Chapter 1266 Countless Sorcery

Even though they had already retreated into the city, the terrifying ghost power still made the disciples of the Heaven Devouring God Kingdom unable to bear it.

Some disciples with lower cultivation bases only felt their whole minds tremble.

And the warriors with higher cultivation bases also showed embarrassment, as if they were enduring some great pain at the moment.

"Old bastard, you ghost stove is too hostile!"

"This emperor took it down and used it to make a chamber pot. In this way, this emperor absorbs the hostile energy in this ghost furnace and absorbs this emperor's awe-inspiring righteousness, so it won't be so weird!"

Seeing all the disciples from the Heaven Devouring Kingdom retreat, Mo Wentian felt instantly relaxed.

Looking at Jiang Zhengyuan on the opposite side, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said jokingly.

"Boy, you really treat yourself like an onion!"

"The Elder's Phantom Stove is an artifact of the early stage of the emperor's class. You think you can win it!"

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Jiang Zhengyuan laughed wildly.

But for some reason, a bad premonition rose in Jiang Zhengyuan's heart at this moment.

As if Mo Wentian's words were really true, and Mo Wentian could really take away the ghost furnace from his hand.

Especially recalling the moment when Mo Wentian snatched his ice and fire swords, thinking like this, Jiang Zhengyuan's eyes flashed an incomparably cold light.

The Ghost Stove is Jiang Zhengyuan's life-saving artifact. The reason why his status in the Tianniu Clan is comparable to that of the Tianniu Emperor is because he has the Ghost Stove in his hand. How could the emperor tolerate his private rule.

If he had fought Mo Wentian this time, Mo Wentian had already taken away his Ice and Fire Swords, and now if Mo Wentian took away even the Phantom Stove, even Jiang Zhengyuan himself would have no face to go back to the Tianniu Clan.

"No, this kid's cultivation is at the peak of a heavenly king, and my ghost stove is unparalleled. There is no way this kid can take my ghost stove!"

But at the next moment, Jiang Zhengyuan seemed to think of something, and Jiang Zhengyuan's expression changed instantly, and he said secretly in his heart, as if he was giving himself a booster!

"Old bastard, can you take it down, you can give it a try?"

Seeing Jiang Zhengyuan's stern face, Mo Wentian smiled charmingly and said calmly.

"Boy, you go on my way!"

"The ghost is wanton!"

Hearing this, Jiang Zhengyuan's eyes shrank suddenly, he let out a cold drink, and directly punched seals one by one towards the ghost furnace with both hands.

With each of his seal formulas, the ghost furnace exploded rapidly, and within a few breaths, it had already skyrocketed to a size of several thousand feet.

And the ghost stove that was shining with strange green light, countless green ghosts swept towards Mo Wentian directly.

"Soul attack?"

"Old bastard, how can this emperor's soul be attacked by a bastard like you, get out of here!"

Feeling the power of the ghosts one after another, he wanted to attack his own soul, and with the reminder from the old man of Shenzhu, Mo Wentian would not be fooled.

With a shout of anger, he immediately activated his soul.

Mo Wentian's spirit had already reached the height of five hundred and fifty feet. It was not so easy for these ghosts to directly attack Mo Wentian's spirit.

"Nine Dragons Eucharist, get the hell out of here!"

The next moment, as if thinking of something, Mo Wentian let out a yell, and immediately began to operate the Nine Dragons Saint Physique.

"Ho Ho..."

In an instant, around Mo Wentian's body, nine peerless divine dragons circled around Mo Wentian crazily.

On top of the nine peerless dragons, dazzling golden light shone. From a distance, Mo Wentian at this moment seemed to be a dragonman.

The vast power on his body is even more terrifying and unparalleled.

And as Mo Wentian used the Nine Dragon Eucharist, the ghost in the ghost furnace swept towards Mo Wentian, as if he had encountered something terrible.

He even panicked and went towards the ghost furnace.

But within a few breaths, in the void, all the countless ghosts entered the ghost furnace.

"Buzz..."

Moreover, in the ghost furnace, the strange light dissipated in an instant, and the treacherous noises also dissipated.

The ghost stove at this moment looks like an ordinary stove, very plain.

"What... what's going on here?"

"How can this be?"

Just when Jiang Zhengyuan thought that these countless ghosts could devour Mo Wentian, such a scene unexpectedly appeared, which made Jiang Zhengyuan very surprised.

He has used this ghost stove for tens of thousands of years, but he has never encountered such a situation. Usually, when his ghost stove is shot, the bones under the ghost stove are dead.

But today, in front of Mo Wentian, the ghost furnace seemed to have encountered something frightening, and the ghost in the ghost furnace fell into a deep sleep. How could Jiang Zhengyuan not be surprised?

"This... these ghosts have returned directly to the ghost furnace, and the green light in the ghost furnace has disappeared. Does this prove that the ghosts are not going to make a move?"

"The Great Elder's Phantom Stove has never missed a shot, but why did this Phantom Stove appear in front of this kid?"

"Who the hell is this kid, that even the Great Elder's Phantom Stove is afraid of him?"

"I have a hunch that this kid can really take away the Great Elder's Phantom Stove!"

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Following Jiang Zhengyuan's words, countless Tianniu disciples came to their senses.

The moment he came back to his senses, pairs of eyes completely fell on Mo Wentian's body, and in an instant, the pot exploded.

"Old bastard, the emperor told you a long time ago that you will not be the opponent of the emperor, you just don't believe it!"

"Now you can't kill this emperor with the artifact at the bottom of the box, what other emperor do you have, can you kill this emperor?"

But at this moment, Mo Wentian looked at Jiang Zhengyuan's face full of surprise, a gleam flashed in his eyes, he coughed lightly, and said with a wicked smile on his face.

Although Mo Wentian said so, in fact, Mo Wentian was also shocked in his heart.

In fact, he just listened to the words of the old man of Shenzhu, kept his mind, and used the Nine Dragons Eucharist to shake these ghosts away, but he didn't expect such a scene to appear.

This was really beyond Mo Wentian's expectations.

"Boy, you..."

"What kind of sorcery did you use? How could my ghost be afraid of you, an ant at the peak of the king of heaven!"

When Mo Wentian's arrogant words came, the anger and killing intent in Jiang Zhengyuan's heart suddenly soared.

Looking at Mo Wentian, Jiang Zhengyuan said with a gloomy face.

"witchcraft?"

"hehe……"

"Old bastard, what you have never seen before is called black magic?"

"Then there are countless sorcery in this world?"

Hearing Jiang Zhengyuan's words, Mo Wentian grinned slightly, and a wicked smile spread instantly.