Chapter 1546 Soul Sealing Art

"ah……"

"Lord Mozun, save me!"

"Master Mozun is so powerful, we can't get out, Lord Mozun, we will block it for you, find a chance to get out!"

"Master Mozun, you must avenge us!"

"ah……"

...

The terrifying aura of the Extinguishing Soul Art came.

In the demon soul seal, countless demon souls have been exterminated, and the remaining demon souls have realized that it is impossible for them to go out, so they hurriedly said to the demon king.

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

"It's people from the Protoss and the Ji family again!"

"My magic war will definitely swallow you alive, don't even try to escape!"

Hearing the screams and cries for help, the killing intent in Mozun Mozhan's eyes was extremely terrifying.

The next moment, the magic war directly condensed into a ball, and this ball, with the power rolling all over its body, looked extremely terrifying.

"not good!"

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

Looking at this scene, the old man of Shenzhu seemed to have discovered something, his eyes flashed, and he said in a deep voice.

"Want to rush out of the seal?"

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

Hearing the words of the elder Shenzhu, the eyes of Mo Wentian and Ji Wujing also fell on the seal of the demon soul.

I saw that in the seal of the demon soul at this moment, there was only the only group of devil energy left, and that group of devil energy was extremely turbulent and terrifying.

"Tear..."

But at this moment, the slightest cracks appeared on the seal of the demon soul.

At the moment when the crack appeared, the incomparably huge group of devilish energy exploded directly, and fled towards the crack.

"Jie Jie..."

"Let the deity escape, you are all going to die today!"

The next moment, an extremely cold voice sounded.

Immediately, a cloud of devilish energy appeared in the void, and that ball of devilish energy instantly condensed into the shape of a human being. It was an old man.

The old man was skinny, and the figure that appeared was not the real body at all, but the phantom of the Youmo Clan Demon Lord Demon Zhan.

Looking at Mo Wentian and the others, in Mo Zhan's eyes, the killing intent was boundless and terrifying.

"Out!"

"It really came out, the Demon Lord of the Youmo Clan really escaped!"

Looking at the phantom in the void, the eyes of the elder Shenzhu were full of shock.

In the depths of his eyes, an incomparably cold light rose at this moment.

For the strength of this magic war, the old man of Shenzhu still has some understanding.

Although Mo Zhan has been sealed for millions of years, judging from the demon energy on Mo Zhan, Mo Zhan's strength at this moment is probably comparable to the late stage of Tianzun!

In the late stage of Tianzun, who can stop such cultivation strength?

Thinking like this, the expression of the old man of Shenzhu suddenly became dignified.

"Senior Shenzhu, this old bastard escaped without knowing what is good or bad, so of course we can't blame us for this!"

"Let's take action together and kill this old bastard, shall we?"

And at this moment, Mo Wentian looked at the old man of Shenzhu and said in a deep voice.

At this moment, Mo Wentian's body was full of fighting spirit, and the lighted divine pattern in his hand became more and more brilliant.

"Kill?"

"Boy, his strength is at least comparable to Tianzun's later stage. Do you think we will be his opponents?"

When Mo Wentian's voice came, complex eyes flashed in the eyes of the elder Shenzhu, and he lowered his voice.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"Ants, you don't need to plan!"

"Because I let the deity come out, you will not be the opponent of the deity, unless it is a strong man from your protoss or a strong man from the Ji family, otherwise, you will undoubtedly die today!"

But at this moment, Mo Zhan laughed wildly.

From Mo Zhan's point of view, Ji Wujing in front of him, although his cultivation has reached the middle stage of Tianzun, but in his eyes, this kind of cultivation is still not enough.

And as for the rest of Mo Wentian, Ji Ming and others, he didn't pay attention at all.

If he was in his prime, he only needed to move his fingers slightly, and Mo Wentian's cultivation would have been killed by him long ago.

"Death is certain?"

"Old bum, huh?"

"But what does this emperor think, even if you don't die today, you don't want to go out of this Tianji Mountain Range!"

A cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian stepped forward, looking at the figure in the void, Mo Wentian's eyes were full of cold arrogance.

At this moment, Mo Wentian was standing proudly, like a high-ranking king, and a boundless coercion emanated from his body.

After finishing speaking, Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly shrank, and he secretly sent a voice transmission to Ji Wujing.

"Young Master Ji, this old bastard, with our strength today, I'm 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 instantly.

He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

He just gave Angel Mo Wen a look and agreed.

Although Ji Wujing wanted to completely kill the Mozun Mozhan of the Youmo Clan in front of him, Ji Wujing was also very clear about his own strength.

What Mo Wentian said was right, with their strength, let alone wanting to kill Mo Zhan, even if they wanted to hurt Mo Zhan, that was impossible.

And if they can't 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 hard!"

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

"Jie Jie..."

A treacherous voice came, and the treacherous figure in the void swept towards Mo Wentian.

All of a sudden, Mo Wentian only felt a powerful and boundless suction force coming, that suction force was terrifying and boundless, as if he wanted to swallow him directly.

"What a powerful force!"

With a cry of surprise, Mo Wentian's body quickly retreated.

"Young Master Ji, let's do it!"

And the next moment, Mo Wentian seemed to think of something, the light in his eyes suddenly brightened, and he said coldly to Ji Wujing.

"Sealing Soul Art!"

"Seal the soul out, the demon soul will be fixed!"

Hearing this, Ji Wujing yelled coldly in an instant, and typed out seal formulas one after another in an instant.

And Mo Wentian also printed a series of seal formulas at the moment Ji Wujing typed out the seal formulas.

This seal is in the Qingfeng Mountains. Mo Wentian learned the sealing technique of the Protoss. Regarding the things of the Protoss, Mo Wentian did not want to learn, but he did not expect that this is the sealing technique of the Protoss that he learned inadvertently. , unexpectedly at this time, it came in handy.

"Boom..."

Following Mo Wentian and Ji Wujing's attack, in the void, the countless seals went directly towards Demon War.