Chapter 810: The Dark Hall
I ask again, where is Aotian?!
Don't forget the cold words of the dust, which seemed to contain infinite murderous intentions, and entered the ears of those ancient people.
They couldn't help but tremble, and the other party's gaze was like a grim reaper.
Here, he is like a master, and no one dares to disobey in the slightest.
"In ...... In the dark hall, it is guarded by the Great Elder himself!" Someone finally couldn't help the fear in his heart, as if he was afraid that Mo Wuchen would kill himself in the next moment.
"Take me there!" Mo Wangchen said with a cold snort.
Seeing that Mo Wangchen turned his eyes to look at it, the person who spoke just now couldn't help but weaken his legs and almost fell to the ground.
He hurriedly said, "This ...... This way!"
After that, he didn't dare to hesitate, and walked towards the rear of the Demon God Clan with Mo Wuchen.
"This is the Dark Hall?"
Not long after, under the leadership of the people of the ancient clan, Mo Wuchen came to the front of a temple.
He could feel that the aura around him seemed to be faintly different from other places, and the moment he came to the door of this dark hall, invisibly, Mo Wuchen felt a faint and cold aura, lingering around his body, making people tremble.
"The dark hall is the forbidden land of my ancient clan, I ...... I'm not going in. After the ancient clan said this, after seeing that Mo Wuchen had no intention of speaking, he turned around and ran away, not wanting to stay for a moment longer.
At this moment, the door of the dark hall was half-hidden, and because it was dark, all Mo Wuchen could not see the situation inside.
After a brief moment of silence, he did not hesitate and walked slowly towards it.
"Squeak!"
Raising his hand to push the door open, Mo Wangchen looked around, in this dark hall, there was a purple-black demonic qi flowing everywhere.
"Die!"
The next moment, a terrifying killing force rushed to his face, which made Mo Wuchen's heart suddenly startled.
I saw that in the dark hall, an extreme streamer, like a terrifying blade, slashed towards him.
"Broken!"
Between the lightning and flint, Mo Wuchen did not hesitate, the God King Fu Tianjue was urged to the extreme, and the holy mangs around him erupted, and he raised his finger and tapped the void.
"Click!"
In an instant, the oncoming blade was shattered and scattered.
"Little brute, today is your time of death!"
A black shadow flashed out, this is an old man, his eyes are solemn and murderous, it is the great elder of the demon god clan who has been guarding here, Demon Lan!
In the previous battle, he had been paying attention to it in secret, but he had never left the dark hall one step, because Demon Lan knew very well that Mo Wuchen's ultimate goal would definitely be here.
Although the other party's solo battle against the six immortal realm powers also surprised De Youlan, but he was a great elder, and his strength was naturally much higher than those ordinary elders.
Now, with the appearance of Mo Wuchen, Youlan naturally has enough confidence to be able to kill the other party.
"Late stage of the Void Wonderland?"
Mo Wuchen narrowed his eyes, and the other party's aura gave him a feeling of extreme danger.
This is not an ordinary Void Immortal Realm powerhouse, but an old monster who has reached the late stage realm and is about to step into the True Immortal Realm!
"What about the Aotians?"
Mo Wuchen frowned, although he was jealous of the other party's strength in his heart, what he cared about most was the safety of Aotian.
"Poof, don't worry, when you die, that little brute will also go down to accompany you!"
Demon Lan had an evil smile on his face, and between the words, he raised his hand and waved it in the void, and the next moment, the entire temple that was originally surrounded by demonic qi suddenly became clear.
In less than two breaths, the purple-black demonic qi disappeared completely, and in the deepest part of the dark hall, there was a huge spar that slowly emerged.
In the spar, a figure was sealed, this was a young man, although the appearance made Mo Wuchen feel Mo Wuchen, but on the other party's body, he felt a familiar aura.
This is the Aotian after turning into a human form!
"What happened to him?" Mo Wangchen said with a frown.
At this moment, Aotian was sealed in this huge spar, as if it was in eternal sleep.
"Poof, speaking of which, you have to thank me for the Demon God Clan, this kid has a stubborn personality, but he is pitifully weak and can't stand the toss, if it weren't for this innate ice crystal, it is estimated that he would not be able to hold this last breath, waiting for you to appear......"
After hearing this, Mo Wuchen's face was completely gloomy, "If Aotian really can't wake up, your demon god clan will wait to destroy the clan!"
"It's not a big deal, but it's not a small tone, do you think you can get out of here alive?"
When the words fell, he snorted coldly, and the breath of the late stage of the Void Immortal Realm exploded to its peak at this moment.
"Die!"
A volley slapped out with a palm, and the terrifying palm power seemed to be able to pierce the void, like a heavenly divine power surging towards Mo Wuchen.
"Buzz!"
Behind him, three law visions appeared at the same time, and in the face of a powerhouse at the peak of the Void Immortal Realm, Mo Wuchen did not dare to have the slightest reservation.
"Ling Tianyin!"
He let out a deep sigh, and above the palm of his hand, a pillar of sky-high light erupted in an instant.
"Boom!"
The terrible collision suddenly broke out, and the rolling waves of air swept around, and in the collision of this blow, Mo Wuchen's body was directly shocked and flew out of a distance of more than ten steps.
On the other hand, Demon Lan also took three steps back, with an incredible look on his face, because the power that Mo Wuchen burst out was beyond his expectations.
"Little brute, it seems that I underestimated your strength!"
After snorting coldly, Demon Lan tapped his eyebrows with a finger, and in an instant, a blood-colored lotus flower floated above his head.
The blood-colored lotus flower is entangled with demonic energy, and it can't help but look overwhelming.
"Scythe of the Demon God!"
Suddenly, the infinite demonic qi permeated out of the blood-colored lotus, turning into a huge sickle blade, with purple-black demonic qi entwining, as if it could cut off everything in the world.
"Click!"
The scythe slashed down in an instant, as if it was unbearable for the void, and it was sliced open.
Mo Wuchen's complexion changed greatly, and the God King Fu Tianjue was running to the extreme, and his body was like a ghost, constantly shuttling, wanting to avoid this fatal blow.
"You can't escape!"
Demon Lan sneered, controlled the scythe blade with divine thoughts, and kept chasing after Mo Wuchen, as if he had locked it, and he couldn't get rid of it at all.
"It's really stubborn, as long as you are locked by the scythe of the demon god, even if you escape to the ends of the earth, it will be difficult to escape its pursuit!"
Watching Mo Wuchen's body shuttling through the dark hall, constantly dodging the attacks of the sickle, Demon Lan became even more proud in his heart.
"Don't get me wrong, I'm just preparing to kill you. ”
A moment later, Mo Wuchen's cold voice came into the ears of Demon Lan, and the next moment, the bronze ancient coffin flew out, shattering the sickle that had been chasing after him.
"Now, die!"
As Mo Wuchen's words fell, the entire space in the dark hall shook slightly at this moment.
A kind of invisible barrier sealed the whole person of Demon Lan in it, this is the true trick of the array that Mo Wangchen secretly laid out while pretending to dodge just now!