"This is… "
Mo Wentian's eyes narrowed slightly.
"Someone from the outside broke in!"
"It turns out it was you who killed Lord Demonic Dragon!"
…
A series of exclamations came, and in a moment, more than a dozen figures...
Coming down toward Mo Wentian.
Among these dozen or so people, the one with the highest cultivation level has reached the fifth-level pseudo-god realm, and those who are less advanced have also reached the perfect realm of the Sword Emperor.
"not good!"
Mo Wentian's expression condensed slightly.
"Little Jiao..."
"Walk!"
With a low shout, Mo Wentian took the little dragon and disappeared in a flash.
"People from the outside also dare to break into Jiuyou Land, arrest him!"
"Chase… "
"kill him… "
…
Exclamations came one after another, and countless figures...
Chao Mo Wentian chased after him.
"Boss, these people..."
"Locked on you!"
In the void, Xiaojiao's eyes were extremely solemn. If Xiaojiao hadn't been so fast, he would have been overtaken by this group of people!
"Locked?"
"Could it be..."
As if he remembered something, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with light, and then he punched out the seals one by one. A stream of Nine Nether Demonic Qi slowly spread from Mo Wentian's body.
"As expected!"
The light in Mo Wentian's eyes skyrocketed. This place of Jiuyou has been tempered by Jiuyou's demonic energy all year round. They all contain Jiuyou's demonic energy.
And Mo Wentian and Xiaojiao had just come in, and there was no Jiuyou Demonic Qi on them...
Naturally you can find it!
"Blood Soul Art!"
"Buzzing..."
Mo Wentian quickly ran the Blood Soul Art, and streams of Nine Nether Demonic Qi were swallowed up by Mo Wentian. The aura on Mo Wentian's body began to change instantly.
"Little Jiao, you should also refine some of the Nine Nether Demonic Energy!"
Mo Wentian's voice sounded in Xiaojiao's mind.
"Yes, boss!"
Xiaojiao quickly began to refine the Nine Nether Demonic Qi.
A quarter of an hour later.
"Finally got rid of it!"
Mo Wentian breathed a sigh of relief.
Mo Wentian didn't know much about this Jiuyou place. If he was really caught by these people, it would definitely cause a lot of trouble!
"Boss, this Jiuyou Demonic Qi..."
"It can temper your body!"
Xiaojiao's voice sounded in Mo Wentian's mind.
"Tempering your body..."
Mo Wentian smiled slightly. Back then, the Nine Nether Demonic Jiao's body could not be broken even by him. Most of it must have something to do with the Nine Nether Demonic Qi.
"us… "
"go back!"
With a low drink, Mo Wentian took Xiaojiao...
Turn around and go back.
An hour later.
"Jiuyouxuan City..."
A few faint words appeared in front of Mo Wentian.
"Xuancheng!"
Mo Wentian muttered to himself, Na Na, according to the memory of the demon dragon, in this Nine Netherworld.
There are four cities in total, namely Jiuyou Yellow City, Jiuyou Xuan City, Jiuyou Underground City and Jiuyou Heavenly City!
"The sky and the earth are dark and yellow, this dark city..."
"Third in line!"
Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with light. There was naturally a reason for these four cities to be arranged in such an arrangement. Among them, Tiancheng was the territory of Jiuyou Palace.
As for the other three cities, the three deputy palace masters of Jiuyou Palace serve as the city masters!
"This Lord of Xuancheng..."
"The cultivation level has reached..."
"The realm of the ninth false god!"
A ray of light flashed across Mo Wentian's eyes, and then he brought the little dragon with him...
Walk towards the city.
"Enter the city, three Nine Nether Stones!"
An indifferent voice came. There were three men guarding the city gate. These three men were wearing dark-colored clothes. On those clothes, there was a river...
The rolling spread has no end!
"Disciples of Jiuyou Palace..."
Mo Wentian's eyes flashed, and he immediately took out three Jiuyou Stones and threw them to the three Jiuyou Palace disciples.
"Go in..."
A cold voice came, Mo Wentian brought Xiaojiao...
