"Holding an artifact beyond the later stage of the king level, this person's cultivation must be not weak. Anyway, it must be a strong person beyond the perfection of the emperor!"

Don't ask the eyes of the sky, rise a bright and incomparable cold light.

"Boss, such a strong man died when he entered the castle, then we..."

Xiao Jiao's face suddenly turned cold and said in a deep voice.

"Yes, boss, what shall we do next?"

Huan Tian looked at Mo Wentian, and a golden light flashed in his eyes.

"What should I do?"

"Since you're here, there's no reason to go out like this without exploring the truth?"

The cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes were full of firmness.

"Master, this is the former chief of the demon clan!"

At this time, a startling cry suddenly came from the pavilion of asking heaven.

"The former chief of the demon clan!"

Don't ask the eyes of heaven, flashed a touch of surprise.

"Wu Sheng, what else do you know? Say!"

Don't ask the sky. It rings in the pavilion.

"Report back to the master, the former clan leader of the demon clan is the strong one in the realm of the king of heaven. It is said that tens of thousands of years ago, artifacts were also born in the Jiuyou mountains, and the clan leader of the demon clan came to rob!"

"But after entering the Jiuyou mountains, I never went out again. It turned out... It turned out that I died here!"

Wu Sheng exclaimed, and on the left thumb of the skeleton, a bright red mark was very clear.

This mark is the mark of the demon clan patriarch.

"The strong in the realm of heavenly kings?"

His mouth whispered to himself, and a cold light rose in his eyes.

"No, go back!"

At this time, don't ask, the light suddenly flashed in heaven's eyes, and cold drank loudly.

"Creak, creak..."

Don't ask the sky. As soon as he said this, he saw the skeleton on the steps, even standing up wobbly.

At this moment, the dust on the withered bones completely disappeared.

"What's the matter? Isn't this skeleton supposed to be dead?"

"Is this skeleton still alive?"

The faces of Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian were full of impressiveness.

"Ga ga......"

"A group of ignorant children dare to break into the master's territory. You are looking for death!"

The next moment, I saw the skeleton holding the halberd on the ground, the jaw joints staggered, and even laughed.

Xiao Jiao and others heard this, and their eyes became more and more impressive.

"Master?"

"Who is your master?"

Looking at the skeleton in front of him, Mo Wentian flashed a cold light in his eyes, and his voice was even colder.

"My master?"

A twisted voice came, and I saw that the skeleton was full of empty eyes looking at Mo Wentian, and clusters of small green lights rose in that empty eyes.

From a distance, it's strange and boundless.

"It was a cluster of soul fire!"

Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly showed a smile, and then he punched out directly.

"Bang!"

With Mo Wentian's punch, the skeleton's bones instantly folded into a ball.

The next moment, I saw the skeleton burning a raging flame.

"Boy, you dare to break into the master's territory. You are looking for death!"

In the sea of fire, the skeleton struggled violently, and in his empty eyes, the strange breath seemed terrifying.

But in a breath, the skeleton was burned to ashes in situ.

"Boss, why is this skeleton on fire with one punch? What is this skeleton?"

"Yes! Boss, what the hell is this? It's really weird!"

Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian came back to their senses. Looking at Mo Wentian, they asked with great enthusiasm.

"I'm not very clear about this!"

Don't ask the eyes of the sky, raised a touch of cold and incomparable cold awn, and then shook his head and said in a deep voice.

"Boss, don't you know that?"

Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian looked at Mo Wentian and said in unison.

"Tell the master, I've heard of it!"

Suddenly, a respectful voice rang out in Mo Wentian's mind.

"Say!"

Don't ask the cold light flickering in the sky's eyes, cold voice.

"It's said that this is the demon clan strongman who is stronger than the demon clan chief. He raised the soul fire!"

Wu Sheng's thick voice resounded in the pavilion of asking heaven again.

The strong of the demon clan are different from the strong of human beings. In order to improve their strength, the strong of the demon clan often cultivate some vicious martial arts. This soul fire is one of the vicious martial arts they cultivate.

The soul fire raised by the strong king of heaven is generally not strong, and the strongest is the perfect state of the king of heaven. But this soul fire has one advantage, that is, it is extremely loyal, and it can live for a long time.

If Mo Wentian doesn't kill the soul fire, it may last for tens of thousands of years.

"Soul fire?"

Mo Wentian looked at Wu Sheng with a trace of doubt in his eyes, but the next moment, he seemed to think of something, and the light in his eyes suddenly soared.

"I remember, this soul fire is indeed like this!"

Don't ask the sky, glancing around, said coldly.

"Wu Sheng, what do you know about this castle?"

At this time, Mo Wentian's indifferent voice sounded again in Wentian Pavilion.

"Tell the master that I have never heard of this castle before, so I don't know anything about it!"

Hearing the speech, Wu Shenglian hurried.

"We just want to explore the unknown!"

"Xiao Jiao, Huan Tian, be careful. If I'm not wrong, it must be difficult in this ancient castle!"

Don't ask the sky to take a deep breath and murmur.

"Even the chief of the demon clan, the king of heaven and the strong, fell here and became slaves. There must be something terrible in it!"

"Yes, boss, what kind of state do you think the master of soul fire is now?"

Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian looked at Mo Wentian, and their eyes were full of dignified color.

"No matter what his realm is, I don't ask heaven. Since he came to this castle, he must find out!"

Don't ask the eyes of the sky, raised a touch of extremely cold awn, the voice is full of sonorous and powerful.

"Go in and have a look!"

With a cold drink, don't ask the sky and walk directly forward.

Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian were slightly stunned, but looking at Mo Wentian who had approached the castle, Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian also hurriedly followed up.

"Zhiya..."

With a gentle push, the old gate of the castle opened.

The dust rustled down, and a strong aura came towards Mo Wentian, followed by another

"It's demon gas!"

Don't ask the eyes of heaven, rise a touch of brilliant light.

There is such a strong evil spirit in this ancient castle. Don't ask the sky to have a premonition that there are absolutely terrible demons in this ancient castle.

"Boss, there are words on it!"

At this time, Xiao Jiao's voice came.

Following the prestige, I saw a stone tablet standing on the gate of the ancient castle.

Mo Zun mansion!

Three ancient words appeared in front of Mo Wentian.