Chapter 1528

"Demon seal, here!"

Ji Wujing's eyes flashed cold and walked directly in the direction pointed by the divine sword.

Mo Wentian, looking at this scene, couldn't help but be a little stunned.

But don't ask the sky and walk directly towards the place where the demon soul was sealed without saying anything.

For a moment, the figure of everyone came to the hall that sealed the demon soul.

In the center of the hall, there was only an altar, on which the dust had stirred up a foot thick.

But under the altar, there was a flash of light, where there was no dust, which seemed to be often used.

"Master Ji, that's the demon seal!"

Don't ask the sky for a step, directly put on the light, and say with a serious face.

"That's the demon seal?"

Looking at the direction pointed by Mo Wentian, Ji Wujing's eyes instantly raised a bright and incomparable light.

Immediately, he hurried towards the demon seal.

"Ask the emperor of heaven. I'll give it to me. I'll seal the demon soul!"

The next moment, it seems that she remembered something, Ji Wujing said in a deep voice.

"To you?"

"Master Ji, you have a way to seal it completely?"

Looking at Ji Wujing's confident face, don't ask the world's consciousness.

"Ask the emperor. What our Ji family is good at is the art of sealing. The strength and cultivation of these demons are certainly good!"

"But in front of my Ji family, they are just clowns!"

Ji Wujing's eyes flashed and her face was cold and arrogant.

"Jumping clown?"

"Master Ji, there are many demons here. I'm afraid their cultivation has reached the realm of heaven. Master Ji, be careful!"

The indifferent voice sounded, and a cold light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.

"Ask the emperor, don't worry if you leave this matter to me!"

"Within a quarter of an hour, I can seal it completely!"

"If no one breaks my seal, the demons in it will be wanted out all their lives!"

Ji Wujing patted her chest and vowed all over her face.

"Then there is Master Lao Ji!"

Don't ask the sky with a faint smile.

"Ji Ming, you and ask the emperor to step down!"

"I'm afraid it's too powerful to hurt you!"

At the next moment, Ji Wujing's expression suddenly cooled down and said to Ji Ming and Mo Leng behind him.

"Young Lord, be careful!"

Looking at this scene, Ji Ming and Mo Wentian quickly retreated.

Just at the moment, Ji Ming, looking at Ji Wujing, has a look of anxiety in his eyes.

"Seal the soul!"

"At this moment, Ji Wujing gave a cold drink, and his power suddenly soared.

The breath on his body increased rapidly.

At the same time, in Ji Wujing's hands, mysterious divine patterns rose at the moment.

On this divine pattern, the boundless breath spread.

"What a powerful force!"

Your mouth is talking to yourself. Don't ask the sky. Your eyes are full of impressiveness.

"What a powerful force?"

"Ask the emperor, this is not the strongest seal of our Ji family!"

"Little Lord, this is the most basic sealing technique!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Ji Ming instantly recalled Ji Wujing's words, and his eyes flashed with arrogant words.

"Not the strongest sealing technique, but the most basic?"

"Your Ji family's sealing skill is really strong!"

Hearing the words, don't ask the sky for a moment, return to God, don't ask the sky can't help praising.

Unable to say why, Mo Wentian at the moment seems to have a positioning in his heart for the identity of Ji Wujing in front of him.

But as for Ji Wujing's specific identity, Mo Wentian can't guess.

Mo Wentian only knows that Ji Wujing is the young master of Ji's family from the celestial world. His identity must be extremely noble in Ji's family.

"No, it's the Ji family who did it!"

"Don't seal us, we have been sealed in the Qingfeng mountains for hundreds of thousands of years, and we haven't gone out to harm people. The strong man of Ji family, don't seal us!"

"Don't seal us!"

"Don't..."

"Ah..."

……

And at the moment when Ji Wujing played the printing formula, the printing formula entered the seal.

The demon soul in the seal suddenly became restless and repeatedly begged Ji Wujing for mercy.

"Old people of the demon world, now you know to beg for mercy from our young Lord?"

"When you killed my Ji family and our Terrans, why didn't you let us go when we begged for mercy?"

It's good that these demon souls in the demon world don't beg for mercy. This begging for mercy, Ji Wujing's speed of printing the formula in his hand, is getting faster and faster.

At the moment, Ji Wujing couldn't help recalling the scenes a million years ago.

In an instant, Ji Wujing's killing intention suddenly soared.

"Ji Ming, what's wrong with you, young master?"

Looking at Ji Wujing's eyes, the killing intention suddenly soared, Mo Wentian couldn't help asking Ji Ming.

"What happened to our young master?"

"It must be that the young master remembered that thing a million years ago!"

"Ask the emperor. I'm afraid the little Lord doesn't seal these demons this time. I'm afraid these demons will be killed by the little Lord!"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Ji Ming's eyes also raised a cold light.

His body, a touch of Xiao Sha gas, also instantly spread.

It seems that Ji Ming will also shoot at Mo Wentian at the next moment.

"Millions of years?"

"A million years ago, what great event happened to the Ji family and the demon clan?"

Listening to Ji Ming's words, Mo Wentian's eyes were full of surprise.

"Ask the emperor, these demons are really hateful. They can't stay in this seal honestly!"

"If you want to seal them completely, I'm afraid it won't work!"

At this time, Ji Wujing's cold voice came.

"It's impossible to seal it completely?"

"What does Master Ji mean?"

Hearing the words, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a cold light, and asked in a deep voice.

"Kill!"

Leng Li's two words came out of Ji Wujing's mouth.

At the moment, Ji Wujing's killing intention in her eyes is terrifying.

"Since master Ji has thought it over, kill it!"

Mo Wentian looked at Ji Wujing and said coldly.

For those demons, Mo Wentian doesn't have the slightest favor. For the time being, let alone anything else, say that the escaping demonic gas killed many disciples of his God devouring kingdom. Mo Wentian has hated these demons.

If it weren't for his limited strength, Mo Wentian would have shot at these demons long ago.

"You old bastards of the demon clan, go down and bury the strong man of my Ji family!"

"Go to hell!"

And at this time, a loud sound sounded.