Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 845: The cultivation of the devil ancestor

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Chapter 845 The cultivation of the ancestors of the devil world

"In...in this Jiuyou Grotto, it is the ancient castle where the king-level peak artifact was born!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, the Dark Lord's eyes flashed with coldness and replied.

"The castle where the artifact was born?"

Mo Wentian was taken aback for a moment, a bright light appeared in his eyes.

"Your mission has been completed, you should be on your way!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian seemed to think of something, coldly said.

"Boy, what do you want?"

Hearing this, a bad feeling arose in the Dark Lord's heart.

"What do you want?"

The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth raised, and the next moment, only Mo Wentian's figure appeared directly in front of the Dark Lord.

"What do you want to do?"

"Didn't you say that I said everything, you just let me go?"

……

Seeing Mo Wentian appear next to him, the Dark Lord's expression changed dramatically.

"What are you doing?"

Mo Wentian looked at the trembling Dark Lord with joking in his eyes.

"Let you go? The Emperor never said this!"

"You have already said what should be said, it is time for you to play the final role!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, the light suddenly skyrocketed.

"Heaven Devouring God Technique!"

"Swallow!"

With a cold cry, Mo Wentian stretched out his palm and grabbed it directly at the head of the Dark Lord.

I saw a supreme power in the void, shrouded directly towards the Dark Lord.

"What power is this?"

"This power is terrible!"

"Does this kid really want to kill the Dark Lord?"

"I think the Dark Lord is miserable this time!"

"It's a pity that Tianjun is a perfect powerhouse!"

……

Feeling the terrible power, the darkness instantly boiled.

"Ah..."

"No..."

……

A scream came, and the Dark Lord instantly knelt on the ground.

Even his decapitated leg knelt on the ground, the bones that shone with white light were very clear.

On top of his head, the power of the soul was swallowed by Mo Wentian.

The blood on his body also madly gathered towards Mo Wentian.

"This kid is too enchanting to stay here anymore!"

"This kid will kill even the Dark Lord of Consummation Tianjun. We stay here. If Mo Wentian finds out, wouldn't it be bound to die!"

"Hurry up!"

"Quit!"

……

The tragedy of the Dark Lord fell in everyone's eyes, and everyone's eyes were full of shock.

The next moment, as if thinking of something, the silhouettes quickly retreated.

For a few breaths, over the entire valley, only Mo Wentian and the Dark Lord who were being swallowed by Mo Wentian were left.

"Tianjun is complete, it is really good!"

A quarter of an hour later, Mo Wentian opened his eyes, the blood on his body was turbulent, and his breath surged rapidly.

The star in Mo Wentian's body shook violently at this moment.

"No good, we are going to break through!"

Mo Wentian felt the changes in his body, his eyes flashed, and he let out a cold drink.

"Huh..."

"These runners are really fast!"

Mo Wentian realized that he needed a physical body, and immediately unfolded his spiritual sense. As soon as the spiritual sense unfolded, he found that the figures in the dark had disappeared.

In the entire valley, only his breath is left.

Everyone ran away, which is a good thing for Mo Wentian now.

"Boss, I will come out to protect you!"

In Wentian Pavilion, Xiao Jiao seemed to have discovered something too, and his voice rang in Mo Wentian's mind.

"Ancestor, I will also come out to protect you!"

Wu Jinfeng seemed to feel the changes in Mo Wentian's body, and said solemnly.

"Little Jiao is enough to come out and protect me!"

Mo Wentian's cold voice sounded in Wentian Pavilion.

"Ok, boss!"

In Xiao Jiao's voice, it was hard to hide a bit of joy.

The next moment, a small snake came out of Wentian Pavilion and stopped beside Mo Wentian.

"Rumble..."

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

In Mo Wentian's dantian, the star was spinning frantically.

"Buzzing..."

The surrounding spirits rolled into Mo Wentian's body.

The aura on Mo Wentian's body is also rapidly improving.

"Almost..."

There was a chill in Mo Wentian's eyes.

"Tianyou grass, Youlong grass..."

It seemed to remember something, Mo Wentian's heart moved, and the plants of spirit grass were quickly refined by Mo Wentian.

The rolling power quickly gathered towards Mo Wentian.

At this moment, Mo Wentian's power surged rapidly.

"Broken!"

Mo Wentian's mouth screamed hard.

"Boom..."

The terrible power rose to the sky.

"This breath is so strong!"

Little Jiao looked at Mo Wentian, and a bright light rose in his eyes.

"In the middle of Heavenly King, break!"

Mo Wentian gave a cold drink, the star in Mo Wentian was the size of a soybean and grew rapidly.

At this moment, the aura on Mo Wentian's body directly broke through the early days of the Heavenly King, reaching the level of the middle of the Heavenly King.

The star in the dantian, at this moment, has grown from the size of a soybean to the size of an egg.

"The power of Tianjun Consummation is still a little weak!"

Fifteen minutes later, Mo Wentian stabilized his breath and opened his eyes.

Talking to myself, I couldn't help shaking my head slightly.

"Swallowed the Dark Lord, and only allowed my cultivation base to break through to the mid-term realm of Tianjun!"

Mo Wentian's eyes are full of dissatisfaction.

"Boss, you have broken through to the middle of Heavenly King!"

At this moment, Xiao Jiao's figure flashed, got into Mo Wentian's arms, looked at Mo Wentian, said with a smile on his face.

"In the early days of Tianjun, it was not enough!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, an extremely cold light appeared.

"Boss, in the early days of Tianjun, you can kill the powerful man who has perfected Tianjun!"

"Now your combat power will be invincible in the realm of Heavenly Sovereign!"

Little Jiao looked at Mo Wentian with a smug look on his face.

As if he was happier than he himself broke through to the late Heavenly King.

"The old dog from the Devil Realm who escaped has now recovered his cultivation base to the realm of the King of Heaven. If I want to prevent him from opening the Demon Soul Seal, my cultivation base is far from enough!"

Mo Wentian thought that the ancestor of the demon world who had escaped had reached the middle stage of the king, and Mo Wentian's expression instantly became solemn.

"That old dog has been restored to the kingdom of heaven?"

After hearing this, Xiao Jiao's face was full of disbelief.

In just a few short months, the ancestor of the demon realm has recovered from the realm of the great heaven to the king of heaven.

This is terrible!

"Hmm!"

"It's all about restoring the cultivation base. What I am worried about is that he will open other magic soul seals and release other strong people!"

Mo Wentian looked at the void, his eyes flickered with coldness.

"Boss, what should we do now?"

Xiao Jiao's expression also became serious in an instant, looking at Mo Wentian, and said in a deep voice.

"What to do?"

"Of course, I wanted to find the old dog of the demon world and kill him!"

Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a touch of determination, and his voice was even more powerful.