Devouring Heaven Sword God

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Chapter 837: Black Demon King

"Mo Wentian, what do you want to do?"

"My brother is the first genius of the Demon Clan, and he has also been appreciated by the Beastmaster. If you let me go, I will ask my elder brother to ask the Beastmaster to release your Jiuyou!"

At this moment, Lu Ming's heart was terrified.

He wanted to struggle to escape, but no matter how he struggled, he just couldn't open his palm.

"Released Jiuyou?"

"When did the Emperor need to let others pass, Lu Ming, your words are a bit too much!"

The cold flickered in Mo Wentian's eyes.

Immediately with a hard palm, Lu Ming's spirit screamed again and again.

"Do not……"

"what……"

Lu Ming's spirit was directly erased by Mo Wentian.

Countless magical powers tremble around Mo Wentian.

"Magic Dzi!"

"Swallow!"

"Buzz ..."

Hitting one by one, among the magical beads, a terrible suction came.

The power of countless spirits surged towards the magical beads.

"Buzz ..."

At this moment, the magic dzi was trembling violently.

As the power of the soul entered the magical dzi, the two phantoms of the red clothes and the red clothes were already clear, and at this moment, they became clearer.

The third talented disciple of the Mozu, Lu Ming, fell!

"Boss!"

"Old ancestor!"

...

At this moment, the figures of Xiao Yan and Wu Sheng appeared beside Mo Wentian.

Looking at Mo Wentian, it was difficult to hide a bit of worry in those expressions.

"I'm fine!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, a flash of light flashed, and then he moved his mind and closed up the magical beads.

"Wu Sheng, Wu Jinfeng, how are your injuries recovering?"

Seems to remember something, Mo Wentian asked coldly.

"Thank you, my ancestors, for my injuries!

Wu Jinfeng said a little respectfully, respectfully.

"Well, it recovered pretty well!"

Mo Wentian looked at Wu Jinfeng, and his soul was swept away. The situation in Wu Jinfeng was completely revealed in Mo Wentian's mind.

Wu Jinfeng's injury was almost recovered.

"Boss, my cultivation has reached the end of Tianjun. I will encounter such a thing next time!"

"You let me do it, I want to see what my strength is!"

Suddenly, Xiaoxun thought that Mo Wentian hadn't let him take a shot just now, so she said.

"Don't think that I don't know what you are thinking about. You are watching me killing so many people. Your hands are itchy?"

Mo Wentian looked at Xiaoyao and teased slightly from the corner of his mouth.

"Boss, I really can't hide you!"

After being dismantled by Mo Wentian, Xiao Yan said a little embarrassedly and lowered his voice.

"Rest assured, there are opportunities!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, a cold cold mang rose instantly.

"Boss, I feel the phantom fruit is deep in this cave!"

At this moment, Magic Sky looked at Mo Wentian, and said Shen.

"Just deep in this cave?"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, a bright light rose instantly.

"Yes, that cave just now!"

The sky was full of firmness in Xuantian's eyes.

"What are you waiting for? Let's go in and pick this phantom fruit!"

Mo Wentian slightly raised the corner of his mouth and immediately walked directly into the depths of the cave.

"and many more!"

Suddenly, Mo Wentian felt a strange and endless breath coming, and he shouted coldly.

"Boss, the magic inside is so terrible!"

Xiao Yan also seemed to feel the strangeness in the depths of the cave, and his expression was slightly dignified.

"The phantom fruit has such a great effect, and it can still exist in this pit!"

"It means that trying to win this phantom fruit must not be simple. There must be something fearful in this cave!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, a touch of cold mang rose, looking at the cave in front of him, coldly.

"Boss, since it's so dangerous inside, let's leave!"

Xuantian looked at Mo Wentian, with a solemn look.

Magic Sky followed Mo Wentian for this time, and has also regarded Mo Wentian as a relative.

Although he really wanted the phantom fruit to promote cultivation, but he didn't want to ask questions because he was hurt.

"Is the emperor afraid of danger?"

"The more dangerous it is, the more interesting it is. Be careful and follow the emperor!"

Mo Wentian slightly raised the corner of his mouth, and then sank.

As Mo Wentian and others entered the depths of the cave, the whole world seemed to be darkened.

"Booming ..."

In the cave, the raging magic air forms a vortex in the void.

"Who dares to break into the king's territory, is he here to die?"

Just then, a dark voice sounded through the cave.

"who are you?"

In the eyes of Mo Wentian, a touch of extremely cold chill rose.

There seemed to be a terrible power in the vortex of the void.

"Quack ..."

"My King is the Dark Lord, the King of this heavenly pit!"

Strange laughter came from the whirlpool.

The vortex was as high as a few feet, and the entire cave was completely shrouded in darkness.

The next moment, this rolling magic turned out to be rushing towards Mo Wentian and others.

"Boss, this magic is so strong!"

The voices of Xiaoyan and Magic Sky sounded in Mo Wentian's mind at the same time.

"So strong?"

"But also Tianjun's perfection!"

Mo Wentian's voice was full of arrogance.

"Dark Lord?"

"Don't you dare to be king in front of Ben?"

The cold flickered in Mo Wentian's eyes.

The Dark Lord in front of him, though powerful, boundless.

But his cultivation is not very high, but the perfect state of Cai Tianjun.

Mo Wentian has a hunch. Although the cultivation of the black demon has reached the completeness of Tianjun, it is really impossible to kill him.

"Boy, you are so arrogant!"

A cold voice came from the cave.

"Bang bang ..."

As the magic raged, the barriers shattered in the cave.

"Tianjun's complete coercion is indeed very strong!"

Mo Wentian took a deep breath, the magic of the void, terrible.

Although Tianjun's consummation is only a little different from Tianjun's peak, there is a big difference in strength.

Compared with Meng Ruoxi and Lu Ming who were at the top of Tianjun before, this breath is not many times stronger.

"Except Xiaoyu, all of you are in Wentiange!"

Seems to remember something, Mo Wen asked Wu Sheng and Wu Jinfeng behind him coldly.

But one-tenth of a breath, Wu Sheng, Wu Jinfeng, and others have been included in the Tiange by Mo Wentian.

"Lao Hei, what's the fight?"

"How about a bet with Bendi?"

Mo Wentian looked at the billowing magical energy, and there was a faint light in his eyes, and he sank.

"bet?"

"What bet?"

I heard that the billowing magical energy gathered instantly, and finally became a black-faced old man.

The black-faced old man looked at Mo Wentian, subconsciously.