Chapter 1867

If yu Tianjie hadn't come to the door for trouble, he wouldn't have asked Mo Wentian to promote the spirit.

He won't let Mo Wentian take risks until he is absolutely sure that it is good for Mo Wentian.

But the current situation can't tolerate his slightest hesitation. After all, Mo Qingqing is in deep trouble.

"Spirit!"

"Break it!"

While the old man of ancient books was worried, Mo Wentian suddenly opened his eyes and shouted angrily.

As Mo Wentian shouted angrily, the suction in Mo Wentian's hand became more and more terrible.

Countless blood and essence on the thirty figures poured into Mo Wentian.

"It seems that this boy is really going to go against the rules of martial arts!"

"The emperor's perfect spirit will exceed a thousand feet!"

"Boy, is this good or bad for you?"

Listening to Mo Wentian's cold drink, the eyes of the old man in ancient books became more and more complicated, and his eyebrows were even tighter.

An hour passed quickly.

"Spirit, 1250 feet!"

"Spiritual knowledge, 125000 meters!"

Don't ask heaven, open your eyes, breathe a sigh, and stand up.

At this moment, don't ask the sky. The breath of your body is much stronger than before, but your cultivation has not broken into the realm of heaven.

Can't say why, don't ask heaven. In his heart, there is a premonition that his cultivation will break into the realm of heaven, but it's not so easy!

"Boss, your spirit is more than a thousand feet, up to 1250 feet?"

"Spiritual awareness also increased to 125000 meters?"

Looking at Mo Wentian standing up, Xiao Jiao flashed and hurriedly appeared in front of Mo Wentian.

Feeling the breath spreading from Mo Wentian, Xiao Jiao's face was full of joy.

"Yes!"

"My spiritual consciousness has been improved, but my cultivation is still the emperor's perfection, and I haven't even made a breakthrough in the early days of the emperor!"

Don't ask the sky, a flash of light in your eyes.

But the next moment, thinking of his cultivation, don't ask the sky, but suddenly darkened.

"Boss, although your cultivation has not broken through to the realm of heaven, your divine soul and spiritual consciousness have also improved. With your current strength, I'm afraid that the perfect strong of heaven will not be your opponent!"

Looking at Mo Wentian's gloomy appearance at that moment, the phantom figure flashed and fell on Mo Wentian's shoulder, saying in a deep voice.

"Yes!"

"I can't say that the perfect God is not my opponent. I can only say that the general perfect God, I'm not afraid!"

Don't ask, in the eye of heaven, the slightest ray of light passes by.

For his own strength, Mo Wentian is extremely clear. Now his divine soul and spiritual consciousness have been improved, and his cultivation has been improved to the realm of emperor's perfection. It is really not difficult for him to defeat the general emperor's perfection.

But if he is a genius demon, he really doesn't have absolute confidence to overcome it.

"Boy, don't say it's the realm of heaven!"

"With your spirit, even some strong people in the early days of the emperor of heaven will not be your opponents!"

At this time, the old man of ancient books looked at Mo Wentian and lowered his voice.

"The warriors in the early days of the emperor of heaven will not be my opponents?"

"Ancient books, the strong man in the realm of the emperor of heaven, my spirit, how can it be stronger than the strong man in the early days of the emperor of heaven?"

Listen to the words of the old man in ancient books, don't ask the sky for a moment, return to God, and subconsciously say.

"Boy, since ancient times, there has never been a warrior who broke into a thousand feet when his cultivation did not reach the realm of heaven!"

"Now, your boy's cultivation has not broken through the realm of heaven, but your boy's spirit has exceeded a thousand feet!"

The look of the old man in the ancient books was instantly dignified.

"Ancient books, my soul has been raised to 1250 feet. Is this good or bad for me?"

Listen to Mo Wentian's words, Mo Wentian's eyebrows slightly frowned, looking at the old man of ancient books, his eyes are full of doubts.

"Boy, I don't know whether it's a good thing or a bad thing that your cultivation has not broken through to the realm of heaven, and the spirit has exceeded a thousand feet!"

"I can only tell you, boy, be careful!"

Take a deep breath, and a complex light flashed in the eyes of the old man of ancient books.

At this moment, the look of the old man in ancient books became serious.

"Ancient books, this cultivation did not reach the realm of heaven, and the spirit exceeded a thousand feet. Even you don't know whether it is good or bad?"

After a little meditation, Mo Wentian's eyes looked at the old man of ancient books and asked in a deep voice.

When the old man in ancient books said this, don't ask the sky, only feel that the words are very familiar.

But for a moment, I can't remember where I heard this.

"It's master Shenzhu!"

The next moment, don't ask heaven. In retrospect, this word is related to the spirit that broke into thousands of feet in his spirit. The old man Shenzhu also said it.

"Boss, last time master Shenzhu said he hoped it would be a good thing!"

"Predecessors of ancient books don't know whether it's good or bad, so we still think it's a good thing!"

Looking at Mo Wentian's frown, Huan Tian's figure flashed and fell on Mo Wentian's shoulder, and the corner of his mouth raised a radian.

"Fantasy, you're right!"

"There's no need to worry about this. The emperor believes in himself, but he doesn't believe in life. Life is controlled by me, don't ask heaven!"

"The emperor said it was a good thing, and it was a good thing for the emperor!"

Listening to Huan Tian's words, Mo Wentian's eyes raised a bright and incomparable light, and his voice was more sonorous and powerful.

"Boss..."

But the little Jiao on the side looked at Mo Wentian.

In Xiaojiao's heart, he was worried. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end, he didn't say anything.

"Xiao Jiao, don't worry!"

"Master Shenzhu said that no one has been like this since ancient times. Then the emperor will be the first person in all ages!"

Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a flash of light, and the corners of his mouth even raised a radian.

"Boy, even if it's not a good thing!"

"I also hope you, boy, can overcome it with your pride!"

Looking at Mo Wentian's firm face, a flash of light flashed in the eyes of the old man in ancient books, and a dark way in his heart.

"Boss, you have successfully promoted the spirit and spiritual consciousness!"

"Is it time for us to go to Beimo heaven?"

The next moment, it seemed that he remembered something. A flash of light and a deep voice flashed in Xiao Jiao's eyes.

"That's right!"

"Beimo heaven, it's time to go!"

Mo asked the sky and nodded, with a flash of light in his eyes.

Immediately, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and disappeared in situ.

Seeing this, Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian hurriedly followed up.