Chapter 730: Enter restricted area

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Chapter 730: Entering the Forbidden Area
Jiuyou House, backyard.
"Follow me, hurry up ..."
Vast, more than 300 disciples rushed towards the backyard.
And ask nothing.
His face was even more arrogant, although the disciples of the surrounding nine youfu were angry.
But no one dared to come forward and say a word.
"Arrived!"
Finally, a group of people arrived in the backyard.
Empty backyard.
Without any martial arts, the void is dark and a little scary.
As if there was something hidden here.
"Where are these three ancestors hiding?"
Mo Wentian shouted, thinking secretly in his heart, three ancestors from the temple.
What kind of realm have you reached now?
Now Mo Wentian, I don't know in my heart.
But Mo Wentian knew that the three were certainly not so good at dealing with.
"Xiaoyu, Xuantian, be careful!"
The voice of Mo Wentian sounded in the minds of Xiao Yan and Huan Tian.
"Yes, boss!"
"Boss, be careful!"
Xuantian's eyes glanced slightly at Mo Wentian.
The voice of the two.
It also sounded in Mo Wentian's mind.
"Everyone, congratulations on your being selected and practicing in the forbidden area!"
At this moment, a chuckle came, and saw the patriarch of Jiuyoufu coming out of the forbidden area, behind this person.
Follow the four elders.
Looking at the message waiting for someone.
The patriarch's face was full of smiles.
But four elders.
The look was slightly gloomy.
"Meet the Patriarch!"
"Meet the elders!"
...
Every figure hurried to salute the patriarch.
"Let's all get up!"
The patriarch of Jiuyou, with a smile on his face.
More intense.
But Mo Wentian felt this person's cold in his body.
"Everyone, the temple is here. There is limited space in the temple. To enter the temple to cultivate, you can only enter twenty people at a time!"
"Twenty of you, follow me!"
The head of the Jiuyou clan fell on the twenty people in front.
With the words of these nine Youzu.
The eyes of these twenty people were overjoyed.
The other Jiuyou disciples looked at the twenty with envious faces.
"Thank you Patriarch!"
"Thank you Patriarch!"
...
Each figure looked excitedly at the chief of the Jiuyou clan.
"Patriarch, they ..."
The five elders stood out, hesitating slightly.
"Five elders, stand back!"
The head of the Jiuyou clan gave the five elders a cold look.
Jiu You Gong.
That ’s the ancient magic skill, which he must get.
If you get this method.
Maybe his cultivation can be promoted from the position of heaven to heaven.
Even stronger.
"You twenty, don't go in quickly!"
Looking at the twenty people in front of him, the chief of the Jiuyou clan yelled coldly.
"Yes Yes!"
Every figure walked towards the temple.
"Three old guys, in this temple?"
Behind the crowd, Mo Wentian's eyes flickered, and the temple, and Mo Wentian's first look had changed.
The top of it is extremely ordinary.
Those lines of grain did not have the slightest luster, as if they had been abandoned for countless years.
On the steps before God points.
There is no dust!
"Boss, what do these people do?"
The magical sky sounded in Mo Wentian's mind.
"Say to death!"
Mo Wentian's voice was extremely cold.
The temple is ordinary.
But in the temple, Mo Wentian felt a breath of evil.
"Dead to death?"
The look of the sky changed slightly.
He really thought that.
This patriarch asked the disciples of Jiuyou to come to practice.
That was his disciple of Jiuyou.
This patriarch may be too vicious.
"In the face of interest, fellowship, be a fart!"
Mo Wentian, his eyes were full of sneer, Jiuyou, it was ridiculous!
They really thought.
Will these three old guys help Jiuyou?
If Mo Wentian remembers right, these three old guys should be from the demon world!
Will they help Jiuyou?
"Wait a minute, you guys finally go in!"
Mo Wentian's low voice sounded in Phantom's mind.
"Yes, boss!"
