Chapter 1470

"Boy, it's not so easy to accept a spiritual pulse!"

With a long breath gently, the old man Shenzhu couldn't help frowning, and the look on his face was even more dignified.

"Master Shenzhu, this fire spirit vein, the emperor is ready to accept!"

"But before you accept it, break through my cultivation!"

Don't ask the sky in the voice, full of determination.

"Boy, you..."

Listen to Mo Wentian's words, old man Shenzhu opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end, he didn't say anything.

"Master Shenzhu!"

"Does this fire spirit pulse help me break through my cultivation?"

The next moment, it seems that he remembered something. Mo Wentian looked at the old man Shenzhu and asked in a deep voice.

"Boy, you just need to run your heaven devouring formula and devour the power in the fire spirit vein, which is enough to make your cultivation breakthrough, and your body will also be tempered!"

Old man Shenzhu looked at Mo Wentian, looking very serious.

"Thank you for your advice, master Shenzhu!"

Don't ask the sky and quickly thank the old man Shenzhu.

The next moment, Mo Wentian sat down with his knees crossed without hesitation.

"Boy, I will protect the Dharma for you!"

"Try to hurry up. This place is not far from the valley where the master of Tianji mountain cultivates. Don't cause unnecessary trouble!"

Looking at Mo Wentian sitting cross legged, a trace of light passed in the eyes of the old man Shenzhu.

Suddenly, I remembered something and hurriedly reminded me.

"Understand!"

Two words came out of his mouth. Don't ask the breath of heaven, and it fluctuated rapidly.

"Devour the divine formula!"

With a cold drink, don't ask the sky and directly use the formula of devouring the gods.

With the operation of the formula of devouring heaven, countless auras around, like springs, gathered towards Mo Wen heaven.

At the same time, Mo Wentian's breath soared rapidly.

Inside Mo Wentian's body, the two stars the size of a football also lit up instantly.

But for a moment, the aura in the whole valley had been swallowed up by Mo Wentian, and the whole valley instantly became a vacuum.

"Boy, you don't swallow the power of the fire spirit pulse quickly!"

At this time, the voice of the old man Shenzhu came again.

"Fire spirit pulse, devour it!"

Listen to the reminder of the old man Shenzhu, don't ask heaven to come back to God in an instant.

With a cold drink, the formula of devouring the heaven worked quickly. Don't ask the sky to reach out and grab it directly in the direction of the fire spirit pulse.

As Mo Wentian stretched out his hand, countless forces on the fire spirit vein gathered towards Mo Wentian.

This force entered Mo Wentian's body, and two stars the size of a football twinkled with mysterious light.

On the two stars the size of a football, as Mo Wentian devoured the power of the fire spirit, the star that first grew to the size of a football began to vibrate.

The next moment, the star the size of a football actually cracked a small hole.

The small mouth grew rapidly. It seemed that there was something in the small mouth that wanted to split out of it.

"The cultivation of the boss seems to be about to break through!"

At this time, Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian, who were practicing in the heaven Pavilion, also felt the changes in the celestial body, and instantly woke up from their practice.

The figure flashed and came out directly from the pavilion of asking heaven.

"Boss..."

Looking at Mo Wentian, who was as powerful as a rainbow in front of him, Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian were a little worried in their eyes.

Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian opened their mouths and wanted to say something, but in the end, they didn't say anything.

A dragon and a demon just sat cross legged not far from Mo Wentian and protected Mo Wentian's Dharma.

"The realm of the emperor, break it for me!"

At the moment, don't ask the sky. Your attention is on the breakthrough of cultivation.

A cry of anger, don't ask the sky, resounded through the whole valley.

At the same time, the terrible suction in Mo Wentian's hand also soared rapidly, and the power on the fire spirit vein rolled into Mo Wentian's body.

"Broken broken!"

At the next moment, cold shouts resounded again.

"Boy, steady your mind!"

"The breath of the fire spirit pulse is a little overbearing, but don't backfire!"

At this time, a strange light flashed in the eyes of the old man, lowering the voice of the Tao.

"OK, master Shenzhu!"

Mo Wentian answered in an instant.

Next moment, don't ask heaven to stabilize your mind.

"Ho ho..."

And at the moment when Mo Wentian just stabilized his mind, terrible dragon chants rang out.

Mo Wentian's whole body, nine divine dragons connected end to end, tightly surrounded Mo Wentian's whole body, and a layer of blue protective cover, lit up at this moment.

This is the sixth floor of the immortal body of Mo Wentian, the Jiulong holy body.

"Boy, don't break through physique and cultivation at the same time. When your cultivation breaks through, it's not too late to break through physique!"

Looking at the changes in Mo Wentian, the old man's eyes narrowed slightly, and his face was serious.

"Yes!"

Hearing this, Mo Wentian nodded hurriedly.

At the next moment, Mo Wentian directly gathered all the power surging from the fire spirit vein onto the stars in his body.

And as countless forces gathered on the stars, don't ask the breath on the sky, soared again.

At the same time, in the celestial body, the star that first grew to the size of a football actually differentiated into a star the size of a mung bean.

"My cultivation is about to break through!"

Suddenly, don't ask what the sky seems to have found, and a bright light rises in your eyes.

Mo Wentian's breath soared rapidly. In his body, the star the size of a mung bean was spinning wildly around two stars the size of a football.

The speed of rotation seems to be very regular.

At this moment, don't ask the breath of heaven, which also broke through the realm of the emperor's perfection to the realm of the emperor's early days.

A quarter of an hour later, Mo Wentian's momentum was like a rainbow, and his breath was also vast.

"In the middle of the emperor, also sprint!"

The cold voice sounded, and the suction in Mo Wentian's hand increased again.

In the fire spirit vein, countless forces still gathered towards Mo Wen heaven.

But don't ask the celestial body, the two football sized stars and the newly differentiated mung bean sized stars have stopped rotating.

The next moment, the mysterious light flashing on the three stars suddenly dimmed.

"My cultivation breakthrough seems to need more than strength!"

Mo Wentian shook his head when he felt the changes in his body.

There was a flash of loss in his eyes.

A quarter of an hour passed again.

Don't ask the breath of heaven, which has been stabilized in the early days of the emperor from the perfect state of the emperor.