Chapter 1833

It seemed that his heart was still struggling.

Don't ask heaven is not the Lord who asks people easily. Don't ask heaven to say so, which is already very rare.

"Boy, do you remember what you promised me?"

The old man of ancient books didn't directly agree, but his eyes flashed and asked.

"Remember!"

"Ancient books, I promise you I won't forget!"

"You want to absorb my strength, I will!"

Hearing this, Mo Wentian instantly remembered that he promised to let the old man of ancient books absorb his strength.

Don't ask the sky without the slightest hesitation, hurriedly and cheerfully.

"Boy, if you want me to help this time!"

"It's not enough to rely on the strength I have left, but it's enough if I absorb your strength first!"

The old man of ancient books looked at Mo Wentian with a touch of appreciation in his eyes.

"Ancient book predecessors!"

"Thank you!"

"If you want to absorb power, absorb it!"

Don't ask the heaven to salute the old man slightly, and his voice is full of sonorous words.

"Boy, are you ready?"

Looking at Mo Wentian's indifferent face, a complex light flashed in the eyes of the old man of ancient books, and even his voice at this moment could not help lowering a few points.

"Ancient book predecessors!"

"I'm ready!"

Don't ask the light in heaven's eyes flashed and nodded.

"Ancient books, elder generation, can you absorb my strength? Asking brother Tian is our backbone. I'm worried that there will be other people coming if something happens in the heaven!"

"Ancient books, master, you absorb my strength!"

At this time, a figure stood out, with a firm face.

This figure is not someone else, it is Tianhu.

At the moment, Tianhu looks very firm.

"Tianhu!"

"Step back!"

Listening to Tianhu's words, Mo Wentian's heart trembled slightly for a while, and Mo Wentian's heart couldn't help but rise a touch of emotion.

But the next moment, don't ask the sky, suddenly a cold look, a cold voice.

"Ask brother Tian..."

Looking at the sudden change of Mo Wentian's expression, Tianhu opened his mouth. He wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything in the end.

"Cough..."

"Tianhu, your power, even if this seat absorbs it, it will not improve this seat's power!"

"Not only that, if this seat absorbs your strength, your strength will not be easy to recover!"

Seeing that both of them were thinking of each other, a flash of light flashed in the eyes of the old man in ancient books.

With a light cough, the old man in ancient books said in a deep voice.

"Boss, magic heaven and I will protect you!"

At this time, Xiao Jiao's figure flashed and fell not far from Mo Wentian, with a firm look.

"Yes!"

Mo asked Heaven, nodded and promised.

"Ancient books, come on!"

The next moment, it seems to be thinking of something. Don't ask the eye of heaven, there is a flash of firm eyes, and the voice is more sonorous and powerful.

"Boy, my suction is different from that of Shenzhu old boy!"

"I absorb your strength, and I'm afraid you have to suffer more than ten times!"

Looking at the resolute figure, a flash of light flashed in the eyes of the old man of ancient books, and he couldn't help reminding him.

At this moment, Mo Wentian became more and more recognized in the eyes of the ancient book elders.

"Elder, I promised you, just come!"

"Let alone ten times the pain, even a hundred times the pain, I can bear!"

Don't ask the sky, looking at the old man of ancient books, his expression is very firm.

"Boy..."

Looking at Mo Wentian's determined appearance, the old man in ancient books opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"Ancient books, come on!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian looked at the phantom of the ancient book in the void, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes, as if he had made up his mind.

As soon as Mo Wentian said this, the phantom of the old man in ancient books in the void quickly swallowed up Mo Wentian's power.

An endless stream of power entered the phantom of the ancient book elder.

At this moment, the breath on the phantom increased rapidly.

"Boss, you quickly use the formula of devouring the gods!"

"The speed of swallowing power of ancient books, predecessors, can't support it until you show it!"

At this time, Xiao Jiao seemed to find something, and a light and deep voice flashed in his eyes.

"That's right!"

"Devour the divine formula!"

Listening to Xiao Jiao's words, don't ask the sky without the slightest hesitation. With a cold drink, it instantly turned into the formula of devouring the gods.

With the operation of the formula of devouring heaven, countless grievances in the heaven quickly gathered towards Mo Wen heaven.

"Not good!"

"These forces are resentment, not Reiki!"

Looking at the countless grievances, they gathered towards Mo Wen Tian Hui, and a cold light flashed in the eyes of Tian Hu.

The willow eyebrows also frowned slightly on that beautiful and flawless face at the moment.

"Buzzing..."

But at the next moment, the eyebrows of Tianhu were instantly displayed.

I saw that countless grievances, when close to Mo Wentian, turned into auras, countless auras, and went towards Mo Wentian.

"Boom..."

In the hall of heaven, don't ask about the three stars in the celestial body, trembling unceasingly.

Not only that, the light rising from the three stars also dimmed.

At the same time, Mo Wentian's breath is also declining rapidly.

"Not good!"

Don't ask in the eyes of heaven, your look changes greatly.

As the three stars trembled, Mo Wentian obviously felt that all the meridians in his body were convulsed. This time, the old man in ancient books was right.

The old man of ancient books devours his power, and the pain he has to bear is more than ten times stronger than the old man of ancient books devours his power.

At this moment, even Mo Wentian himself can see that all the meridians on his body are convulsed, and intense pain follows.

"Hum..."

Don't ask the sky to hum.

"Tick..."

On his forehead, sweat drops the size of raindrops fell from Mo Wentian's forehead.

Don't ask the sky's face, at this moment, all pale.

It seems that Mo Wentian is trying to endure the pain.

"Boy, can you bear it?"

The old man of ancient books in the void also felt the strangeness of Mo Wentian. A complex light flashed in his eyes and asked in a deep voice.

"Ancient books, predecessors, just absorb them!"

"Don't ask me what heaven promised, I can do it!"

Don't ask the sky in the voice, sonorous and powerful.

"This boy..."

Looking at Mo Wentian's resolute face, the old man of ancient books only felt a different feeling in his heart.

At this moment, the old man of ancient books even wanted to give up absorption, but he looked at Mo Wentian's firm face.

The old man of ancient books breathed softly, and the next moment, he absorbed it again.