"Don't ask heaven, what do you want to do?"

"My brother is the first genius of the demon family, and he has also been appreciated by the Lord of the beast. If you let me go, I will ask my brother to ask the Lord of the beast to let you go of the Jiuyou clan!"

At this moment, Lu Ming's heart was extremely frightened.

He wanted to struggle to escape, but no matter how hard he struggled, he just couldn't get out of Mo Wentian's palm.

"Released the Jiuyou clan?"

"When does the emperor need to let others pass, Lu Ming, you talk a little too much!"

Don't ask the sky's eyes, the cold flashes unceasingly.

Then the palm of his hand was forced, and Lu Ming's spirit screamed repeatedly in an instant.

"No..."

"Ah..."

Lu Ming's spirit was directly erased by Mo Wentian.

Countless spiritual forces vibrate around Mo Wentian.

"Magic Pearl!"

"Devour!"

"Buzzing..."

One by one, in the magic beads, an extremely terrible suction came.

The power of countless gods and souls surged towards the magic pearl.

"Buzzing..."

Magic bead trembled violently at this moment.

As the power of the divine soul entered the magic bead, the phantom of two red clothes and red clothes, which had been clearer, became clearer at this moment.

Lu Ming, the third gifted disciple of the demon clan, fell!

"Boss!"

"Ancestor!"

……

At this time, the figures of Xiao Jiao and Wu Sheng appeared beside Mo Wentian.

Looking at Mo Wentian, it's hard to hide a bit of worry in that look.

"I'm fine!"

Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a flash of pure light, and then his mind moved and collected the magic beads.

"Wu Sheng, Wu Jinfeng, how are you recovering from your injury?"

Don't ask Tian Leng, who seems to think of something.

"Thank you for your care. My injury is all right!"

Wu Jinfeng saluted slightly and said respectfully.

"Well, it's recovering well!"

Mo Wentian looked at Wu Jinfeng, and his soul swept away. The situation in Wu Jinfeng's body was completely displayed in Mo Wentian's mind.

Wu Jinfeng's injury has indeed recovered almost.

"Boss, my cultivation has reached the late stage of Tianjun. I will encounter such a thing next time!"

"You let me do it. I want to see how my strength is!"

Suddenly, Xiao Jiao thought that Mo Wentian didn't let him do it just now, so he opened his mouth.

"Don't think I don't know what you're thinking. You watched me kill so many people. Did your hands itch?"

Mo Wentian looked at Xiao Jiao and joked with a slight rise in the corner of his mouth.

"Boss, I can't hide my mind from you!"

Exposed by Mo Wentian, Xiao Jiao lowered his voice a little embarrassed.

"Rest assured, there are plenty of opportunities!"

Don't ask the eyes of the sky, instantly rose a touch of cold and incomparable cold.

"Boss, I feel that the magic fruit is deep in this cave!"

At this time, Huan Tian looked at Mo Wentian and said in a deep voice.

"Deep in this cave?"

Don't ask the eyes of heaven, a flash of bright light rises in an instant.

"Yes, it's the cave just now!"

Magic sky's eyes are full of firmness.

"What are you waiting for? Let's go in and pick the magic fruit!"

Don't ask the sky, the corners of your mouth slightly raised, and then walked directly towards the depths of the cave.

"Wait!"

Suddenly, Mo Wentian felt a strange breath coming, and instantly drank coldly.

"Boss, the evil spirit in this is terrible!"

Xiao Jiao also seemed to feel the strangeness in the depths of the cave, with a slightly dignified expression.

"Magic fruit has such a great effect that it can still exist in this sinkhole!"

"It means that it must be difficult to win this magic fruit. There must be something frightening in this cave!"

In the eyes of Mo Wentian, a cold light rose, looking at the cave in front of him and saying coldly.

"Boss, since it's so dangerous inside, let's leave!"

Huan Tian looked at Mo Wentian and said with a dignified look.

Magic day has followed Mo Wentian for this period of time, and has also regarded Mo Wentian as a relative.

Although he really wanted this magic fruit to improve his cultivation, he didn't want to ask heaven because he was hurt.

"Is the emperor afraid of danger?"

"The more dangerous it is, the more interesting it will be. Be careful and follow the emperor!"

Don't ask the sky, the corners of your mouth slightly raised, and then murmured.

As Mo Wentian and others entered the depths of the cave, the whole world seemed to be dark.

"Boom..."

In the cave, the turbulent magic gas formed whirlpools in the void. The whirlpool was extremely dark and seemed strange.

"Who dares to break into the king's territory, is it to die?"

At this time, a gloomy voice rang out in the cave.

"Who are you?"

Don't ask the eyes of the sky, rise a touch of extremely cold air.

There seemed to be a terrible force in the vortex of the void.

"Ga ga......"

"This king is the Dark Lord, the king of the sinkhole!"

Strange laughter came from the whirlpool.

The whirlpool was several feet high, and the whole cave was completely shrouded in this dark magic gas.

In the next moment, the rolling magic gas surged towards Mo Wentian and others.

"Boss, this evil spirit is so strong!"

The voices of Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian rang out in Mo Wentian's mind at the same time.

"So strong?"

"But it is also the perfect state of the emperor!"

Don't ask the voice of heaven, full of coldness and arrogance.

"Dark Lord?"

"How dare you be king in front of the emperor?"

Don't ask the sky's eyes, the cold flashes unceasingly.

The Dark Lord in front of him, though powerful.

But his cultivation is not very high, but it is the perfect state of the emperor.

Mo Wentian has a premonition that although the Dark Lord's cultivation has reached the perfection of the emperor, it is really impossible to kill him.

"Boy, you are really arrogant!"

In the cave, a cold voice came.

"Bang Bang..."

With the surge of magic, the barrier was instantly shattered in the cave.

"The emperor's complete authority is really strong!"

Don't ask the sky to take a deep breath. The magic air of the void is extremely terrible.

Although there is only a small difference between Tianjun's perfect state and Tianjun's peak state, there is a big difference in strength.

This breath is many times stronger than Meng Ruoxi and Lu Ming, who were at the peak of Tianjun before.

"Except Xiaojiao, you all enter the heaven asking Pavilion!"

It seems that you have remembered something. Don't ask Wu Sheng and Wu Jinfeng behind TianChao.

However, Wu Sheng, Wu Jinfeng and others have been included by Mo Wentian in the Wentian pavilion after one tenth of a breath.

"Lao Hei, what's the hurry of fighting?"

"How about making a bet with Ben di?"

Don't ask heaven, looking at the rolling magic gas, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and said in a deep voice.

"Bet?"

"What bet?"

Hearing the words, the rolling magic gas instantly gathered, and finally gathered into a black faced old man.

The black faced old man looked at Mo Wentian and subconsciously said.