"ah… "
"Lord Demon Lord, save me!"
"Master Demon Lord is so powerful that we can't get out. Lord Demon Lord, we will block it for you. You should quickly find a chance to get out!"
"Lord Demon Lord, you must avenge us!"
"ah… "
…
The terrifying breath of the soul-destroying art came.
In the Demon Soul Seal, countless Demon Souls have been killed, and the remaining Demon Souls have realized that it is impossible for them to get out, so they hurriedly said to the Demon Lord.
At this moment, they put all their hopes on the Demon Lord.
"It's the God Clan and the Ji Family again!"
"I, the demon war, will definitely eat you alive, and don't even think about escaping your soul!"
Listening to the screams and calls for help, the killing intent in Demon Lord Demon Zhan's eyes was terrifying.
The next moment, the magic war condensed directly into a ball. This ball, with its whole body full of power, looked extremely terrifying.
"not good!"
"This demon war wants to break out of the demon soul seal!"
Looking at this scene, the old man Shenzhu seemed to have discovered something, his eyes flashed and he said in a deep voice.
"Want to break out of the seal?"
"Master Ji, let's stop him together!"
Listening to the words of the old man of Shenzhu, the eyes of Mo Wentian and Ji Wujing also fell on the demon soul seal.
I saw that in the demon soul seal at this moment, there was only the only mass of demonic energy left, and the mass of demonic energy was extremely turbulent and terrifying.
"Tear..."
But at this moment, the slightest crack appeared on the demon soul seal.
The moment the crack appeared, the huge mass of demonic energy exploded and fled towards the crack.
"Jiejie..."
"If you let me escape, you will all die today!"
The next moment, an extremely cold voice sounded.
Immediately, a ball of devilish energy appeared in the void. The ball of devilish energy instantly condensed into a human shape. It was an old man.
The old man was very skinny, and the figure that appeared was not his true form at all, but the phantom of Demon Lord Demon Zhan of the Youmo Clan.
Looking at Mo Wentian and others, Mo Zhan's eyes were filled with terrifying murderous intent.
"Out!"
"He really came out. This Demon Lord of the Nether Demon Tribe really escaped!"
Looking at the phantom in the void, the eyes of the old man Shenzhu were full of astonishment.
Deep in his eyes, there was an extremely cold light at this moment.
The old man Shenzhu still has some understanding of the strength of this demonic war.
Although Mo Zhan has been sealed for millions of years, judging from the demonic energy on Mo Zhan's body, Mo Zhan's current strength is probably comparable to Tianzun's later stage!
In the late stage of Tianzun, with such cultivation strength, who can stop him
Thinking like this, the expression of the old man Shenzhu suddenly became serious.
"Senior Shenzhu, this old bastard managed to escape without knowing what he was doing, so of course we can't blame him!"
"Let's take action together and kill this old bastard, shall we?"
At this moment, Mo Wentian looked at the old man Shenzhu and said in a deep voice.
At this moment, Mo Wentian's body was full of fighting spirit, and the divine pattern that lit up in his hand became even more brilliant.
"Kill?"
"Boy, his strength is at least comparable to Tianzun's later stage. Do you think we will be his opponent?"
Mo Wentian's voice came, and a complex look flashed in the eyes of the old man Shenzhu, and he spoke in a lowered voice.
"Ha ha ha ha… "
"Ants, you don't need to plan!"
"Because I have come out, you will not be my opponent. Unless a strong man from your God Clan or a strong man from the Ji family comes, otherwise, you will definitely die today!"
But at this moment, Mo Zhan actually laughed wildly.
From Mo Zhan's point of view, although Ji Wujing's cultivation in front of him has reached the middle stage of Tianzun, such cultivation is still not enough in his eyes.
As for the remaining Mo Wentian, Ji Ming and others, he didn't take them seriously at all.
If in his heyday, he only had to move his fingers slightly, Mo Wentian's level of cultivation would have been wiped out by him long ago.
"Death is certain?"
"Old bastard, huh?"
"But what does this emperor think? Even if you survive today, you can't even think of leaving this Tianji Mountain Range!"
A cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian took a step forward. Looking at the figure in the void, Mo Wentian's eyes were full of coldness and arrogance.
At this moment, Mo Wentian stood proudly, like the aloof king, with a vast and boundless pressure spreading from his body.
After saying that, Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly shrank, and he secretly sent a message to Ji Wujing.
"Master Ji, this old guy, with our strength today, I am afraid it will be difficult to kill him!"
"Although we can't kill him, we can seal him again with our strength!"
Hearing this, Ji Wujing's expression changed drastically in an instant.
He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end nothing came out.
He just looked at Mo Wen Angel and agreed.
Although Ji Wujing wanted to completely kill the Demon Lord Demon Zhan of the Youmo Clan in front of him, Ji Wujing was also very clear about his own strength.
Mo Wentian was right. With their strength, let alone killing Mo Zhan, even if they wanted to hurt Mo Zhan, it would be impossible.
And if they cannot kill Demon Zhan, then there is only one final result, and that is to be killed by Demon Zhan.
"Little ant, your mouth is really tough!"
"However, I would like to see if your bones are as hard as your mouth!"
"Jiejie..."
A strange voice came, and the strange figure in the void was seen sweeping towards Mo Wentian.
Suddenly, Mo Wentian felt a powerful and boundless suction coming from him. The suction was terrifying and boundless, as if it wanted to swallow him directly.
"What a powerful force!"
With a cry of surprise, Mo Wentian's body quickly retreated.
"Young Master Ji, take action!"
The next moment, Mo Wentian seemed to have remembered something, the light in his eyes suddenly surged, and he said coldly towards Ji Wujing.
"Soul Sealing Technique!"
"The soul is sealed and the demon soul is fixed!"
Hearing this, Ji Wujing shouted coldly, and cast out seals one after another instantly.
And Mo Wentian also shot out seals one after another at the moment Ji Wujing played the seals.
This sealing technique is the sealing technique of the Gods that Mo Wentian learned in the Qingfeng Mountains. Mo Wentian had no intention of learning anything from the Gods, but he did not expect that he would learn the sealing technique of the Gods inadvertently. , it actually came in handy at this time.
"Rumble..."
Following the actions of Mo Wentian and Ji Wujing, the countless seals in the void went directly towards the demon war.