Chapter 766: Flame Triple Hammer

"Fire Palm!"

The third elder gave a cold shout, and his figure flashed and disappeared in place.

The next moment, when it reappeared, it had already appeared not far from Xiaojiao, and the giant palm with a size of hundreds of feet in the void, at this moment, even slapped Xiaojiao in an instant.

"boom……"

A violent collision came, and powerful forces rushed out violently, and the void shook instantly.

"Pfft..."

Xiaojiao's body flew upside down and hit the ground, creating a huge crater tens of feet in size.

Xiaojiao's face was even paler without the slightest trace of blood at this moment.

"Little Jiao..."

"Master Xiaojiao..."

...

At tens of thousands of feet, everyone looked at the void, and their expressions changed instantly.

"Huantian, take Xiaojiao into the Wentian Pavilion to recover!"

Mo Wentian looked at Xiaojiao who was seriously injured on the ground, his eyes were extremely cold, and his voice was even colder.

"The bastard in the middle stage of the little big heaven wants to hurt this Tianjun, it's ridiculous!"

The third elder stood proudly in the void, overlooking Xiaojiao, his deep voice was full of sarcasm.

In his eyes, the little jiao was no different from an ant, and the little jiao actually wanted to hurt him. In the eyes of the third elder, it was no different from an ant trying to shake an elephant, and it was the funniest joke in the world.

"Old dog, you dare to hurt my brother Mo Wentian, I want you to pay back a thousand times!"

Looking at the figure in the void, Mo Wentian's eyes flickered with coldness.

"Repay? Kid, in the eyes of Ben Tianjun, you are nothing more than an ant. Just because you want to kill Ben Tianjun?"

Mo Wentian's extremely arrogant words came to his ears, and the eyes of the third elder suddenly became extremely cold.

"Brother Wentian..."

"Emperor..."

"Owner……"

...

Tens of thousands of feet away, pairs of extremely worried eyes stared at the figure, clenched their hands into fists, and wanted to make a move, but seeing Xiao Jiao in the middle stage of the great heaven was seriously injured even if he couldn't resist a single move, he clenched his hands tightly. His hand loosened.

"My current cultivation base has reached the consummation of the great heaven, and the body of the Purple Emperor is also close to consummation. Are the three elders in front of me capable of rivaling it?"

Mo Wentian's eyes flashed crazily.

Although Mo Wentian's talent is terrifying, the gap between Tianjun and Tianwei is really too big.

"Whether you can fight or not, you must go!"

Mo Wentian looked at the third elder in front of him, took a deep breath, his eyes were full of determination.

In the void, Huantian and Xiaojiao had already entered the Wentian Pavilion, and Mo Wentian was the only one left in the Jiuyou Clan.

"Boy, do you still dare to come?"

Looking at Mo Wentian, the third elder's eyes were extremely cold and ironic.

"Why didn't the Emperor dare to come?"

Mo Wentian's voice was extremely cold.

"Little Da Tian is perfect, facing this Tianjun, he was injured with a light palm, you dare to come, you are really arrogant!"

The Third Elder looked at the proudly standing figure, and there was a glint of light in his eyes.

The Great Heavenly Position is complete, and it is fine to not run away from the strong Tianjun, but to fight, this is really courageous!

"This emperor not only dares to come, but also kills you!"

Mo Wentian's voice was extremely cold, and his eyes were filled with chill.

"The Heaven Devouring Sword Art: Eight Desolation Sword Fields!"

"boom……"

The next moment, Mo Wentian let out a cold drink.

The Heaven Devouring Sword made another move, following Mo Wentian's move, the world shook violently, and with one strike, the power of the eight ancient attributes oscillated crazily in the void.

"Eight attributes?"

In the void, the eyes of the third elder shrank slightly.

"This kid has a pretty good talent, but if he offends this Heavenly Lord, he will have to die!"

"Flame Hammer!"

The voice of the third elder was unparalleled in coldness and arrogance.

Taking a step forward, a hammer appeared in this person's hand instantly. The whole body of the hammer was extremely red, as if it had been stained with blood.

A violent and boundless breath came from the hammer.

"kill!"

"boom……"

With one hammer shot, the void was shattered directly, and the void flowed turbulently, rushing out crazily.

A terrifying and boundless power came towards Mo Wentian to suppress it.

"Eight Desolate Stegosaurus!"

"Ho Ho..."

The Eight Paths Dragon Chant came, and Mo Wentian struck out with a sword, and the Eight Paths Divine Dragon Sword intent gathered in the void.

In the next moment, the eight ancient prehistoric aura slashed towards the third elder.

"Bang bang bang..."

The terrifying Hammer of Flame fell into Tiancheng, and that city collapsed immediately.

"Boom..."

In the void, countless gravels shot randomly.

Tens of thousands of feet away, Chi Xiao and the others were shocked for a while.

"Tianjun powerhouse, it's really terrifying!"

"What a terrifying Tianjun powerhouse, can our ancestors block it?"

"Brother Wentian can stop it!"

...

One after another figure, those eyes fell into the void.

"Tianjun, it's too strong!"

In the void, Mo Wentian was holding the arm of the Heaven Devouring Sword, trembling slightly.

Behind him, the entire Tiancheng was shattered by the bang, and the force of that terrifying hammer impact shook the Qi and blood in Mo Wentian's body, surging violently for a while.

"The power of the Heaven Devouring Sword Art is still too weak!"

Mo Wentian's eyes flickered frantically. Although the Heaven Devouring Sword Art is strong, its power is enhanced according to Mo Wentian's strength.

The stronger Mo Wentian is, the stronger the might of the Heaven Devouring Sword Art will be.

The current Mo Wentian, whose cultivation level is no more than the perfect state of the great heaven, uses the Heaven Devouring Sword Art to kill the third elder of the demon clan who is in the realm of the heavenly monarch, but he is still close!

"Boy, the sword in your hand is not bad!"

"It's a pity, after today, this divine sword will belong to the old man!"

The third elder looked at Mo Wentian, with a hint of disdain in his eyes, Mo Wentian's cultivation was only at the level of perfection, but he blocked his hammer. In the eyes of the third elder, it was all the Heaven Devouring Sword credit.

In the void, the third elder looked at Mo Wentian indifferently, the light in his eyes soared, and a touch of heat rose from the depths of his eyes.

This divine sword is at least above the king-level artifact.

"Is the sword good?"

"That's right, it belongs to this emperor. A dying person is interested in something, but it's just for looking at. If you want to get it, it's impossible!"

Mo Wentian's voice was extremely cold, and his eyes were even more cold and arrogant.

"Arrogant boy, wait until this elder kills you, let's see how arrogant you are!"

"Flame Triple Hammer!"

In the eyes of the third elder, the killing intent was frantic and reckless. With a cold drink, the flame hammer struck again.

As soon as the flaming hammer came out, layers of flames spread wildly on the flaming hammer, as if the flames wanted to burn everything.

"die!"

An icy voice sounded in the void, and the third elder struck at Mo Wentian with a hammer.

Tens of thousands of feet away, looking at the flame hammer rolling towards Mo Wentian in the void, Tianhu's eyes were full of panic.

"Brother Wentian..."

"Chi Xiao, take them away, I'm going to help Brother Wentian!"

Although Tianhu knew very well in her heart that she would not be able to help Mo Wentian at all, but seeing the power of the flame hammer in the void, she wanted to stand with Mo Wentian and fight against the enemy together.