Devouring Heaven Sword God

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Chapter 1546: Soul Sealing Technique

"what……"

"Master Mozun save me!"

"Master Mozun is so powerful that we can't go out, Master Mozun, we'll block it for you, you must find a chance to go out!"

"Master Mozun, we must avenge us!"

"what……"

...

A terrible breath of soul-killing tactics came.

In the seal of the demon souls, countless demon souls have been killed, and the remaining demon souls have realized that it is impossible for them to go out, and they have quickly told the demon.

At this moment, they put all their hopes on Mozun.

"People of the Protoss and Ji Family!"

"My demon war must swallow you alive, even the spirits don't want to escape!"

Listening to the screams and calls for help, in the eyes of Mozun Mozhe, the killing intentions were terrible.

The next moment, the magic battle directly condensed into a ball, this ball, the power of the whole body rolling, looks terrible.

"not good!"

"This demon war wants to rush out of the demon seal!"

Looking at this scene, the old man of Shenzhu seemed to have found something, the light flashed in his eyes, and the words were deep.

"Want to get out of the seal?"

"Master Ji, let's block him together!"

Listening to the words of the old Shenzhu, Mo Wentian and Ji Wujing's eyes also fell on the demon soul seal.

I saw in the seal of the demon soul at this moment, there was only one group of magic energy left, and the group of magic energy was extremely horrible.

"Tear ..."

And at this moment, I saw a crack on the seal of the demon soul.

At the moment when the crack appeared, the gigantic enchantment exploded directly and fled out of the crack.

"Hmm ..."

"Let the deity escape, you will all die today!"

The next moment, a very cold voice sounded.

Immediately, I saw a group of magic qi appeared in the void, and the group of magic qi instantly condensed into the shape of a human, and it was an old man.

The old man was thin and emaciated, and the figure that appeared was not the body at all, but the phantom of the demons and monsters of the Phantom Race.

Looking at Mo Wentian and others, in the eyes of the demon war, the killing intention was terrible.

"Out!"

"It really came out, the demons of this ghost family really escaped!"

Looking at the phantom in the void, the eyes of the old man of Shenzhu were full of magnificence.

Deep in his eyes, at this moment, a touch of cold mang was rising.

For the strength of this magic war, the old man of Shenzhu still knows a little.

Although the magic war has been sealed for millions of years, judging from the magical spirit of the magic war, the strength of the magic war at this moment may be comparable to the late state of the Supreme!

Tianzun's later stage, who can stop such cultivation as strength?

Thinking about it this way, the look of the old man of Shenzhu was instantly dignified.

"Senior Pearl, this old miscellaneous piece escaped without knowing what to do, and this is no wonder we are!"

"Let's shoot together and kill this old mess?"

And at this moment, Mo Wentian looked at Shenzhu Old Man and said in a deep voice.

At this moment, Mo Wentian, the fighting spirit on his body was rolling, and the lightening **** pattern in his hand became more and more bright.

"Kill?"

"Boy, his strength is now at least comparable to the late stage of Tianzun. Do you think we will fail his opponent?"

The voice of Mo Wentian came, and in the eyes of the old man of Shenzhu, a complex light flashed, which lowered the voice.

"Hahahaha ..."

"My ants, you don't need to plan!"

"Because the deity came out, you will not be the opponent of the deity, unless it is the strong of your protoss or the strong of the Ji family, otherwise you will die today!"

And just then, the magic battle laughed wildly.

From the perspective of the magic battle, although Ji Wujing in front of him, Xiu Wei has reached the mid-level state of Tianzun, but in his eyes, such Xiuwei is still not enough.

As for the rest of Mo Wentian and Ji Ming, he didn't even look at them.

If during his heyday, he only needs to move his fingers slightly, and Mo Wentian's actions are probably already killed by him.

"Must die?"

"Old miscellaneous, isn't it?"

"But what do you think of this emperor, even if you are not dead today, you don't want to go out to this heavenly mountain!"

The cold voice sounded, Mo Wentian stepped forward, looking at the figure in the void, Mo Wutian's eyes were cold and arrogant.

At this moment, Mo Wentian stood proudly, just like the supreme king, and an immense amount of coercion spread out from him.

After speaking, Mo Wentian's eyes narrowed suddenly, secretly toward Ji Wujing.

"Master Ji, this old thing, I'm afraid it's difficult to kill him today with our strength!"

"Although it cannot be killed, we can seal him together again with our strength!"

Hearing that Ji Wujing's look changed suddenly.

He opened his mouth, trying to say something, but ended up saying nothing.

Just looked at Mo asked the angel and agreed.

Although Ji Wujing's heart is very much trying to completely kill the demons and demons in front of the Youzu tribe, Ji Wujing is also very clear about his own strength.

Mo Wentian is right, depending on their strength, let alone want to kill the magic war, even if you want to hurt the magic war, it is impossible.

And if they can't be killed by the magic war, the final result will be only one, that is, they will be killed by the magic war.

"Little ant, your mouth is really hard!"

"However, I want to see if your bones are as hard as your mouth!"

"Hmm ..."

A treacherous voice came, and I saw the treacherous figure in the void, sweeping towards Mo Wentian.

Suddenly, Mo Wentian just felt a strong and boundless suction coming. The suction was terrible and seemed to want to devour him directly.

"So strong!"

Exclaimed, Mo Wentian's body quickly retreated.

"Master Ji, let's go!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian seemed to be thinking of something, and the light in his eyes skyrocketed, and he said coldly to Ji Wujing.

"Seal the soul!"

"Seal the soul, the devil will be!"

Hearing that, Ji Wujing sang coldly, and all the secrets were instantly printed.

The moment Mo Wentian printed Yin Jue at Ji Wujing, he also played all the ways.

In the Qingfeng Mountains, this seal is the seal technique of the protoss learned by Mo Wentian. For the things of the protoss, Mo Wentian did not want to learn, but did not expect that the seal of the protoss learned by accident At this time, it came in handy.

"Booming ..."

With Mo Wentian and Ji Wujing's shot, in the void, the countless Yin Jue went directly to the magic battle.