Craziest Ancestor Ever

  Chapter 118 Affected by the devil's horn, the little devil retreats steadily

  This huge axe rotates in the air, and it is very fast, 咻咻~ in front of Lin Tian.

  Yang Mo turned around and wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

   Seeing that the axe was about to smash Lin Tian, ​​Lin Tian's body immediately fell back, and then, like a tumbler, he let the axe brush past him.

   When the axe left, Lin Tian stood firm again, and it only took an instant.

   The people present exclaimed one by one, Fen Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief, while Yang Mo looked at Lin Tian in a demented way, "What kind of skill is this?"

  The axe returned to Niuya's hand at this time.

   Niu Ya caught it with one hand, very unwilling, especially his huge nostrils moved there, like a cow.

   "Boy! It's a bit capable, but do you think I'm capable of that?" Niu Ya snorted after finishing speaking.

  Li Zhen echoed on the side, "That's right, boy, with your ability, you still want to fight Brother Niu? You are courting death!"

   Yang Mo turned to look at Niu Ya and frowned, "Niu Ya, give me some face."

   "No!" Niu Ya glared, and Yang Mo had no choice but to say coldly, "If you don't give it, then I will have to fight you today!"

   Niu Ya pouted, "You monster, are you still trying to make a name for yourself?"

  Yang Mo ignored it, stretched out his right hand, and then a magic weapon appeared on his right hand, and this magic weapon was a small golden stick.

   In the next moment, this little golden stick became bigger and turned into a big stick.

   Niu Ya said disdainfully, "I'll see how you play with me, you bastard!"

  Then the ox-tooth axe was thrown out, and then controlled the axe, and the axe's body flickered with demonic aura, smashing directly at Yang Mo.

  Yang Mo picked it up with a stick and slapped it directly, but the axe had a lot of power, and when Yang Mo ran the devil's aura, the devil's horn absorbed a lot of power.

In this way, Yang Mo's stick was not very powerful, but he was directly shocked by the axe and retreated a few steps, while Niu Ya controlled the magic weapon with his mind, and said proudly, "Little monster, just you, and grandpa. I confront? Naive!"

  Li Zhen and others shouted, "Okay!"

   The cultivators and the people who were watching knew that Yang Mo was very hard to resist this bull-jaw, and some people even exclaimed, "This bull-jaw is a famous strongman."

   "No, the magic skills he cultivates can directly treat an axe of several hundred kilograms as a toy!"

   Everyone was talking about the horror of this bull-tooth, but Fen Qingqing came to Lin Tian worriedly and asked, "Old Ancestor, what should I do now?"

   Lin Tian smiled slightly, "That devil horn makes his power less than one-tenth of his power."

   "What? One-tenth still has such a powerful power?" Fen Qingqing stared at Yang Mo in surprise.

  Lin Tian nodded and said, "His own physique is good, plus the magic horn, if used well, it can be many times stronger than the same rank!"

  Fen Qingqing said anxiously after hearing this, "Old Ancestor, can you help me?"

   "Yes, but don't worry, take a look first." Lin Tian smiled, but Fen Qingqing didn't know what Lin Tian wanted to see.

   Niu Ya was proud of that, "Little monster, see it, grandpa's axe is not something you can carry."

   Yang Mo was not reconciled. Every time the axe came flying, he slapped it with a golden stick, but the strong impact force made Yang Mo retreat continuously.

   You can even see Yang Mo's hands turning red.

   But Yang Mo didn't forget to shout to the two behind him, "You two, let's go!"

  Everyone didn't expect that Yang Mo was still thinking about Lin Tian and the two at this time, and how could Li Zhen let Lin Tian and the two escape, so they immediately took people with Fen Shan and surrounded the road behind them from the side.

   "Want to go? No way!" Li Zhen smiled strangely, while Fen Shan stared at Lin Tian and sneered, "Boy, aren't you crazy? I'll see what you have the ability to kill Fen Shaotian!"

  Lin Tian smiled and said nothing, but Fen Qingqing was trembling with fear, and Yang Mo was so anxious to turn around to help, but the axe wouldn't give him a chance.

Especially that Niu Ya also deliberately released the cultivation level of the late Jindan stage and said with a smile, "Little monster, see it, grandpa, I am late Jindan! You are only in the middle stage of Jindan, and you have such a strange horn, what do you compare with me? !"

   Yang Mo said unwillingly, "If I die, I have to fight with you!"

   "You people from Moyun Sect are really ridiculous! Everyone thinks they are righteous, but how can righteous people like you?" That Niu Ya couldn't help but complain when he saw Yang Mo like this.

   Yang Mo obviously hates what others say about their Moyun Sect, so he roars, "We are not the same as you!"

   "Why is it different? They are all people who cultivate demons, and they are all people who are hated by those who are righteous. What's the difference? You say it!" Niu Ya sneered.

   "You!" Yang Mo was so angry that he threw the golden stick in both hands, but no matter how he threw it, his power would not burst out. Instead, the bull-jaw laughed in various ways, "Come, come! Go on! Grandpa, see how fierce you can be!"

   Yang Mo was so angry that he roared in various ways, but no matter what, the golden stick was still unable to resist the axe.

   Niu Ya retracted his axe and laughed, "Compared to me? Naive!"

   Yang Mo struggled to get up, picked up the stick, then looked at Lin Tian and said solemnly, "I will do my best, if I die later, you guys."

   "You won't die!" Lin Tian said four words, while Li Zhen and the others laughed strangely, especially the Niu Ya sneered, "If he dares to take a step forward, I will let him die immediately!"

  Yang Mo knew that this bull-tooth would do what he said, so he said guilty to Lin Tian, ​​"I'm sorry, I'm afraid I really have to go ahead!"

   After finishing speaking, Yang Mo released all his demonic energy and planned to fight this bull-jaw, but Lin Tian came to him and smiled and said, "I'll help you to restrain your demonic horns for a while."

   "Stop for a while?"

   "Yes, let your demonic aura not rush into your head, so that the demonic horns will not be able to **** your demonic aura through your body for the time being!"

  Yang Mo didn't know what Lin Tian said was true or not, but he said excitedly, "Then hurry up!"

   "Stand up!"

   "Okay!" Yang Mo said expectantly, while Lin Tian asked Fen Qingqing to take out a few needles and pierce this Yang Mo's neck.

   For a moment, Yang Mo felt the power in himself, many times stronger than usual, and he could still charge.

   Yang Mo, who saw that these demonic auras would not be absorbed into the strange horn on his head, suddenly laughed.

   Niu Ya said coldly, "What are you laughing at? Could it be that you can resist my attack by inserting a few needles?"

   "Come on!" Yang Mo suddenly stared at Niuya with red eyes, and Niuya snorted, "Little monster, look out!"

   At this time, the bull-toothed axe was thrown out again, and everyone thought that Yang Mo was dead this time, even that Li Zhen laughed, "It's really too much."

   But the moment the axe flew to Yang Mo, Yang Mo grabbed the stick with both hands, and then flicked it, a terrifying force erupted, making everyone present stunned.

   (end of this chapter)