Entered the city.
"Fortunately, the Nine Nether Demon Jiao has the Nine Nether Stone, otherwise if he wanted to enter this city..."
"It's all very difficult!"
Mo Wentian breathed a sigh of relief, this Jiuyou Land was not the Sword God Continent.
Once night falls in the Land of Nine Netherworlds, the entire Land of Nine Netherworlds will be covered in filth!
Only four cities can block this filthy force...
"Boss, nightfall..."
"It's coming!"
Xiaojiao's voice sounded in Mo Wentian's mind.
"Uh-huh!"
Mo Wentian nodded, and the next moment, the whole night began to fall, and all he could see was the void.
A blood moon rises, and the next moment, the power of billowing filth...
Descending from the void.
“呲呲…”
On top of Xuancheng, countless ancient divine patterns appeared. These divine patterns blocked the filthy power of the void. In the city, everyone's eyes were calm and calm, as if they had long been...
Got familiar with it all!
"This filthy power..."
"I'm afraid even the peak Sword Emperor can't bear it!"
Mo Wentian took a deep breath. He didn't expect there to be such a terrifying place between heaven and earth. Those who stayed here had not entered the realm of the Perfect Sword Emperor.
I'm afraid I have to endure this terrible crisis all the time.
"Find an inn first!"
For a moment, the entire world was enveloped in the power of filth. Mo Wentian took the little dragon into an inn deep in the ancient city.
Mo Wentian sat down cross-legged.
"Boss, we are now..."
"Going to find the ancestral line?"
Xiaojiao looked at Mo Wentian and couldn't help but ask.
"Ancestral veins!"
Mo Wentian's eyes flashed, and his intuition told Mo Wentian that the place of ancestral blood...
It's definitely not as simple as imagined!
"We not only want to find ancestral lines, but also..."
"go out!"
Mo Wentian's deep voice sounded in the void.
"go out!"
Xiao Jiao's body was shaken.
"Tomorrow, we will find a way to enter Jiuyou Palace!"
Looking at the distant void, a flash of light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes. Jiuyou Temple and Sword Temple, Mo Wentian seemed to feel that a new world appeared in front of him.
"If my eldest brother can live for ten thousand years, he must be a strong swordsman..."
"The Sword God is already at the pinnacle of strength on the Sword God Continent. Who else can make him fearful? But when he was on the Sacred Mountain, my eldest brother..."
Mo Wentian took a deep breath. Mo Wenchen's voice was extremely urgent, as if there was a terrifying existence on the sacred mountain that even he was afraid of.
But Mo Wenchen was already a strong swordsman, a presence that he feared...
What is it again
"Nine Nether Palace..."
Xiao Jiao's eyes also flashed. This Jiuyou Palace is definitely a terrifying existence comparable to the Holy Mountain, even more terrifying than the Holy Mountain!
Time passes slowly.
the next day.
"If you want to enter Jiuyou Palace, you must test your potential!"
"Boy, put your hand on this Nine Nether Crystal!"
An old man looked at Mo Wentian with a smile. There was a kind smile on the old man's face, but his split mouth revealed rows of sharp teeth.
This old man is not a human being, but...
Monster!
"Testing potential..."
Mo Wentian paused slightly. He was from the Sword God Continent. Mo Wentian was not sure whether the Nine Nether Crystal would recognize him!
"Boy, put your hand up!"
"bump!"
The next moment, the old man directly slapped Mo Wentian's hand on the Jiuyou Crystal.
"What a powerful force!"
The light in Mo Wentian's eyes skyrocketed. This old man's cultivation had reached the sixth level of pseudo-god realm. Coupled with the tempering of the Nine Netherworld's demonic energy in the Nine Netherlands, the old man's physique!
I'm afraid even the fake artifact will be difficult to break open.
"Buzzing..."
But the next moment, right at this moment, on the Nine Nether Crystal...
Countless lines rose up.
"Nine-star potential..."
"Notify Jiuyou Palace quickly!"
…
A series of exclamations sounded in Xuancheng.