Chapter 2147

The old man in ancient books knew that Mo Wentian's talent was terrible, but watching the growth of Mo Wentian's spirit, the old man in ancient books was still amazed.

"Ancient books, master, the spirit of the boss..."

"The spirit of the boss is really growing!"

Although magic heaven can't see that Mo Wentian's spirit is improving, it can hear the words of the ancient book elder, and magic heaven's heart also understands that the ancient book elder is saying that Mo Wentian's spirit is growing.

What's more, at the moment, don't ask the breath of heaven, is also growing rapidly.

"That's right!"

"The spirit of this boy is growing rapidly!"

The old man in ancient books didn't hide the magic sky at all, and said directly.

"How much can you improve the spirit of the eldest brother, the elder of ancient books?"

Suddenly, it seemed that he remembered something. Magic sky looked at the old man of ancient books and looked forward to the way.

Don't ask the spirit of heaven. It was originally 1200 feet. In the realm of heaven, it is impossible for the spirit to surpass don't ask the sky.

However, as the strength of devouring the heaven in the celestial realm increases, the strength of the people Mo Wentian has to face is also getting stronger and stronger.

Don't ask about the 1200 Zhang spirit of heaven. No one can surpass him in the realm of heaven, but there are many people in the realm of heaven.

Huan Tian's heart is very worried about Mo Wentian's safety. He naturally hopes that the stronger the spirit of Mo Wentian is, the better.

"How much can it be improved?"

"This seat may also depend on the boy's own luck!"

The old man of ancient books breathed softly, and a touch of worry rose in his eyes.

"Ancient book predecessors..."

Listening to the words of the old man in ancient books, Huan Tian opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end, he didn't say anything.

An hour passed again.

At the moment, on the Tianming sea arena, the figure of emperor yuan ran appeared.

Yuan Ran's eyes looked in the direction of the misty peak.

He seemed to be looking for a figure, and a trace of light passed through his eyes.

"What's the matter with emperor yuan ran? What is he looking at?"

"Forty nine groups of arena battles have all ended. Why didn't emperor yuan ran announce the results?"

"Yes, these forty-nine groups of arena battles are over. It's time to leave Tianming sea and go to the next place for selection!"

"What person does emperor yuan ran seem to be waiting for? In his eyes, the direction he looks at seems to be the direction of the ethereal peak?"

"Misty peak? Did emperor yuan ran also know the vision that appeared in the misty peak a few days ago?"

……

Looking at the great emperor yuan ran, countless warriors burst into flames under the challenge arena.

In their hearts, they guessed even more.

In fact, emperor yuan ran was really just like what they guessed. He was waiting for someone.

Yuan ran the great emperor is not waiting for others, it is mo Wentian.

"Cough..."

"This round of arena battle is over!"

"Before starting the next round of arena battle, everyone will fix it up. As for the rules and location of the next round of assessment, I will announce it later!"

Listening to the voices of discussion, emperor yuan ran came back to his senses.

Looking at countless martial artists, emperor yuan ran looked indifferent.

The eyes that Yuan ran looked at these disciples were completely different from the eyes that Yuan ran looked at the distance.

Looking at the eyes in the distance, with a bit of expectation, and even raised a bright and incomparable light.

But when Yuan ran looked at these disciples, there was not even the slightest fluctuation in his eyes. It seemed that these disciples could not attract his attention at all.

"The rules and place of the next round of assessment will be announced later. Who is the emperor yuan ran really waiting for?"

"Yes, according to the previous rules, but the next round of assessment will be carried out soon!"

"There won't be other emperors coming to preside over this honor list dispute with emperor yuan ran?"

"It's impossible? The character of emperor yuan ran, who doesn't know in the whole celestial world, emperor yuan ran never likes to manage a thing with other emperors!"

"Yes, hundreds of thousands of years ago, I heard that there was someone stronger than yuan ran, who let yuan ran and a great emperor manage a thing together. Yuan ran offended that person, and didn't agree!"

……

With Yuan Ran's words, countless disciples began to talk quickly.

Their hearts were even more secretly thinking.

You know, this battle of honor list is a big event in the celestial world.

They didn't hear any news that the great emperor was coming, so it was not their speculation at all.

And Yuan ran the great emperor delayed to announce the rules, and seemed to be waiting for someone, which made their hearts, how not to doubt?

However, emperor yuan ran ignored the comments of these disciples.

Yuan Ran's eyes just looked in the direction of the ethereal peak.

"Young Lord, the direction that the boy left is the direction of the dimly discernible peak. This emperor yuan Ran is not really looking at the boy, is he?"

"Yes, emperor yuan ran didn't announce the rules for a long time. He wasn't really waiting for the boy, was he?"

"I've heard that there are always rules for the debate on the honor list, which can't be changed by emperor yuan ran. If the assessor is not present at the beginning of the assessment, it will be regarded as giving up!"

"What you said is true. If it is true, the boy will not be our opponent if he doesn't come back after the emperor yuan ran announced the start of the examination!"

"In that case, what are we waiting for? Let's stop the boy. We can't let the boy become a stumbling block for our young master to stand on the road to the peak!"

……

At this time, the disciples of Optimus began to talk.

With that, their figures flashed, and they were about to go in the direction of the misty peak.

"Wait!"

Looking at the disciples of the Optimus world who were about to leave, a cold light and a cold voice flashed in the eyes of the little Lord of the Optimus world.

"Young master..."

With the cold drink of the little Lord of the optima world, figures stopped instantly.

"When you go to the dimiao peak, you don't just stop the boy and kill him as much as you can!"

"That boy is really hateful. We Optimus will not kill him. How can we survive in the celestial world in the future!"

The cold voice sounded, and the killing intention was terrible in the eyes of the little Lord of Qingtian world.

At the same time, the breath on the little Lord of Optimus world also soared rapidly.

"Yes, young master!"

"Yes, young master!"

……

All the figures agreed quickly.

Immediately, a series of figures made a slight salute to the little Lord of Optimus, turned and disappeared.

"Boy, your trouble is coming again!"

At this time, the young master of the optima world watched the disciples of the optima world go to the direction of the ethereal peak. His eyes suddenly shrunk, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

In the heart of the little Lord of the optima world, Mo Wentian was killed by the disciples of the optima world.

He brought nine Qingtian disciples, whose strength was stronger than that of him.

In the view of the little Lord of the Optimus world, it is extremely easy for these nine people to kill Mo Wentian.

But what he didn't know was that Mo Wentian at the moment was not what they could kill.

Don't mention that Mo Wentian's spirit and body have been refined. Even before, these disciples of optima world will not be mo Wentian's opponents.

"Even if you can't kill your boy, stop your boy, as long as you wait for the battle of zunbang to begin, your boy will be out of luck with the battle of zunbang!"

"As long as you're missing, I won't lose the face of Optimus if I don't win the top ten of the list!"

In his mouth, he said to himself, but the fist of the little Lord of Qingtian world was tightly clenched.

On the little Lord of the optima world, a terrible spirit of Xiao Sha spread out.