Chapter 869: seal?

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Chapter 869 Seal?
"Shin of God!"
With a cold drink, Mo Wentian hit a seal.
"Buzz ..."
In the void, a simple slave character was formed, which burst out and fell into Fan Zeng's eyebrows.
"what……"
Fan Zeng's body rolled up on the ground.
After a quarter of an hour, Fan Zeng stood up.
"Fan had met his master!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Fan Zeng's eyes were full of respect.
"Get up!"
Mo Wentian slightly raised the corner of his mouth and said coldly.
"Fan Zeng really surrendered to the question!"
"In the hands of Mo Wentian, there are now two strong men in the realm of Heavenly Kings, and Xiao Jinghen who is about to break through into the realm of Heavenly Kings!"
"The strength in Jiuyou is soaring!"
"The forces of the ancient relics, I think it will soon be shuffled!"
...
Seeing Fan Zengna's respectful kneeling in front of Mo Wentian, the figures outside the main hall were full of eyes.
"Fan Zeng, you can't just call the boss, and your grandpa grandpa me!"
"Remember, in the future, not only will you listen to the boss, but also your grandpa and grandpa!"
At this moment, Xiao's figure turned into a little snake, standing proudly in the void, looking at Fan Zeng, his face was full of cold and arrogant.
"Yes, Grandpa Grandpa!"
Fan Zeng knelt on the ground again, full of respectful answers.
Just a moment ago, Xiao Zong's dragon was swinging. Fan Zeng still had some palpitations in his heart. It really hurt him so much.
Although he can play underdogs with his strength, he can't shoot, but can only wait to be drawn honestly.
"Little sister, you're enough!"
Mo Wentian looked at Xiaoyao, and the corners of his mouth became richer, and he cursed with a smile.
"Boss, can you give me some face and make me look good?"
Xiao Yan opened his round eyes, and there was a faint light in his eyes, embarrassed.
"You're almost playing with majestic style. After today, it is estimated that your name will be spread throughout the ancient relics!"
Don't ask Tian Ling to know the figure outside the hall, the twinkling words in his eyes.
"Boss ..."
Xiaoyan opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't say anything.
"Well, Fan Zeng, Mozun, you two follow me into this quiet pond!"
"Xiaoyu, Magic Sky, and Xiao Jinghen remain outside this Youchi, don't let anyone enter this hall, remember!"
It seemed to remember something, Mo Wentian flashed coldly in his eyes, and said coldly.
"Boss, don't worry, I will never let the ants outside the hall come in!"
"The ants should not dare come in!"
Hearing that Xiao Xiao didn't hesitate at all, and was confident.
"You're right, they really dare not come in, but that doesn't mean nobody dares to come in!"
"Remember, if you meet someone who can't fight, immediately send a message to the emperor!"
Mo Wentian thought of what Mozun said, and when he thought that the ancestor of the demon world had also come to these nine grottoes, he said again.
"Okay, boss!"
"Yes, master!"
"Boss, be careful!"
...
Xiao Yan and Magic Sky, and Xiao Jinghen looked at Mo Wentian and quickly agreed.
"Fan Zeng, Duan Fan, go!"
With a cold drink, the three figures disappeared.
Watching the three figures disappear, the pot exploded again outside the hall.
"Mo Wentian, did the kid really enter the weird Youchi?"
"But there is even a Heavenly King in the Youchi, there is no way out!"
"Mo Wentian, but in the middle of Tiantianjun, can he come out when he enters?"
"It's still too young and vigorous. Despite conquering the demon, Xiao Jingchen and Fan Zeng, he will certainly die when he enters the pond, otherwise he may really break through the waves in this ancient relic. ! "
"Look at it, I think the kid is not simple, maybe he can really come out of this quiet pond!"
...
The sound of discussions resounded.
The faces of everyone looked different.
And the bottom of Youchi.
"Sure enough, there is a seal!"
A quarter of an hour later, Mo Wentian took Fan Zeng and Duan Fan and landed on a high platform.
At the foot of Mo Wentian, there are countless mysterious and immortal gods. The breath from those gods is even more terrible.
"This seal must not have been made by those in the ancient relics!"
There was a flash of light in Mo Wentian's eyes. Even if the seal on the platform was placed in the big world, it was not a simple existence. How could this seal appear in this ancient relic.
"Spiritual, open!"
It seemed like I remembered something, Mo asked Tian Leng to drink, and started his spiritual knowledge directly.
The next moment, the spiritual knowledge spread wildly around.
Until it spread to a weird high platform, Mo Wentian stopped.
"Go there!"
With a cold drink, Mo Wentian stepped forward and followed the path of spiritual knowledge.
Mozun Duan Fan and Fan had no hesitation, and quickly followed.
A moment later, the three of them appeared by the high platform.
I saw a small altar under the high platform.
The altar was covered with dust, as if no one had been here for a long time.
"There is a seal under this altar!"
Mo Wentian stood next to the altar, whispering in his mouth, and a flash of cold mang flashed in his eyes.
Above the altar, the power of the seal spread, and in addition to the power of the seal, there seemed to be a familiar atmosphere.
"Master, what will be in this seal?"
"Yes, master, should we open this seal?"
Fan Zeng and Duan Fan's eyes flashed coldly.
"The magic of the devil!"
In the eyes of Mo Wentian, the light skyrocketed.
The power above the altar is the magic of the demon world.
"Is this the seal of the demon soul?"
Mo Wentian's eyes cooled down, then his eyes fell on the altar.
The pattern on the altar is extremely complicated. The more you look at the sky, the colder your eyes become.
"Soul Seal?"
In the eyes of Mozun, there was a touch of refined light.
"Master, this is the Soul Seal? Then we cannot open this Soul Seal!"
"The ancestors of the demon world spoke to me and said that under the seal of the demon soul are all the powers of the demon world. If they were opened and released, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Mozun Duan Fan looked at Mo Wentian, and his eyes flickered in a deep channel.
"No, this is not magic, nor is this the seal of the demon soul!"
Suddenly, Mo Wentian seemed to find something, and his eyes flashed coldly.
"Not magic?"
"It's not the Devil Seal, so is this?"
In Duan Fan's eyes, he was puzzled, and said subconsciously.
When Mo Wentian said that this was magic, he thought it was too low for his cultivation and didn't feel the existence of this magic.
But now Mo Wentian said that this is not the seal of the demon soul, not the magic power, the heart of the demon Duan Fan also became firm.