Xuantian quickly agreed.
"Don't kill me, don't kill me ..."
"Do not……"
But at this moment, fearful voices came from the temple.
"Hmm ..."
"My ancestors haven't devoured so much flesh for a long time.
"It's delicious!"
...
In the temple, a wave of evil spirit rose into the sky.
That evil spirit.
As if to devour everything.
"what happened?"
"What happened in the temple!"
...
Outside, the disciples of the Jiuyou tribe changed their looks one by one. There were screams in the temple.
The scream was terrible.
As if inside, something terrible happened.
"Don't kill me, no!"
"what……"
The last scream came, and the temple finally quieted down.
But a strong smell.
But with the temple as the center of gravity, it spread.
"In the end what happened?"
A disciple at Jiuyoufu shivered slightly.
at this moment.
In their hearts, it seemed as if a surge of bad feelings had come.
"You twenty, go in!"
At this moment, the patriarch of Jiuyoufu stepped forward directly, pointing at the twenty people in front.
Shouted coldly.
The face of the Jiuyou patriarch is even more indifferent.
Four elders.
Taking a deep breath, their faces cooled down.
"Patriarch, I, I, I ..."
"I do not want to go!"
A disciple of Jiuyou came out, his voice trembling.
Other disciples.
Also full of surprise.
"Do not want to go?"
The head of the Jiuyou clan has indifferent eyes.
"Don't go, then die!"
But the next moment, in the eyes of the head of the Jiuyou clan, it was extremely cold.
One palm shot.
All the strength of Nine You, rolling out.
"Patriarch, you ..."
"Hmm ..."
The terrible palm force passed directly through the man's chest, the man as a whole.
His face was extremely pale.
There was a blood hole in his chest.
Through the blood hole, you can see the scene behind him from the front.
"Fan Qing!"
"Fan Qing ..."
...
Exclaimed exclaimed.
The breath on this person began to dissipate, and in his eyes there was incredible.
"boom!"
The person's body fell directly to the ground.
"Fan Qing is dead!"
A group of Jiuyou disciples trembled.
The look at the head of the Jiuyou clan was full of incredible.
Fan Qing was killed by the patriarch.
"My patriarch arranged a training place for you, that's for you!"
"Disobedient people!"
"My patriarch doesn't like it!"
Wiping off the blood from the palm of the hand, the patriarch looked at a group of disciples of Jiuyou and chuckled.
That smile makes your heart feel hairy.
"Boss, this patriarch is really cruel!"
Xuantian took a breath.
"Cruel?"
Mo Wentian's eyes flickered.
Mo Wentian's heart.
Seems to understand something.
"Devils plunder the world. Are these three ancestors trying to recover with the help of these nine yous?"
Mo Wentian's eyes were slightly cold.
The three ancestors, but the Tianjun strong, if you let them recover, let alone ask the sky, this world will become a magic domain.
"Wait a minute, let in!"
"You look outside!"
The low voice of Mo Wentian sounded in the minds of Xuan Tian and Xiao Yan.
"Boss ..."
"Boss!"
After hearing this, Xiaoyan and Xuantian changed their looks at the same time.
It was five big strong men standing outside, plus three old guys in the temple, Mo Tian asked to enter.
What danger?
"Just rest assured!"
"My life is very hard!"
Mo Wentian's eyes flickered with cold air.
"If you don't go in, then die ..."
"I go in!"
Just when the patriarch was about to make another shot, a low voice came. I saw Mo Wentian and arrogantly came out.
"Seven sons!"
"It turned out to be him!"
...
A group of people, staring at Mo Wentian.
The head of the Jiuyou clan was also a little bit confused.
"What are you afraid of, Master Ben!"
"A group of people afraid of death!"
Mo Wentian looked at the group of Jiuyou disciples with a disdainful look, then turned and walked directly to the temple.
That arrogant look.
The crowd watched for a while.