Chapter 730

Jiuyou mansion, backyard.

"Follow me, hurry..."

Mighty, more than 300 disciples rushed to the backyard.

Don't ask the sky.

His face was even more arrogant, although the disciples of Jiuyou mansion around him were angry.

But no one dared to come forward and say a word.

"Here we are!"

Finally, a group of people arrived in the backyard.

An empty backyard.

There is no warrior, and the void is dark and terrifying.

It's like there's something hidden here.

"Where are these three ancestors hidden?"

Don't ask the sky while shouting, thinking secretly in your heart that the three ancestors came out of the temple.

What kind of state has it reached now?

Now don't ask the sky, and you don't know it in your heart.

But don't ask heaven to know that these three people are certainly not so easy to deal with.

"Xiaojiao, Huantian, be careful!"

Don't ask the voice of the sky, in the small Jiao and fantasy days of mind rang out.

"Yes, boss!"

"Boss, be careful!"

Huan Tian's eyes glanced slightly at Mo Wentian.

Their voices.

It also rings in Mo Wentian's mind.

"Everyone, congratulations on being selected to enter the forbidden area for cultivation!"

At this time, a light laugh came, and the patriarch of Jiuyou mansion came out of the forbidden area, behind him.

Follow the four elders.

Look at the message and wait.

The patriarch's face was full of smiles.

There are four elders.

Look slightly gloomy.

"Meet the patriarch!"

"Meet the elder!"

……

A series of figures hurriedly saluted the head of the court.

"Get up!"

The head of Jiuyou clan, the smile on his face.

More rich.

But Mo Wentian felt a penetrating chill on this person.

"Everyone, the temple is here. The location of the temple is limited. If you want to enter the temple to practice, you can only enter 20 people at a time!"

"Twenty of you, come with me!"

The head of Jiuyou clan, his eyes fell on the twenty people in front of him.

With the words of the Jiuyou clan.

The eyes of the twenty were filled with joy.

Other disciples of Jiuyou clan looked at the twenty people with envy on their faces.

"Thank you, patriarch!"

"Thank you, patriarch!"

……

The figures looked at the patriarch of Jiuyou clan with excited faces.

"Patriarch, they..."

The five elders stood up and hesitated slightly on their faces.

"Five elders, step back!"

The patriarch of Jiuyou clan gave the five elders a cold look.

Jiuyou skill.

That's an ancient magic skill. He must get it.

If you get this skill.

Maybe his cultivation can be promoted from the great heaven to the realm of the emperor of heaven.

Even stronger.

"Twenty of you, don't go in quickly!"

Looking at the twenty people in front of him, the clan head of Jiuyou clan shouted coldly.

"Yes, yes!"

Figures hurried towards the temple.

"These three old guys, in this temple?"

Behind the crowd, Mo Wentian's eyes flickered with light. When Mo Wentian first saw the temple, it had changed a lot.

Above it, it is extremely ordinary.

The lines had no luster at all, as if they had been abandoned for countless years.

On the steps in front of God's point.

There is no dust!

"Boss, what are these people going to do?"

The voice of magic heaven rings out in Mo Wentian's mind.

"Die!"

Don't ask the voice of heaven, it's extremely cold.

The temple is ordinary.

But in the temple, Mo Wentian felt an extremely evil breath.

"Death?"

The look of magic sky changed slightly.

He really thought.

The patriarch asked the disciples of the Jiuyou clan to practice. Unexpectedly

That's his disciple of Jiuyou clan.

The patriarch is a little too vicious.

"In front of interests, the feeling of kinship is a fart!"

Don't ask the sky. Your eyes are full of sneers. Jiuyou clan is really ridiculous!

They really think.

Will these three old guys help the Jiuyou clan?

If Mo Wentian remembers correctly, these three old guys should come from the demon world!

Will they help the Jiuyou clan?

"Wait a minute, you go in at last!"

Don't ask the sky. The low voice rings out in fantasy's mind.

"Yes, boss!"

