Devouring Heaven Sword God

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Chapter 855

"The hand is beyond the artifact of the late king level. This person's cultivation is not weak. How can it be said that they are all stronger than Tianjun's perfection!"

In the eyes of Mo Wentian, a dazzling coldness rose.

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

Xiaoyan's complexion looked cold and deep.

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

Xuantian looked at Mo Wentian, and there was a golden light in her eyes.

"How to do?"

"Since it's here, if you don't investigate it, how can you just go out like this?"

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

"Master, this is the last patriarch of the Demons!"

At this moment, an exclamation sound came from Wentiange.

"The last patriarch of the Demons!"

Mo Wentian's eyes flashed awe-inspiring.

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

The voice of Mo Wentian sounded in the questioning tower.

"Returning to the master, the last patriarch of the Demon Clan is a powerful person in the realm of Heavenly Kings. I heard that tens of thousands of years ago, an artifact was also born in the Jiuyou Mountains, and the patriarch of the Demon Clan came to **** it!"

"But after entering the Jiuyou Mountains, I never went out again. It turned out that ... it turned out to be dead here!"

Wu Sheng exclaimed, a bright red mark on the skull's left thumb was very clear.

This mark is exactly the mark of the demon patriarch.

"A strong man in the realm of heaven?"

Nana whispered in his mouth, and Mo Wentian's eyes rose with a cold chill.

"No, rewind!"

At this moment, Mo Wentian flashed a sudden light in his eyes, drinking coldly.

"Crunch ..."

When Mo Wentian said this, he saw the skeleton on the steps and stood up swaying.

At this moment, the dust on the dead bone disappeared completely.

"What's wrong, shouldn't this skeleton be dead?"

"Is this skeleton alive?"

Xiao Yan and Xuan Tian's faces were full of impressive looks.

"Quack ..."

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

The next instant, I saw the skeleton holding the war halberd on the ground, and the jaw joint was staggered, and then he laughed evilly.

When Xiao Yan and others heard this, their eyes were a little deeper.

"the host?"

"Who is your master?"

Looking at the skull in front of him, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a cold and extremely cold mang, and his voice was extremely cold.

"My master?"

A twitching sound came from the knuckles, and I saw the skeleton's hollow eyes looking at Mo Wentian. In the hollow eyes, clusters of small green dots of light rose.

From a distance, it looks weird.

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

In Mo Wentian's eyes, a smile suddenly appeared, and then punched out.

"boom!"

With Mo Wentian's fist, the skull's bones instantly became a round ball.

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

"Boy, how dare you break into the owner's territory, you are trying to die!"

In the sea of ​​fire, the skeleton struggled violently, and in the empty eyes, the weird breath seemed terrible.

But in one breath, the skeleton was burned to ashes in the place.

"Boss, why do you hit it with one punch, this skeleton is on fire. What exactly is this skeleton?"

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

Xiao Yan and Huan Tian came back to God, looking at Mo Wentian, asking very enthusiastically.

"I'm not very clear about this!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, a touch of cold mang rose, and then shook his head and sank.

"Boss, you don't know this?"

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

"Back to Master, I've heard of this!"

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

"Say!"

Mo Wentian's eyes flickered coldly.

"It is rumored that this is a Demon Clan Stronger than this Demon Clan Leader, a soul fire!"

Wu Sheng's thick voice resounded in Wentiange again.

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

The soul fire raised by the strong king is generally not strong. The strongest is only the perfect condition of Tianjun, but this soul fire has a benefit, that is, it is extremely loyal, and it can live a long time.

If Mo Wentian does not take action to destroy this soul fire, I am afraid that this soul fire can still be tens of thousands of years.

"Soulfire?"

Mo Wentian looked at Wu Sheng, with a little doubt rising in his eyes, but the next moment, it seemed to remember something, and his eyes suddenly skyrocketed.

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

Mo Wentian glanced around and said coldly.

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

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

"Back to the master, I have never heard of this castle before, so I don't know what happened!"

Wen Yan said quickly.

"We just want to explore the unknown!"

"Xiaoyu, Xuantian, you must be careful. If I haven't guessed wrong, this castle must not be easy!"

Mo Wentian took a deep breath and sank.

"Even the patriarch of the Demon Clan and the powerful King of the Heavens fell to become slaves. There must be a terrible existence among them!"

"Yeah, boss, what do you think the soul fire master is now?"

Xiao Yan and Huan Tian looked at Mo Wentian, their eyes were full of dignity.

"Regardless of his realm, I don't ask Tian since he came to this castle, then we must find out!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, a touch of extremely cold cold mang rose, and his voice was full of strong voice.

"Go in and see!"

With a cold drink, Mo Wentian went straight forward.

Xiao Yan and Huan Tian were a little stunned, but watching Mo Wentian who had approached the castle, Xiao Yan and Huan Tian followed quickly.

"Squeak ..."

With a slight push with your hand, the old gate of the castle opened.

The dust fell, and a strong and powerful aura struck toward Mowentian. Along with it, there was also a ...

"It's magic!"

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

There is such a strong magic in this ancient castle, and Mo Wentian has a hunch, there are absolutely terrible monsters in this ancient castle.

"Boss, there are words on it!"

Just then, Xiao Yan's voice came.

Looking through the sound, I saw a stone monument standing above the gate of the old castle.

Mozun Mansion!

Three words with ancient flavor appeared in front of Mo Wentian.