Chapter 1500: Terrible Divine Power

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Chapter 1500: Terrible Divine Soul Power
Immediately, the figure of the beast owner flashed, and went directly towards the direction of eating the kingdom of the gods.
Although he was injured at this moment, he is so confident that it is easy to destroy the Kingdom of Devourer.
And just as the beast owner headed towards the Kingdom of Devouring Heaven, the inner region of the Tianji Mountains.
In a temple, Mo Wentian and others stood in a large temple.
"Ask the Emperor, the origin of this time roulette is the battle between the King of Time and the power of the demon world. The origin of the time roulette was shattered by the power of the devil!
"Since then, the origin of this time roulette and time roulette have separated the two places!"
Suddenly, it seemed to be remembering something. The light flashed in Ji Wujing's eyes, lowering his voice.
"The Devil's Strong?"
"Ji Shaozhu, the power of the demon world, can't even the Holy King of Time fight?"
Wen Yan, Mo Wentian's eyes were full of doubt.
"Ask the Emperor, do you know the Demon Realm?"
Her eyes narrowed, and Ji Wujing's eyes flashed a cold cold mang.
"Heaven?"
"Where is the demon world this day?"
"The warriors among them are all strong?"
Slightly hesitated, and after returning to God, Mo Wentian said all the doubts in his heart.
"The heavenly demon world is the world of the heavenly demon world!"
"This thing tells you now, some are too early, and when the passage of the world opens, some things you will only know!"
There was a flash of light in his eyes, and Ji Wujing looked slightly dizzy.
It seems that there are not simple things about the demon world and the heaven fairy world.
"Master Ji ..."
After hearing the words, Mo Wentian opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end, he didn't say anything.
"Ask the Emperor, the origin of this time was sealed here by the power of the devil!"
"With your strength, I'm afraid I can't take it down. You helped me take down the heritage. At this time, let the young master take it for you!"
The next moment, Ji Wujing's expression changed slightly, his face sullen.
"You took it alone?"
"Master, the seal of the origin at this time is really too strong, let me help you!"
Listening to Ji Wujing's words, Ji Ming's look suddenly changed.
His brow was even tighter, and there was a bit of dissatisfaction in the eyes that looked at Mo Wentian.
In Ji Ming's view, if it was not Mo Wentian who wanted the time source, how could Ji Wujing seize that time source.
Without taking the source of time, there will be no danger!
But although Ji Ming was very dissatisfied with Mo Wentian, since Ji Wujing had already decided to do so, he didn't dare say more. The only thing he could do was to take time with Ji Wujing origin.
"Ok!"
With a slight hum, Ji Wujing nodded.
"Master Ji, the seal of this time is so terrible!"
"This emperor cannot let you two take risks!"
"Ben with you!"
Watching Ji Wujing and Ji Ming look so determined, Mo Wentian stood up and said coldly.
"Okay!"
"Ask the Emperor, so that you can also see the power of the Demon Strong!"
Before Ji Wujing spoke, Ji Ming's voice came.
"The power of the Demon Strong?"
Nana whispered in her mouth, without asking the look of heaven, she was extremely dignified.
"Ask the Lord, don't be late!"
"Let's go now!"
Ji Wujing turned his head and stared fiercely at Ji Ming behind him. It seemed that Ji Ming had just said this, and it should not be said in general.
"go!"
Ji Wujing's voice came, and Mo Wentian returned to God instantly.
With a cold drink, Mo Wentian walked directly to the hall ahead.
"Here is the Protoss?"
"Hundreds of thousands of years, I didn't expect people from the Protoss came to die!"
"I haven't devoured fresh flesh for a long time, well ..."
"It seems that the origin of the time roulette sealed by us 100,000 years ago has brought us countless powers!"
"That's right, if a few more repairs are devoured, we can escape, alas ..."
...
As soon as Mo Wentian and others entered the temple, a cold, weird voice sounded.
I saw ghostly figures appearing above the walls of the hall. These figures were not normal people's figures, and looked weird.
From a distance, it doesn't look like a human at all, but like various monsters.
"Ask the Lord, be careful!"
"These phantoms are the power of the devil!"
"They are all in order to seal the origin of this time, and the demon power that fell and left the power of the soul!"
The weird voice came, Ji Wujing's expression was dignified, and he quickly reminded Mo Motian beside him.
"The magical power of the Demon Strong?"
Nana whispered in her mouth, and Mo Wentian's spirit unfolded instantly.
But at the moment when it was unfolding, Mo Wentian felt a powerful and boundless soul power, tightly restrained his soul power.
Let the power of his soul spread beyond one foot.
You know, Mo Wutian's spirit has reached 800 feet, but at this moment, Mo Wu Tian's spirit can't spread, which makes Mo Wu Tian's heart stunned?
"It's so powerful!"
Looking at the strange phantoms of the void, Mo Wentian's eyes were full of magnificence.
The next moment, Mo Wentian even put away the spirit directly.
"Ahem ..."
But Mo asked Tian that the harvest was a bit slow. The moment when it spread, the terrible spirit power had already invaded his body.
Mo Wentian was obviously injured, and the slightest blood spilled out of Mo Wentian's mouth.
"Ask the Emperor, don't be attacked by these spirits!"
"This is a solid soul pill, you quickly refining, restore the spirit!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Ji Wujing's expression was instantly dignified.
Then the next moment, a panic appeared in his hand.
Without any hesitation, Ji Wujing directly gave the elixir to Mo Wentian.
"Thank you very much, Master Ji!"
Mo Wentian took the elixir, thanks.
"Ask the Emperor, you and I need to be polite!"
Ji Wujing grinned.
At this moment, Ji Wujing, and Ji Wujing who had seen the indifference of Mo Wutian before, were just two people.
Ji Wujing's attitude towards Mo Wentian now makes Mo Wentian difficult to adapt to.
"Boss, your spirit is not bad!"
"I think you are still refining quickly, restore the spirit!"
At this moment, Xiao Yan's voice sounded in the questioning pavilion.
"Ok!"
"Restoring the soul is the most important thing!"
After hearing the words, Mo Wentian's expression changed slightly, and then he sat down cross-legged.