Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 1144: This kind of cultivation is not enough!
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Chapter 1144 This kind of cultivation is not enough!
"Will the body be broken? The dragon scales will also shatter?"
Na Na muttered to himself, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed an extremely cold light.
The immortal body broke through to the sixth level. He knew the kind of pain Mo Wentian suffered when he broke through.
When the ice dragon said so, Mo Wentian was really worried about Xiao Jiao.
At this moment, Mo Wentian finally understood why the ice dragon said that their ice dragon clan could break through the early days of the emperor, but in fact, only one-two-tenths of them could break through.
"How is the body broken? How about the dragon scales breaking?"
"Ice Dragon, if you can break through, this king will definitely be able to break through!"
At this moment, Xiao Jiao's sonorous and powerful voice resounded instantly.
In his eyes, at this moment, there is even more steadfast eyes.
"Little Jiao, this emperor believes in you!"
As soon as Xiao Jiao said this, Mo Wentian's eyes fell on Xiao Jiao's body.
"Boss, thank you!"
Hearing this, Xiao Jiao's eyes flashed with a gleam of light, and his heart was even more moved.
In Mo Wentian's heart, he regarded Xiao Jiao as his relative, and in Xiao Jiao's heart, why not regarded Mo Wentian as his relative.
"Xiao Jinghen, Duan Fan, Fan Zeng, you all come to the hall with the emperor!"
The next moment, I seemed to think of something, looking at everyone in front of me, Mo Wentian said coldly.
"Yes, the emperor!"
"Yes, the emperor!"
……
One after another, they quickly agreed.
"Go!"
With a cold drink, Mo Wentian's figure disappeared in place.
While watching Mo Wentian's figure disappear, Xiao Jinghen and others did not hesitate at all, and hurriedly followed.
For a moment, when everyone's figures appeared again, they had already appeared in the hall of the Heaven Devouring Kingdom.
The lord of the main hall sat on it, and Mo Wentian's figure sat there, looking at everyone under him, his eyes were full of arrogance and arrogance.
"Emperor, what do you want to tell?"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Fan Zeng and others looked at each other, and couldn't help asking.
"Little Jiao, Huantian, give them the things that the emperor has prepared for them!"
Hearing this, there was a glimmer of light in Mo Wentian's eyes.
Immediately, looking at Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian, he said in a cold voice.
"Ok, boss!"
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian seemed to understand something.
"Buzzing..."
With a move of mind, a handful of artifacts appeared in the hall.
The artifacts that appeared were all artifacts of King-level Consummation.
These artifacts are all the spoils of Mo Wentian among the long cattle tribe.
"Emperor, this..."
"Emperor, these are all artifacts of king-level consummation, you are..."
"Emperor, you have already given us a king-level perfection artifact last time!"
……
Looking at the emergence of that handful of artifact, Xiao Jinghen and the others, their faces were full of impressive expressions.
I recovered, looked at Mo Wentian, and said quickly.
"The emperor knows that it has been given!"
"These artifacts, this emperor wants you to refine them quickly to improve your cultivation!"
Mo Wentian's mouth raised slightly, and a smile spread instantly.
"Refining artifacts to improve cultivation?"
"Emperor, these are all artifacts of the king-level consummation. Isn't it a waste of refinement to improve cultivation?"
As soon as Mo Wentian said this, Xiao Jinghen's eyes were shocked, almost subconsciously blurted out.
"It's just some artifacts of king-level consummation, they will be refined if they are refined!"
"What the emperor wants is your cultivation base, and rapid improvement!"
An indifferent voice sounded, and a gleam of light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.
This time, in these cities of the Tianniu tribe, dozens of artifacts of the king-level perfection were collected.
Refining some to improve cultivation is even more trivial to Mo Wentian.
"What are you doing in a daze?"
"Take down the rapid refining and improve your cultivation!"
Xiao Jiao looked at the people who looked at Mo Wentian with all their faces in front of him, and said with a wanton smile at the corner of his mouth.
"Yes, yes, Lord Xiao Jiao!"
"Yes, the emperor!"
"Thank you, Lord!"
……
Xiao Jinghen's voice came, and Xiao Jinghen and the others instantly recovered, without any hesitation, and quickly said respectfully.
Immediately, a group of figures gave a slight bow, and one person withdrew two king-level perfect artifacts and some elixir.
In an instant, there were only Mo Wentian, Xiaojiao Huantian and Ice Dragon left in the hall.
Mo Wentian kept the ice dragon here because Mo Wentian also felt that Xiao Jiao's cultivation level was about to break through. After all, the ice dragon had the experience of breaking through the emperor's realm.
He stayed here, for Xiao Jiao's breakthrough, there are still some benefits.
"Little Jiao, Huantian, Ice Dragon, you all enter the Wentian Pavilion to practice!"
The next moment, Mo Wentian seemed to think of something, looking at Xiao Jiao and others, and said coldly.
"Ok, boss!"
"Ok, boss!"
……
One dragon and one demon replied, without any hesitation, his figure flashed and disappeared in place.
When it appeared again, the figure of a dragon and a demon had already appeared in Wentian Pavilion.
As they entered Wentian Pavilion, in the main hall, only Mo Wentian was left.
"My physique has broken through to the sixth level of the Immortal Body, the Nine Dragons Eucharist, and my cultivation base has also broken through to the middle stage of the Heavenly King, my soul is three hundred and fifty meters, and my spiritual consciousness is 30,000 meters!"
"My strength, but it can be compared to the early days of the emperor!"
"This kind of cultivation is still not enough!"
Muttering to himself in his mouth, Mo Wentian's eyes lit up with an extremely cold light.
Immediately, as if thinking of something, Mo Wentian thought to himself.
"For me, refining the king-level perfect artifacts and the blood and energy of the warriors in the early days of the emperor has little effect!"
"If you want to break through, you must have a stronger artifact and vitality!"
Originally, when he was not at war with the emperor's realm powerhouse, Mo Wentian thought that with the terrifying physique of his Nine Dragon Eucharist, he would be able to fight against the emperor's early powerhouse with one punch.
But when the real battle came, Mo Wentian found that he wanted to compete with his body, which was not enough.
The difference in strength between a warrior in the realm of Emperors and a warrior in the realm of Heaven is one in the sky and the other underground.
"Consolidate the cultivation base first!"
Taking a deep breath, Mo Wentian sat down cross-legged without any hesitation.
For a moment, Mo Wentian entered the cultivation process, and the surrounding bulges quickly gathered towards Mo Wentian.
And Mo Wentian's breath is slowly growing!
One day passed in a blink of an eye.
"Huhuhu..."
Mo Wentian opened his eyes and exhaled a stale breath.
"If this continues, when will my cultivation base break through!"
"I have to go for some experience!"
Standing up, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with cold light.