Chapter 1579 Escaped?

Although only the demon soul remained in the demon battle, he could detect the cultivation of Mo Wentian and others with a single glance.

Originally, he was still a little afraid of Mo Wentian, but when he found out that Mo Wentian's cultivation was only at the early stage of the emperor, a touch of contempt rose in Mo Zhan's heart.

"Yeah?"

"Old miscellaneous, but what does this emperor think, if we want to solve you today, we are enough!"

Not to be outdone, Mo Wentian said with a grin.

Although Mo Wentian had a smile on his face, there was an incomparably cold glint in Mo Wentian's eyes.

At the same time, the aura on Mo Wentian's body increased rapidly.

The vast power seems to be going berserk in the next moment.

"Boy, you are only in the early stage of the emperor, even if you have the blood of the gods, so what?"

"You still can't stop the deity, not only that, but today you will die in the hands of the deity, and become the nourishment of the deity!"

Hearing this, within the seal of the demon soul, the mass of black demonic energy formed a pair of dark and lifeless eyes.

Those eyes looked at Mo Wentian, saying strangely and boundlessly.

Mo Wentian in front of him, although his strength is good, but in Mo Zhan's view, it is impossible for Mo Wentian alone to stop him from coming out of this seal.

Before Xiao Jiao pulled out this tail, he was really worried, after all, it was Mo Wentian and Ji Wujing who sealed him last time.

But at this moment, cracks appeared in the demon soul seal. With his strength, he would be able to get out of the demon soul seal in less than a quarter of an hour.

In an instant, Mo Zhan was full of confidence. From his point of view at this moment, Mo Wentian had become the nourishment in his eyes.

"Become your nourishment?"

"Old bastard, your dream is beautiful!"

"It's just that you are blind and see the wrong person!"

An extremely cold voice sounded.

In Mo Wentian's eyes, a terrifying killing intent instantly rose.

"The Heaven Devouring Sword!"

"come out!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian said coldly without the slightest hesitation.

"Buzz..."

Following Mo Wentian's cold shout, the Heaven Devouring Sword instantly appeared in his hand.

At this moment, the Heaven Devouring Sword seemed to understand Mo Wentian's words, and it started to tremble.

The billowing sword energy was vibrating endlessly in the void, as if it was about to burst out violently in the next moment.

"The Heaven Devouring Sword?"

Na na murmured to himself, Mo Zhan's pair of empty eyes couldn't help but a gleam of light rose.

I can't explain why, looking at the Heaven Devouring Sword, Mo Zhan always feels a familiar feeling, as if he has seen it somewhere before.

But for a while, I couldn't remember where I saw it.

At the same time, a premonition rose in his heart, this Heaven Devouring Sword is not easy!

"Ask the Lord of Heaven, I will help you!"

But at this moment, seeing that Mo Wentian was about to make a move, Ji Ming's figure flashed, and he hurriedly came to Mo Wentian's side, saying in a deep voice.

"Um!"

"You can use the Soul Sealing Art!"

Mo Wentian nodded, his expression extremely serious.

"Okay, ask the Lord of Heaven!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Ji Ming agreed instantly.

Immediately, Ji Ming quickly shot countless seals towards the seal of the demon soul.

Following the printing of these seals one by one, a mysterious force quickly spread in the void.

Then, those strands of power formed a vortex in the void, and the vortex exploded rapidly, and then went directly towards the seal of the demon soul.

"A mere ants, with this little sealing power, do you want to seal me?"

"ridiculous!"

Seeing that Ji Ming's Soul Containing Art was about to fall towards the seal of the demon soul, the demonic battle within the seal of the demon soul, the dark cloud of demonic energy was moving crazily within the seal.

Waves of berserk and boundless power burst out wantonly from the seal of the demon soul in an instant.

"boom……"

The next moment, a strong collision came, the power in the demon soul seal collided with Ji Ming's soul sealing formula.

Jiming's body flew upside down.

"puff……"

A mouthful of blood spewed out from his mouth, and Ji Ming's face instantly turned pale.

"Ji Ming!"

Seeing this, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and appeared beside Ji Ming.

"Ask the Lord God, I'm fine!"

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Ji Ming stood up quickly.

"The ants of the Ji family, with your little strength, are nowhere close to itching!"

"Jie Jie..."

But at this moment, within the seal of the demon soul, the mocking voice of Demon Zhan came again.

Although Ji Ming is also a member of the Ji family, he also knows how to seal the soul, but his strength is not a bit worse than Ji Wujing's.

Ji Ming's Soul Sealing Art is really not enough to scratch the itch for the magic battle in the magic soul seal.

"Nowhere near the itching?"

"This emperor will scratch your itch for you!"

"However, you have to hold on, don't be scratched to death by this emperor!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, the killing intent was terrifying and boundless.

"Boom..."

At this moment, the Heaven Devouring Divine Sword in Mo Wentian's hand was already trembling.

It seems that he can't wait to make a move.

"Soul Extinguishing Sword Art!"

"Slay the soul!"

The voice of shouting angrily sounded.

Mo Wentian directly used the first move of the Soul Extinguishing Sword Art.

The Heaven Devouring Sword fell directly towards the seal of the demon soul.

"not good!"

"This kid actually knows the Soul Slayer Sword Art!"

"Didn't the Miehun Sword Art disappear in a million years? Why did the Miehun Sword Art appear again? And it still appeared in the hands of this kid?"

Seeing that Mo Wentian's sword was about to fall, the bad premonition in Mo Zhan's heart became more and more intense.

Soul Extinguishing Sword Art, this sword art had already disappeared during the great war millions of years ago, otherwise, how could people in the Celestial Immortal Realm let their demon souls live until now?

"Old bastard, go to hell!"

And just as Mo Zhan was thinking, a stern voice came again.

In the void, Mo Wentian was holding the Heaven Devouring Divine Sword, and the soul-killing sword's vitality was about to fall down.

"No, I can't wait any longer!"

"Keep waiting, I might really die in the hands of this kid!"

In Mo Zhan's heart, he secretly thought.

Thinking like this, Mo Zhan did not hesitate at all, and performed the You Mo Transformation, transformed into countless devil qi, and struggled out from the crack in the seal of the devil soul.

"Buzz..."

There were already slight cracks in the seal of the demon soul, and under the power of the demon war, the cracks in the seal of the demon soul became bigger and bigger.

And the devilish energy in the seal seemed to have found the right time, and quickly rushed out from the seal.

"not good!"

"This old bastard has escaped!"

Seeing the devilish energy escaping out, Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly shrank.