imperial-level artifact, even if it's a revered artifact, I won't even blink!"

Seeing the evil smile on Mo Wentian's face, a complex look flashed in the eight-armed ape's eyes.

The next moment, he started laughing wildly, with a nonchalant look on his face.

From that look, it seemed as if what he said was true, and it seemed as if he didn't even take the revered artifact in his eyes.

"Yeah?"

"Then why don't you let me use the Time Roulette?"

Looking at the eight-armed ape, the curve of the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth became more intense, and he said quickly.

At this moment, Mo Wentian was even mocking the eight-armed ape in his heart.

He wanted to see how this eight-armed ape could explain!

Thinking like this, a hint of expectation rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.

"Boy, you..."

"It seems you are really worthless!"

"It seems that my guess is correct. You only have some strength based on the time roulette. Without the time roulette, you are nothing!"

"This makes me look down on you!"

When asked by Mo Wentian unexpectedly, the eight-armed monkey really didn't know how to answer.

A gleam of light flashed across his eyes, he coughed slightly, and then said slowly.

"Ha ha ha ha… "

"Monkey, if you are afraid, you are afraid. If you find an excuse like this, you won't be too tired to panic!"

Seeing the serious look on the eight-armed ape's face, Mo Wentian also laughed wildly.

In Mo Wentian's eyes, the eight-armed ape at this moment was just a joke.

In Mo Wentian's eyes, he was naked, but he wanted to cover it up in every way.

"Boy, you..."

"You are really hateful!"

"How dare you laugh at me!"

"I want you to die!"

As soon as Mo Wentian said these words, the anger in the eight-armed ape's heart surged, and the killing intent was not concealed in the eyes looking at Mo Wentian.

The next moment, the figure flashed, and seven arms rushed directly towards Mo Wentian.

Along with it came a strong smell of blood, and that breath also carried an evil smell.

The strong smell of blood makes people want to vomit.

"What's this?"

"This aura is too evil!"

As the eight-armed ape got closer, the evil aura got closer, Mo Wentian said secretly in his heart.

Immediately, without the slightest hesitation, the figure flashed and disappeared from the place.

When he reappeared, Mo Wentian's figure had appeared behind the eight-armed ape.

"The Heaven-Eating Divine Sword!"

"come out!"

With a cold shout, the Heaven-Eating Sword appeared in Mo Wentian's hand again, and the slightest sword light vibrated on the Heaven-Eating Sword.

The power of Mo Wentian...

Crazy shock!

"Heaven-Eating Sword Technique..."

"Break the world with one sword!"

A cold shout sounded in the void, and the next moment, Mo Wentian slashed towards the void with a sword.

"Buzzing..."

Void, crazy vibrations.

As Mo Wentian took action with his sword, the fierce sword energy collided with the violent aura of the eight-armed ape in the void.

"bump!"

A violent collision came from the void.

"Pfft..."

The next moment, Mo Wentian retreated several hundred feet, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.

"The late stage of Tianzun is really terrifying!"

A cold glint flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.

Mo Wentian looked at the eight-armed ape opposite, with a flash of surprise in his eyes.

"uh-huh… "

At this moment, the eight-armed ape also groaned, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth again.

"Monkey, I didn't expect you to be injured too!"

"Your strength is nothing more than this!"

Seeing the blood flowing out of the corner of the eight-armed ape's mouth, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with a glint of light.