Chapter 207: Sealing the Demons and Showing Their Power!

Lin Feng walked into the Demon Mansion with Feng Mo. As soon as he entered the Demon Mansion, Lin Feng saw servants who were all full of demonic energy on the left and right sides of the corridor. Their eyes were blood red, and a faint glow appeared on their foreheads. Lin Feng couldn't help being shocked by the black light.

Seeing the surprised look on Lin Feng's face, Feng Mo couldn't help but smiled and said: "These are all golem puppets refined by the master, this golem has the strength of the Supreme Holy Emperor, and such a golem There are hundreds"

"Up to...hundreds?" Listening to Feng Mo's words, Lin Feng swallowed with difficulty. The more he walked in, the more Lin Feng understood why the Demon Realm was called the number one force in the east of the Divine Land. It is the strength of the Supreme Holy Emperor, and there are hundreds of them.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng couldn't help but think of the Profound Palace where Shi Lao was. If the Demon Realm has reached this level, how does the Profound Palace exist? Feng Mo said that the overall strength of the Demon Realm is weaker than that of Xuandian, so the strength of Xuandian should be stronger.

Lin Feng and Feng Mo continued to walk in the depths of the corridor, turned around the corridor, and entered the meeting hall of the Demon Mansion. This meeting hall is very large, bright and empty. On the wall of the meeting hall, the old man Motian sat in a chair Above, holding a teacup in his hand, his face was very serious.

Beside the old man Motian, an old man in a black robe stared at Lin Feng who was coming from outside with a ferocious and angry face, his eyes were firmly fixed on Lin Feng, his fists were clenched, wishing he could do it anytime, anywhere. Kill Lin Feng.

Lin Feng also saw the anger on the expression of the old man in black robe, so it is not difficult to guess that this is the grandfather of the magic flute, that is, the third elder of the demon domain.

Feng Mo led Lin Feng to the center of the conference hall, and Feng Mo sat on the black chair next to the old man Motian. After Feng Mo sat down, Lin Feng saw all the elders in the conference hall all clenched their fists , shouted faintly to Feng Mo: "Meet the Demon Lord"

"Uh... this is?" Lin Feng couldn't help laughing when he saw these elders shouting at Feng Mo with a hint of unwillingness and disdain on their faces. But it might not be that easy to convince all the elders.

Then Feng Mo deliberately killed the magic flute just now, maybe it was Li Wei, killing chickens to scare monkeys, but this killing chickens to scare monkeys is a bit big.

"Get up, elders..." Feng Mo couldn't see that the group of old men in front of him refused to accept him, but no matter how old Mo Tian sat there, everyone didn't dare to resist.

All the elders ignored Feng Mo, raised their heads directly, and sat on their respective chairs. Now only Lin Feng was standing in the meeting hall. At first glance, it seemed that all the elders were trying to judge Lin Feng.

Lin Feng raised his brows slightly, feeling that the atmosphere was getting dull, Feng Mo didn't speak, Mo Tian stared at the teacup in his hand solemnly, only the third elder walked out angrily, stared at Lin Feng and shouted: "You kill me!" My grandson, today I must kill you to avenge my grandson!"

The third elder roared, clenching his fists and preparing to attack. Naturally, Lin Feng was not afraid of him and was ready to fight. However, at this moment, Feng Mo teleported and stood in front of Lin Feng, looking at him indifferently. The third elder shouted: "Third elder, the magic flute, I killed it"

"Wh... what? You?" The third elder's face turned livid when he heard Feng Mo's words, but at the same time he was very ugly. He didn't expect that it was the devil who killed his grandson, and he couldn't help feeling the anger burning in his chest.

"Demon Lord, why did you do this? Could it be that the grandson of my majestic Third Elder just died in vain?" The Third Elder stared at Feng Mo angrily, and his roar shook the entire Demon Mansion, leaving no room for Feng Mo, the Demon Lord. face.

The old man Motian frowned slightly, then picked up the teacup, and seemed to be talking to himself: "This tea is broken, it will not be fresh."