Huan Tian quickly agreed.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me..."

"No..."

But at this time, the voice of fear came from the temple

"Jie Jie..."

"Ben Zu hasn't eaten so much flesh and blood for a long time, happy..."

"How delicious!"

……

In the temple, evil spirits rose into the sky.

That evil spirit.

As if to devour everything.

"What's going on?"

"What happened in the temple!"

……

Outside, the disciples of Jiuyou clan changed their looks one by one, and screams came from the temple.

The scream was extremely sad.

As if something terrible had happened inside.

"Don't kill me, no!"

"Ah..."

The last scream came, and the temple finally quieted down.

But a strong smell of blood.

But with the temple as the center of gravity, it spread.

"What happened?"

The disciples of Jiuyou mansion trembled slightly.

At this moment.

A bad premonition seemed to rise in their hearts.

"Twenty of you, go in!"

At this time, the patriarch of Jiuyou mansion directly stepped forward and pointed to the twenty people in front of him.

He shouted coldly.

The face of the head of Jiuyou clan was even more indifferent.

Four elders.

They took a deep breath, and their faces became cold.

"Patriarch, I, I, I..."

"I don't want to go!"

A disciple of Jiuyou clan stood up and his voice trembled.

Other disciples.

Also full of surprise.

"Don't want to go?"

The patriarch of Jiuyou clan has indifferent eyes.

"If you don't go, you'll die!"

But the next moment, in the eyes of the head of the Jiuyou clan, it was suddenly cold.

One palm.

The power of nine yous rolled out.

"Patriarch, you..."

"Pooh..."

Terrible palm power, directly through the man's chest, the man as a whole.

His face was extremely pale.

His chest is a blood hole.

Through the blood hole, you can see the scene behind him from the front.

"Fan Qing!"

"Fan Qing..."

……

There were shouts of surprise.

The breath on this man began to disperse, and his eyes were filled with disbelief.

"Bang!"

The man's body fell directly to the ground.

"Fan Qing is dead!"

A group of disciples of Jiuyou clan trembled.

The look in the eyes of the clan leader of Jiuyou was full of disbelief.

Fan Qing was killed by the patriarch.

"The patriarch has arranged a place for you to practice, which is for your good!"

"Disobedient people!"

"The patriarch doesn't like it!"

Wiping the blood from his palm, the patriarch looked at a group of disciples of Jiuyou clan and said with a smile.

That smile makes people hair at the bottom of their hearts.

"Boss, this patriarch is really cruel“

Huan Tian took a breath.

"Ruthless?"

Don't ask the sky, the light is shining.

Don't ask the heart of heaven.

Seems to understand something.

"The demon clan plundered heaven and earth. Did these three ancestors want to recover with the help of the Jiuyou clan?"

Don't ask the sky's eyes, a little cold.

The three ancestors, who are strong and powerful, if they are allowed to recover, let alone ask the sky, this world will turn into a demon realm.

"Wait a minute, let me in!"

"You watch outside!"

Mo Wentian's low voice rang out in the minds of Huan Tian and Xiao Jiao.

"Boss..."

"Boss!"

Hearing this, Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian changed their looks at the same time.

That's five big heaven strong men guarding outside, plus three old guys in the temple, don't ask heaven to go in.

What danger?

"Don't worry!"

"My life is hard!"

Don't ask, in the eyes of heaven, the slightest chill flickers.

"If you don't go in, you'll die..."

"I'll go in!"

Just when the patriarch was ready to fight again, a low voice came, and Mo Wentian came out with a arrogant face.

"Seven childe!"

"It's him!"

……

A group of people, stunned looking at Mo Wentian.

The patriarch of Jiuyou clan was also a little stunned. It was mo Wentian who stood up?

"There's nothing to be afraid of, young master Ben!"

"A group of people who are afraid of death!"

Don't ask the sky, look at a group of Jiuyou disciples with disdain, then turn around and walk directly towards the temple.

That arrogant appearance.

The audience was dazed.