Chapter 1655

The cultivation has now reached the middle of the emperor, and the sixth layer of the immortal body, the Jiulong holy body, has also reached its peak.

The spirit is a thousand feet, and the spiritual knowledge is 100000 meters.

Don't ask heaven if he doesn't use artifacts, his strength is at most comparable to the emperor's perfect state.

If you use the seal of the dragon and the wheel of time, plus the sword of devouring the sky, don't ask the sky to face the early state of the emperor, fearless!

"Ask the emperor, your cultivation has just broken through the middle of the emperor, and your strength is already fearless in the early days of the emperor!"

"Your strength is really too strong!"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, danyao was slightly stunned, and came back to his senses. Looking at Mo Wentian, his eyes couldn't help but widen.

You know, his cultivation has broken through to the perfection of the emperor, which is only half a step away from the early days of the emperor.

And his strength, compared with Mo Wentian, is different by unknown grades.

People are so angry than people!

Thinking like this, danyao felt a little ashamed.

"The strength of the emperor is still too poor!"

Don't ask the sky, the look dimmed, and the voice was even colder.

For Mo Wentian, the strength of the initial state of the Heavenly Master is really a little poor.

After all, according to what he knew, in the celestial world that day, the lowest cultivation was the early existence of the God.

With his current strength, he can only be a transparent mole ant.

"No matter what, you'd better go out of this passage first!"

The next moment, it seems to be thinking of something. Don't ask the sky, and a cold light rises in his eyes.

"Ask the emperor if you need to solve some of these people!"

At this time, danyao recalled Mo Wentian's words in a deep voice when he thought of those fighters who hid their forces and those who wanted to leave during the war.

"There is only one chance!"

"I give you this opportunity. Don't think I don't know. I know exactly what you are thinking!"

"If there is another time, the emperor will directly devour your spirit and let you fall completely!"

Hearing the words, don't ask the sky, look back, and glance coldly at the martial artists who hide their forces behind you.

In the low voice, the cold almost can freeze people up.

Don't ask the killing intention in the eye of heaven, but it suddenly rises.

A force like a king shrouded those warriors in an instant.

The terrible pressure, mixed with coolness, hit, and their bodies could not help but shrink.

What's more, at the next moment, their knees softened and they involuntarily knelt down towards Mo Wentian.

"Master, it's our fault. We won't dare again next time!"

"Thank you for giving us a chance!"

"In the future, we must follow the master!"

"Master, we will listen to you well!"

……

Figures hurriedly kowtow to Mo Wentian.

That way, it's like obedient Pugs, fawning on Mo Wentian!

"Get up!"

"Remember the emperor's words, otherwise the fate of these strange snakes and beasts is your fate!"

Don't ask the voice of heaven, it's extremely cold.

"Thank you, master!"

"Thank you, master!"

……

All figures saluted Mo Wentian again, stood up, and said gratefully.

"In the realm of death, I'm afraid we still have a fierce battle!"

"You all follow me well and listen to my orders!"

Mo Wentian's eyes glanced around, and his expression instantly became vigilant.

As soon as Mo Wentian said this, he quickly agreed to it.

"Boy, your guess is right. You really have a big war!"

"Strange leopards are gathering, and they will come soon!"

"Take advantage of this time, your boy will consolidate your cultivation!"

A flash of light flashed in the eyes of the old man Shenzhu. Looking at Mo Wentian, he said in a deep voice.

"Master Shenzhu, please protect the Dharma for me!"

Don't ask the sky, but it's not polite. Say it directly.

I've been with the old man Shenzhu for a long time. Don't ask heaven about the old man's temper, but I still know very well.

Although the God bead old man is sometimes very strict with himself, he is excellent to himself. At least, the God bead old man can't harm him, but only help him!

"You boy, you've learned to arouse me!"

Hearing the words, the old man looked at Mo Wentian and laughed and scolded.

But at the next moment, the elder Shenzhu was indeed extremely vigilant to protect Mo Wentian.

"I knew you were tough!"

Looking at the old man Shenzhu, don't ask the corner of heaven's mouth slightly, raising a touch of radian.

Immediately, Mo Wentian sat down cross legged.

"Devour the divine formula!"

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

With the magic formula of devouring the sky, countless auras around quickly gathered towards Mo Wen heaven.

Don't ask the breath of heaven, which is more and more stable.

Dan Yao looked at Mo Wentian's solid strength and sat down cross legged to recover from the injury.

Seeing this, those martial artists who hid their forces also quickly sat down cross legged and sat not far away from Mo Wentian.

But they didn't close their eyes, but looked around with great surprise. Like that, they seemed to be afraid of something.

An hour later.

"Hoo Hoo..."

Don't ask the sky, exhale a mouthful of turbid Qi.

The next moment, open your eyes, don't ask heaven to stand up.

"You boy, stabilize your cultivation. Your breath is indeed much more stable!"

Looking at Mo Wentian standing up, the corner of the old man's mouth was slightly raised.

"Master Shenzhu, your breath is also very intolerable!"

"If my guess is right, your real body will condense out in a short time?"

Don't ask the sky to look back, detect the change of breath on the old man Shenzhu, and then look at the increasingly clear phantom of the old man Shenzhu, don't ask the sky's face, rise a touch of joy.

Although Mo Wentian still doesn't know the identity of the old man Shenzhu, Mo Wentian has a premonition that the old man Shenzhu won't hurt him!

Old man Shenzhu gathered his real body, and his strength was bound to soar.

Mo Wentian has a premonition that the strength of the protoss elder has improved, which is a great good thing for him.

"You boy, I can't hide anything from you!"

"If it goes well, this seat will condense in less than ten thousand years!"

"At that time, our strength will rise sharply!"

The voice of the God bead old man sounded, and a touch of contact rose in his eyes.

But the next moment, it seems to be thinking of something. A complex light flashed in the eyes of the old man Shenzhu.

"Then I'll congratulate you in advance!"

Don't ask the corners of the mouth, the radian raised, more and more rich.