Chapter 1150

"Is it your opponent Ben Di who doesn't know? Ben Di only knows that you are going to die here today!"

"With the emperor here, you can't open the demon seal!"

The icy voice sounded, and a terrible and boundless killing intention rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.

"Poof..."

The next moment, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all. He slapped his hand directly on his chest.

Immediately, a mouthful of blood spurted out of Mo Wentian's mouth.

"Boy, Ben Zu knows you can't fight, but don't be so!"

Looking at Mo Wentian slapping on his chest, the evil smile on the face of the demon world ancestor was even more wanton.

In the view of the ancestors of the demon world, Mo Wentian's doing this is undoubtedly a stupid practice.

But what he didn't know was that Mo Wentian was preparing to reinforce the seal again.

"Old bastard, wait for the emperor to solve this seal first, and then solve you!"

Don't ask heaven to look at the ancestor of the demon world, his eyes flickering cold, and his voice is even colder.

After saying that, don't ask the sky without hesitation. The old man's appearance last time came to mind.

Immediately, don't ask the sky, according to the old man's practice, hit one seal formula in the seal.

With Mo Wentian's printing formulas, the cracks on the seal began to heal at this moment.

"Protoss boy, stop it!"

"Ah..."

"Stop this Protoss boy!"

"Hurry up, let this boy get away from me, open the seal, and let us out!"

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At the next moment, strange cries rang out from the seal.

The strange phantoms in the seal were even more painful and ferocious.

"Boy, stop it!"

"Stop it!"

Listening to the sound of this hard drink, the ancestor of the demon world instantly regained consciousness, looked at Mo Wentian, and shouted coldly.

"Old bastard, don't worry, the emperor will come to solve you soon!"

Hearing this, don't ask the sky. Looking at the ancestor of the demon world, the corners of your mouth raised a wicked smile.

But the action in his hand did not stop at all. On the seal of the demon soul, it was only a few breaths, and the cracks were completely healed.

In that seal, ferocious faces had disappeared, and the scream stopped abruptly.

"This... How is this possible?"

"No..."

Looking at the ghost seal of the crack that finally appeared, it completely healed, and the eyes of the ancestor of the demon world were full of disbelief.

Exclaimed, looking at Mo Wentian, his eyes were even more suspicious.

He made the demon seal crack, and the consumption was not low. At this time, his face was still very pale.

You know, he is already a strong man in the early days of the emperor, and don't ask the sky in front of him, but it is only the middle stage of the emperor.

Mo Wentian, in the middle stage of the king of heaven, not only took less than a few breaths to restore the demon seal, but also Mo Wentian seemed to be very relaxed.

At least it seems that it consumes much less power than him.

"Hoo Hoo..."

Don't ask the sky to breathe a sigh. Seeing that the demon soul seal was completely strengthened, he put his hand away.

Although he slapped himself on the chest and vomited blood, it made people feel that he was seriously injured, in fact, the injury in his body was only a slight one.

And this time, Mo Wentian obviously felt that it was much easier than last time.

Mo Wentian has a premonition that this demon soul seal will be easier next time if he still wants to strengthen it.

"Old bastard, nothing is impossible in this emperor!"

"Now the demon soul seal, the emperor gives you a quarter of an hour to open!"

"Hahahaha..."

At the next moment, Mo Wentian seemed to think of something, and his eyes fell on the ancestor of the demon world.

Looking at the ancestor of the demon world, Mo Wentian's eyes flickered with cold light, and he even laughed ridiculously.

I can't say why. Don't ask heaven for an intuition, let alone a quarter of an hour. Even if the ancestor of the demon world is given an hour, he can't open the seal of the demon soul.

If it was easy for the ancestor of the demon world to open the demon soul seal, the demon soul seal would have been opened by the ancestor of the demon world long ago, and would not wait until now.

"In a quarter of an hour, let me open it?"

Smelling the words, a bright light rose in the eyes of the ancestor of the demon world.

In his view, don't ask heaven's cultivation, but a warrior in the middle of the king of heaven, a warrior in the middle of the king of heaven, no matter how strong it is, how strong it can be.

How strong is the seal he set?

Thinking like this, the demon world ancestor's heart, unexpectedly secretly calculated, looking at Mo Wentian, the depths of his eyes, is the faint light flashing unceasingly.

At this moment, he laughed at Mo Wentian in his heart.

He believed that giving Mo Wentian a quarter of an hour to open the demon seal would be the stupidest decision Mo Wentian made.

"Yes, the emperor will give you a quarter of an hour to open the demon seal!"

"However, there is another condition for this emperor!"

Mo Wentian looked at the ancestor of the demon world. The corners of his mouth slightly raised, and a evil smile instantly spread.

"What conditions?"

Hearing the words, the ancestor of the demon world almost blurted out subconsciously.

"The emperor's condition is very simple. I'll give you a quarter of an hour to open the demon seal. If you can open it, the emperor will never stop it!"

"But if you can't open it in a quarter of an hour..."

The cold voice sounded, don't ask the radian raised by the corner of the mouth, but it was evil.

"Boy, I can't drive. What do you want?"

Looking at Mo Wentian, a cold light rose in the eyes of the ancestor of the demon world.

"How about not driving?"

"If you can't drive, you'll be the emperor's dog!"

The sound of Li drinking sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes flickered with cold light.

The cultivation of the ancestor of the demon world is only half a step away from the mid-term state of the emperor. It is undoubtedly a great good thing for the kingdom of devouring gods to accept the ancestor of the demon world.

"Be your dog?"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, the ancestor of the demon world couldn't help holding his hands tightly, and the cold eyes in his eyes were even more shaking.

"Old bastard, the emperor gives you a chance!"

"Whether to open it or not is your choice!"

Mo Wentian looked at the ancestor of the demon world, and his cold voice rang out again.

For the ancestor of the demon world, don't ask the sky. If this person's honest surrender is OK, but if this person is dishonest, don't ask the sky. Don't mind letting him die!

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, a cold and incomparable light flashed in the depths of the eyes of the ancestor of the demon world.