"Slave God seal!"

With a cold drink, don't ask the sky to play a secret.

"Buzzing..."

In the void, a simple slave word formed, and the slave word burst out and fell in the center of fan Zeng's eyebrows.

"Ah..."

Fan Zeng's body rolled on the ground.

A quarter of an hour later, fan Zeng stood up.

"Fan once visited his master!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, fan Zeng's eyes were full of respect.

"Get up!"

Don't ask the corners of the mouth slightly Yang, cold voice.

"Fan Zeng really surrendered, don't ask the sky!"

"Don't ask heaven. Now there are two strong men in the realm of heavenly kings, and Xiao Jingjing, who is about to break through the realm of heavenly kings!"

"The strength of Jiuyou clan is soaring!"

"I think the forces of ancient relics will be reshuffled soon!"

……

Looking at fan Zeng's extremely respectful kneeling in front of Mo Wentian, the figures outside the hall were filled with awe.

"Fan Zeng, you can't just call me boss, and your grandpa Xiaojiao!"

"Remember, in the future, you should not only listen to the boss, but also listen to your grandpa Xiaojiao!"

At this time, Xiao Jiao's figure turned into a small snake, standing proudly in the void. Looking at fan Zeng, his face was full of coldness and arrogance.

"Yes, Grandpa Xiao Jiao!"

Fan Zeng knelt on the ground again, full of respectful answers.

Just now, Xiao Jiao's Dragon waved his tail. Fan Zeng still had some palpitations in his heart. It was so painful.

Although he can beat Xiaojiao with his strength, he can't fight, so he can only wait to be beaten honestly.

"Xiao Jiao, you've had enough!"

Mo Wentian looked at Xiao Jiao, and the radian of the corner of his mouth became more and more rich, laughing and scolding.

"Boss, can't you just give me some face and make me imposing?"

Xiao Jiao opened his round eyes, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes, embarrassed.

"You've done a good job of prestige. After today, it's estimated that your little Jiao's name will also spread throughout the ancient heritage!"

Don't ask the spirit of heaven to sweep the shadows outside the hall, and the gleaming words in your eyes.

"Boss..."

Xiao Jiao opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end, he didn't say anything.

"Well, fan Zeng, demon Zun, you two follow me into this secluded pool!"

"Xiao Jiao, Huan Tian, and Xiao Jingcheng stay outside the secluded pool. Don't let anyone enter the hall, remember!"

It seems that you have remembered something. Don't ask the cold flash in the sky's eyes, cold voice.

"Boss, don't worry, I'll never let the ants outside the hall come in!"

"That group of ants should not dare to come in!"

Hearing this, Xiao Jiao didn't hesitate at all, but was full of confidence.

"You're right. They really don't dare to come in, but it doesn't mean that no one dares to come in!"

"Remember, if you meet someone who can't fight, you will immediately deliver a message to the emperor!"

Don't ask heaven, thinking of what the Demon Lord said, and thinking that the ancestor of the demon world had also come to the Jiuyou cave, he opened his mouth again and told him.

"OK, boss!"

"Yes, master!"

"Boss, be careful!"

……

Xiao Jiao, Huan Tian, and Xiao Jingjing looked at Mo Wentian and hurriedly agreed.

"Fan Zeng, Duan fan, go!"

With a cold drink, the three figures disappeared in place.

Watching the three figures disappear, the pot exploded again outside the hall.

"Don't ask heaven, did that boy really enter the strange secluded pool?"

"In the secluded pool, even the strong king of heaven can't get out!"

"Don't ask heaven, but it's only the middle of the emperor. Can he come out after he goes in?"

"He is still too young and vigorous. Although he has accepted the devil, Xiao Jingchen and fan Zeng, he will definitely die if he goes into the secluded pool, otherwise he may really make waves in this ancient heritage land!"

"Let's see. I think that boy is not simple. Maybe he can really come out of this secluded pool!"

……

The voices of discussion rang out.

People's faces looked different.

And the bottom of the secluded pool.

"Sure enough, there is a seal!"

A quarter of an hour later, Mo Wentian came down on a high platform with fan Zeng and Duan fan.

At the foot of Mo Wentian, countless mysterious divine patterns appeared, and the smell of those divine patterns was even more terrible.

"This seal must not have been placed by the people of this ancient land!"

Don't ask the sky for a flash of light in his eyes. The seal on the high platform, even in the big world, is not a simple existence. How did this seal appear in this ancient heritage site.

"Spiritual awareness, open!"

It seems that you think of something. Don't ask Tianleng to drink, and directly expand your spiritual consciousness.

The next moment, the spiritual consciousness spread frantically around.

It didn't stop until it spread to a strange high platform.

"Go to that high platform!"

With a cold drink, don't ask the sky to step out and directly follow the path of spiritual consciousness.

Demon Zun Duan fan and fan Zeng didn't hesitate at all, and hurriedly followed up.

In a moment, the three men appeared beside the high platform.

Under the high platform, I saw a small altar.

The altar was covered with dust, as if no one had been here for a long time.

"There is a seal under the altar!"

Mo Wentian stood by the altar, talking to himself, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

On the altar, the power of seals spread. In addition to the power of seals, there seemed to be a familiar breath.

"Master, what will be in this seal?"

"Yes, master, shall we open this seal?"

Fan Zeng and Duan fan had a cold flash in their eyes and said in a deep voice.

"The magic of the demon world!"

Don't ask the sky, the light soared.

The power on the altar is the magic of the demon world.

"Is this the ghost seal?"

Don't ask the sky. It's cold in your eyes, and then your eyes fall on the altar.

The divine pattern on the altar is extremely complex. Don't ask the sky. The more you look, the colder your eyes become.

"Demon seal?"

A flash of light suddenly rose in the eyes of the Demon Lord.

"Master, this is the ghost seal? Then we can't open this ghost seal!"

"The ancestor of the demon world sent a message to me, saying that all the strong people in the demon world were under the seal of the demon soul. If they were released, the consequences would be unimaginable.

The demon Zun Duan fan looked at Mo Wentian and said in a deep voice with a flashing cold light in his eyes.

"No, it's not magic, and it's not a ghost seal!"

Suddenly, don't ask what the sky seems to have found, a cold flash in your eyes, a cold voice.

"Not magic?"

"It's not a ghost seal, so this is?"

Duan fan's eyes were full of puzzlement, and subconsciously said.

When Mo Wentian said that it was magic, he thought that his cultivation was too low to feel the existence of magic.

But now don't ask the sky that it's not the seal of the devil's soul, it's not magic. The heart of the devil Duan fan is also firm.