Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 869: Seal?

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Chapter 869 Seal?

"Slave God Seal!"

With a cold drink, Mo Wentian typed a seal.

"Buzzing..."

In the void, a primitive slave character was formed, and the slave character burst out and fell into Fan Zeng's eyebrows.

"Ah..."

Fan Zeng's body rolled on the ground.

Fan Zeng stood up after a quarter of an hour.

"Fan Zeng pays homage to his master!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Fan Zeng's eyes were full of respect.

"Get up!"

Mo Wentian's mouth raised slightly and said coldly.

"Fan Zeng really surrendered to Mo Wentian!"

"In Mo Wentian's hands, there are now two powerhouses in the realm of heavenly kings, and Xiao Jinghen, who is about to break through to the realm of heavenly kings!"

"The strength of the Jiuyou clan is soaring!"

"The forces of the ancient relics, I think the cards will be shuffled soon!"

……

Looking at Fan Zengna respectfully kneeling in front of Mo Wentian, the silhouettes outside the hall, his eyes are full of impressive.

"Fan Zeng, you can't just call me the boss, and you, my grandfather Jiao!"

"Remember, I will not only listen to the boss in the future, but also your grandfather Xiao Jiao and mine!"

At this moment, Xiao Jiao's figure turned into a small snake, standing proudly in the void, looking at Fan Zeng, his face was full of arrogance and arrogance.

"Yes, Grandpa Xiao Jiao!"

Fan Zeng knelt on the ground again, and answered respectfully.

Fan Zeng still had some palpitations in his heart just now when Xiao Jiao's divine dragon waved its tail, it was so painful for him.

Although he can beat Xiao Jiao by virtue of his strength, he can't make a shot, so he can only honestly wait to be drawn.

"Little Jiao, you have enough!"

Mo Wentian looked at Xiao Jiao, the corners of his mouth became a bit richer, and he scolded.

"Boss, can you give me some face and make me prestigious?"

Little Jiao opened his round eyes, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes, embarrassed.

"You've done your best with the prestige, after today, it is estimated that your little Jiao's name will spread throughout the ancient heritage!"

Don't Wentian Lingzhi swept away the silhouettes outside the hall, and the eyes flashed coldly.

"Boss..."

Little Jiao opened his mouth, trying to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"Well, Fan Zeng, Mozun, you two follow me into this quiet pond!"

"Little Jiao, Huantian, and Xiao Jinghen stay outside this quiet pond. Don't let anyone enter this hall, remember!"

It seemed to remember something, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed coldly, and he said coldly.

"Boss, don't worry, I will never let the group of ants outside the hall come in!"

"That group of ants should not dare to come in!"

Hearing this, Xiao Jiao did not hesitate at all, but said confidently.

"You are right, they really dare not come in, but it does not mean that no one dares to come in!"

"Remember, if you meet someone who can't fight, immediately give the emperor a voice!"

Mo Wentian thought of what the Demon Venerable had said, and thought that the ancestor of the Demon Realm had already come to the Nine Nether Caves, so he once again said.

"Ok, boss!"

"Yes, master!"

"Boss, be careful!"

……

Xiao Jiao, Huantian, and Xiao Jinghen looked at Mo Wentian and quickly agreed.

"Fan Zeng, Duan Fan, go!"

With a cold drink, the three figures disappeared.

Watching the three figures disappear, the pot exploded again outside the hall.

"Mo Wentian, that kid really entered the weird pool?"

"In that pond, even the strongest of the heavenly kings can't get out of it!"

"Mo Wentian is only in the mid-term, can he come out if he goes in?"

"It's still too young and energetic. Even though he has subdued Demon Venerable, Xiao Jinghen and Fan Zeng, he will definitely die when he enters the secluded pond, otherwise he may really turn in this ancient relic Make waves!"

"Let's take a look, I think that kid is not easy, maybe he can really get out of this pond!"

……

The discussion resounded loudly.

The faces of everyone are different.

And the bottom of the pool.

"Sure enough, there is a seal!"

A quarter of an hour later, Mo Wentian brought Fan Zeng and Duan Fan onto a high platform.

At Mo Wentian's feet, countless mysterious and boundless **** patterns appeared, and the breath of those **** patterns was even more terrifying.

"This seal must not be placed by the people of this ancient relic!"

Mo Wentian's eyes flashed, and the seal on the high platform, even if it were placed in the big world, was not a simple existence. How could this seal appear in this ancient relic.

"Spiritual consciousness, open!"

I seemed to remember something, Mo Wentian let out a cold sigh, and directly expanded his spiritual consciousness.

In the next instant, spiritual consciousness spread wildly around.

Mo Wentian didn't stop until it spread to a strange high platform.

"Go to the high platform!"

With a cold drink, Mo Wentian stepped forward and directly followed the path of spiritual consciousness.

The devil's Duan Fan and Fan Zeng did not hesitate at all, and quickly followed them.

In a moment, the three of them already appeared beside the high platform.

I saw a small altar under the high platform.

The altar was covered with dust, as if no one had been here for a long time.

"There is a seal under this altar!"

Mo Wentian stood by the altar, muttering to himself, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Above the altar, the power of sealing spread out. In addition to the power of sealing, there seemed to be a familiar breath.

"Master, what will be in this seal?"

"Yes, Master, do we want to open this seal?"

Fan Zeng and Duan Fan's eyes flashed coldly, and they said solemnly.

"The magic of the devil world!"

The light in Mo Wentian's eyes skyrocketed.

The power above the altar is the magic power of the demon world.

"Could this be the Demon Soul Seal?"

Mo Wentian's eyes became cold, and then his eyes fell on the altar.

The **** pattern on the altar is extremely complicated. The more Mo Wentian looked at it, his eyes grew colder.

"Demon Soul Seal?"

A gleam of light suddenly appeared in the eyes of the devil.

"Master, this is the Demon Soul Seal? Then we can't open this Demon Soul Seal!"

"The ancestor of the Demon Realm gave me a sound transmission, saying that this Demon Soul was sealed by the strong people of the Demon Realm. If they were opened and released, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Mozun Duan Fan looked at Mo Wentian, his eyes flickering in a deep voice.

"No, this is not magic, and this is not a magic soul seal!"

Suddenly, Mo Wentian seemed to have discovered something, a cold light flashed in his eyes and said coldly.

"Not magic?"

"It's not the Demon Soul Seal, what is it?"

Duan Fan's eyes were full of puzzlement, and he subconsciously spoke.

When Mo Wentian said that it was magic power, he thought that his cultivation level was too low to feel the existence of this magic power.

But now Mo Wentian said that this is not the Demon Soul Seal, not the magic power, Demon Venerable Duan Fan's heart is also firm.