Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 856: Illusions stronger than the magic sky

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Chapter 856 Illusions stronger than magic sky

"Mozun Mansion!"

Mo Wentian muttered to himself in his mouth, and his eyes flickered.

"Boss, Demon Sovereign Mansion, is this a place belonging to the Demon Race?"

At this moment, Xiao Jiao's doubtful voice came.

"Who cares about who he is, just go in and take a look!"

"Be careful!"

Mo Wentian glanced around and said coldly.

"Hmm!"

Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian nodded again and again, and they were extremely vigilant in their hearts.

Immediately, one person, one dragon and one demon walked cautiously towards the castle.

As soon as you enter the castle, you see a huge hall. Opposite the entrance of the hall is a chair. Although the chair is covered with a thick layer of dust, you can’t see it. Noble.

Behind the chair, there is a portrait of a middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man stands proudly, his eyes looking up at the void, his power is boundless.

"Boss, who is this person?"

Looking at the portrait, Xiao Jiao asked, rolling his eyes.

"Wu Sheng, do you know who this person is?"

Mo Wentian didn't answer directly, but Wu Sheng in Chaowen Tiange said coldly.

"Return to the master, I have never seen this person!"

Wu Sheng's respectful voice came from Wentian Pavilion.

"No matter who he is, his portrait can appear here, he must be a character!"

A cold light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes and said coldly.

"Little Jiao, Huantian, let's explore this castle separately!"

It seems that I remembered something, Mo Wentian looked at Xiao Jiao and Huantian, and said in a deep voice.

"Ok, boss!"

"Ok, boss!"

Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian answered quickly.

In the next instant, the two figures quickly disappeared.

In the same place, only Mo Wentian was left. Looking at the portrait, Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly became cold.

"No matter who you are, the emperor will know!"

Muttering in his mouth, a flash of coldness in Mo Wentian's eyes faded.

The next instant, Mo Wentian also walked in another direction of the castle.

"Boss, I have nothing in that direction!"

"Boss, there is nothing on my side!"

Fifteen minutes later, Xiao Jiao and Huantian returned to Mo Wentian.

The entire hall was extremely empty, with nothing but the chair and portrait, and what's more, there was not even a passage.

"Nothing?"

Mo Wentian narrowed his eyes slightly.

"There can be nothing in this castle!"

A glance around, Mo Wentian's eyes lit up with an extremely cold light.

His hunch tells him that there can be nothing in this castle.

"Huantian, you are the ancestor of illusion, you can investigate carefully!"

It seems to remember something, Mo Wentian looked at Huantian and said coldly.

"Ok, boss!"

Huan Tian suddenly felt cold in his eyes, and said quickly.

In the next instant, Huan Tian shot out one after another and started investigating.

A quarter of an hour later.

"Huantian, what can you see?"

Mo Wentian couldn't help but speak.

"Boss, I didn't see anything!"

Huantian raised her eyes and frowned slightly.

"Even you can't see anything. It seems that this castle is really not easy!"

The indifferent voice sounded, and a wicked smile appeared at the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth.

"Boss, although my illusion skills are strong, but for the illusion set by others, if this person is stronger than my cultivation base, then I can't see it!"

Huantian looked at Mo Wentian and said in a deep voice.

"Nothing!"

"You guys get out!"

Mo Wentian gave a cold drink and then stepped out.

As Mo Wentian took this step, there was a terrifying and boundless pressure in the entire castle. Spread out suddenly.

"Roar..."

In the next instant, a roar came, and in the void, a white leopard the size of a hundred meters wide appeared.

The leopard roared and rushed down at Mo Wentian like lightning.

And Mo Wentian, looking at the leopard that rushed forward, his expression didn't fluctuate at all, as if he hadn't seen the snow-white leopard.

"Boss..."

"Boss, be careful!"

"Quit!"

……

Looking at the leopard rushing towards Mo Wentian, Xiao Jiao and Huantian's expressions changed drastically.

But as soon as their voices fell, when the white leopard was about to pounce on Mo Wentian, the leopard suddenly disappeared.

"Why did the snow leopard disappear?"

"What a powerful illusion!"

Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian came back to their senses, their faces were full of shock.

"Stabilize your mind, this is just an illusion!"

At this moment, Mo Wentian shouted coldly.

"Hmm!"

Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian nodded quickly.

In the next quarter of an hour, countless sword auras, sword auras, and all kinds of terrifying monsters, the beasts will kill Mo Wentian.

A variety of ever-changing attacks, one person, one dragon and one demon were stunned.

Although the attacks were all directed towards Mo Wentian, when they were about to fall on Mo Wentian, they disappeared.

Mo Wentian is not hurt at all!

"Shadow Profound Meaning!"

"Get out of here!"

With a cold cry, in the void, all the countless attacks disappeared.

In the next instant, I saw Mo Wentian's figure, suddenly transformed into nine Dao, nine Mo Wentian clenched their hands into fists, directly blasting in all directions.

"Boom..."

With Mo Wentian's punch, a violent collision sounded in the void.

The whole castle trembles, and in the eyes of everyone, the castle changes in the next moment.

It's completely different from just now, as if it's a new place completely.

"It really is an illusion!"

Muttering to himself in his mouth, a bright light rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.

"Boss, what is this place?"

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

Mo Wentian glanced around and found that they were all standing on an altar at the moment.

On the altar, there are dead bones piled up into a mountain.

"Where?"

"If I didn't guess, this is the real Demon Lord's Mansion!"

In the void, the other eight figures of Mo Wentian disappeared, leaving only the real body. He glanced around and said with a smile.

"The real Demon Palace!"

Little Jiao and Huantian's faces are full of doubts.

Speaking of which, it was not Demon Lord's Mansion just now!

"I think it should be the real Demon Palace!"

Looking at the hall in front of him, Xiao Jiao's eyes flashed with a deep voice.

In the hall, the walls are carved with various mysterious and infinite portraits. The only thing that is the same as the Demon Lord's Mansion just now is that there is also a very noble chair in the middle of the hall.

On top of the chair, there is also a portrait exactly like the original one.

"Boss, what is this?"

At this moment, Huantian's voice suddenly came.

Mo Wentian walked over without any hesitation.