Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 855: The secrets of the devil

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Chapter 855 Secrets of the Demon Race

"Holding an artifact beyond the late king-level, this person's cultivation base is not weak, how to say it must be a strong person who has exceeded Tianjun Consummation!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, there was an incomparably bright cold light.

"Boss, such a strong person died in the castle, then we..."

Xiao Jiao's face suddenly became cold, and he said solemnly.

"Yeah, boss, what shall we do next?"

Huantian looked at Mo Wentian, and a golden light flashed in his eyes.

"What to do?"

"Since you are here, how can there be any reason to go out like this without investigating?"

The cold voice sounded, Mo Wentian's eyes were full of firmness.

"Master, this is the former patriarch of the demons!"

At this moment, a cry of exclamation suddenly came from Wentian Pavilion.

"The last patriarch of the demons!"

Mo Wentian's eyes flashed impressively.

"Wu Sheng, what else do you know, say!"

Mo Wentian's voice sounded in Wentian Pavilion.

"Return to the master, the former patriarch of the demon clan is a strong man in the kingdom of heaven. I heard that tens of thousands of years ago, the Jiuyou mountain range also had an artifact that was born, and the patriarch of the demon clan came to **** it!"

"But after entering the Jiuyou Mountain Range, I never went out again. It turned out... I actually died here!"

Wu Sheng exclaimed, on the left thumb of the skeleton, a bright red mark was very clear.

This mark is the mark of the head of the demon clan.

"A strong man in the kingdom of heaven?"

As he muttered to himself, Mo Wentian's eyes came up with a cold light.

"No good, rewind!"

At this moment, Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly flashed, and he shouted coldly.

"Crunchy..."

As soon as Mo Wentian said this, the skeleton on the steps staggered to his feet.

The dust on the bones, at this moment, completely disappeared.

"What's the matter, isn't this skeleton supposed to be dead?"

"Is this skeleton still alive?"

Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian's faces are full of impressive expressions.

"Quack..."

"A group of ignorant children dare to break into the master's territory. You are looking for death!"

In the next instant, the skeleton was holding the halberd on the ground, the jaw joints were staggered, and he laughed evilly.

When Xiao Jiao and others heard this, their eyes grew a little deeper.

"Master?"

"Who is your master?"

Looking at the skeleton in front of him, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with an extremely cold light, and his voice was extremely cold.

"My master?"

A sound of twisting joints was heard, and the skeleton's hollow eyes looked at Mo Wentian, and clusters of small green light spots rose in the hollow eyes.

Looking at it from a distance, it's weird.

"It turned out to be a cluster of soul fire!"

Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly showed a smile, and then he blasted out with a punch.

"Boom!"

With Mo Wentian's punch, the skeleton's bones instantly folded into a ball.

The next moment, I saw that the skeleton burned with a raging flame.

"Boy, you dare to break into the master's territory, you are looking for death!"

In the sea of ​​flames, the skeleton struggled violently, and the strange breath in the hollow eyes looked terrifying.

In just one breath, the skeleton was burned to ashes on the spot.

"Boss, why do you punch this skeleton on fire, what is this skeleton?"

"Yes! Boss, what the **** is this, it's so weird!"

Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian came back to their senses, looking at Mo Wentian, they asked very burningly.

"I am not very clear about this!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, an extremely cold light appeared, then he shook his head and said in a deep voice.

"Boss, don't you know that?"

Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian looked at Mo Wentian and said in unison.

"Return to the master, I have heard of this!"

Suddenly, a respectful voice resounded in Mo Wentian's mind.

"Say!"

Mo Wentian's eyes flickered, and he said coldly.

"It is rumored that this is a powerful demon clan stronger than the patriarch of the demon clan, the soul fire raised!"

Wu Sheng's vigorous voice resounded in Wentian Pavilion again.

The demon strong are different from the human strong. In order to improve their strength, the demon strong will often practice some vicious martial arts. This soul fire is one of the vicious martial arts they cultivate.

The strength of the soul fire raised by the strong heavenly king is generally not strong. The strongest is only the realm of Tianjun Consummation, but this soul fire has one advantage, that is, it is extremely loyal and can live very well. long.

If Mo Wentian doesn't take action to extinguish this soul fire, this soul fire will probably last tens of thousands of years.

"Soul Fire?"

Mo Wentian looked at Wu Sheng, with doubts in his eyes, but the next moment, he seemed to think of something, his eyes suddenly skyrocketed.

"I remember, this soul fire is indeed like this!"

Mo Wentian glanced around and said coldly.

"Wu Sheng, what do you know about this old castle?"

At this moment, Mo Wentian's indifferent voice rang again in Wentian Pavilion.

"Return to the master, I have never heard of this castle before, so I don't know anything about it!"

After hearing this, Wu Sheng said quickly.

"We just want to explore the unknown!"

"Little Jiao, Huantian, you all be careful. If I didn't guess wrong, it must be not easy in this castle!"

Mo Wentian took a deep breath and said solemnly.

"Even the patriarch of the demon clan and the powerful heavenly king have fallen and become slaves. There must be terrible existence in this!"

"Yes, Boss, what level of cultivation do you think the master of Soulfire is now?"

Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian looked at Mo Wentian, their eyes full of solemnity.

"No matter what realm he is, I don't know if he is here in this castle, then I must find out!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, an extremely cold glow appeared, and his voice was full of sonorous force.

"Go in and see!"

With a cold drink, Mo Wentian stepped forward directly.

Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian were taken aback for a moment, but watching Mo Wentian who had already approached the castle, Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian also quickly followed.

"Squeak..."

With a light push, the old door of the castle opened.

Dust fell rustlingly, and a strong aura struck towards Mo Wentian, followed by a wave of...

"It's magic!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, an incomparably bright light rose.

There is such a strong demon aura in this ancient castle. Mo Wentian has a hunch that there are absolutely terrifying monsters in this ancient castle.

"Boss, there are words on it!"

At this moment, Xiao Jiao's voice came.

Following the prestige, I saw a stone monument standing above the gate of the castle.

Mozun Mansion!

Three words exuding ancient atmosphere appeared in front of Mo Wentian.