Mo Yushu hurriedly walked down and was about to head to the Spring Platform.
When he passed Mo Qingmeng, he suddenly thought of something and said, "Meng 'er, you should go and take a look too!"
Then, the three of them arrived at Netherworld Rock.
Below them was boiling lava. As soon as they entered, they could feel boiling hot air blowing against their faces.
In the center of the lava, there was a spring, and above it was a huge isolation spell, with surging demonic qi inside.
More than ten elders stood on the high platform, casting spells together. They poured their vital essence into the eight array cores around them. The array flickered with brilliant light, resisting the erosion of the demonic qi.
"You can't lock me up. The day you break the seal with me is the day you die!"
The billowing demonic voice came from below.