Lin Feng noticed the old man talking to himself, and couldn't help being slightly startled. Seeing Feng Mo's eyes turn cold a little bit, and a trace of paleness appeared on the third elder's face, Lin Feng understood what the old man Motian meant.

"Ah, I will fight for you, kill my grandson, I want to kill you, ah!!" The third elder suddenly clenched his fists like crazy, and went straight to Fengmo. It's not the devil. If he killed his grandson, Feng Mo must be punished.

"Huh, it's a big treason, since the elders don't respect me as the demon lord, it seems that I can only teach you a lesson and remind the elders, heh"

Feng Mo sneered with a dark and handsome gaze, and glanced around these elders, a trace of solemnity and uneasiness appeared on the faces of the elders from the first elder to the ordinary elders.

At this time, the third elder's punch attack came quietly. As expected of the third elder, his strength is extremely powerful. Don't forget that Feng Mo is the eldest disciple of Old Man Motian.

Feng Mo clenched his hands tightly, and a demonic energy that could penetrate everything spread across all directions. The terrifying energy fluctuations changed the expression of the third elder, and he couldn't help saying in horror: "True devil's energy?"

"Aura of true devil?" Lin Feng couldn't help becoming curious when he heard the words exclaimed by the three elders in shock.

"Hmph, don't underestimate the old man, the aura of a real devil is not omnipotent, come on the devil!"

After the third elder's expression changed drastically, he suddenly laughed grinningly, with a look of sarcasm on his face, and then he flicked his robe, and suddenly a puppet with blood-red eyes appeared in mid-air, and went straight to Feng Mo.

Feng Mo's face changed drastically. The third elder actually hid the golem and refined it into a golem of the Holy Spirit Emperor level. This is a serious crime!

When all the elders saw that the third elder had secretly hidden the golem, and had refined the golem to the level of the Holy Spirit Emperor, everyone couldn't help looking at Motian, but the old man Motian was still drinking tea lightly at this time, as if He didn't see what was in front of him.

But everyone knows that old man Motian is not indulging the third elder, but really angry, and he wants to seal the demon and kill the third elder.

"Lin Feng, help me kill this puppet." Feng Mo shouted to Lin Feng who was beside him. With the puppet, he couldn't kill the third elder.

Lin Feng nodded lightly, his footsteps collapsed, and he disappeared instantly. In less than half a second, Lin Feng's figure suddenly appeared beside the puppet, and he punched out a terrifying punch. With a loud noise, the puppet let out a strange cry, and its body flew upside down.

In an instant, Feng Mo's body jumped out, punched out, and went straight to the third elder's chest. The latter's face was pale. Lin Feng's punch sent the magic puppet flying, causing him to be seriously injured. There is already a wonderful connection between them.

Seeing that Lin Feng was so tough, Feng Mo couldn't help laughing, he deserves to be the number one king of Jiuxiao.

"Third Elder, you secretly hid the golem, and refined the golem to the level of the Holy Spirit Emperor, and let your grandson go around harming women and harming the world. With two major crimes, you will die today."

Feng Mo roared and kicked out, the third elder shouted angrily, and resisted Feng Mo's kick with both arms, but Feng Mo smiled sarcastically, suddenly the entire Demon Mansion underwent a huge change, and the demon energy was several times more terrifying , and on Feng Mo's body, there was a trace of will-o'-the-wisp at some point.

The will-o'-the-wisp emitted light blue light, surrounding Feng Mo's palms, but the terrifying and hot will-o'-the-wisp made the third elder's face terrified, and he backed away again and again.

"Hmph, I want to escape, it's too late." Feng Mo roared angrily, and slapped out with his palm, two sections of ghost fire pierced into the chest of the third elder, and all the elders looked at Feng Mo in horror.

After Lin Feng blasted the puppet away with his fist again, he turned around to see that the strange will-o'-the-wisp burned up the third elder in an instant, leaving no remnants of his soul behind.

"Ghost fire refining soul, Lord Demon Master, you...?"