Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 2621: The touch of the old man from the God Pearl

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Chapter 2621 The touch of the old man of the **** orb

"Boy, although your cultivation is only ascending to the late stage of the Emperor of Heaven, your soul has also been increased to one thousand eight hundred zhang, one thousand eight hundred zhang, compared to me and the old man Divine soul, even stronger!"

Suddenly, it seemed that something had been discovered. The old man of God Orb looked at Mo Wentian, his eyes flashed, and his voice couldn't hide his excitement.

You must know that the spirits of the old man from the **** orb and the old man from ancient books are only 1,500 feet, and the spirit is still their strongest existence.

They thought they were better than Mo Wentian at least in spirit.

Unexpectedly, the God Tiger of Mo Wentian grew to one thousand eight hundred feet so quickly, which was really beyond the expectation of the old man of God Orb.

"Senior Shenzhu, my soul is ascended to one thousand eight hundred zhang!"

"One thousand and eight hundred feet, this is only a normal level, my soul, I must be promoted to the strongest existence!"

"By the way, Senior Divine Orb, how many feet can this Divine Soul rise to?"

Listening to the words of the old man from the Divine Orb, Mo Wentian seemed to be thinking of something, and a bright light came up in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice.

"Boy, I don't know how many feet this soul can rise at most!"

"But the person I have seen, the strongest cultivation base, his soul is only two thousand feet!"

Missed for a while, looking at Mo Wentian, the old man from the **** beads looked very serious.

"Two thousand feet?"

"The strongest soul is only two thousand feet?"

"Two thousand feet must not be the end of the soul!"

Hearing this, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a complicated look.

Can't tell why, Mo Wentian has a strong hunch in his heart that this strongest soul cannot be only two thousand feet.

"Boy, the two-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand spirit is the end of the divine and soul, and when your kid rises to the two-thousandth-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand soul, you will know whether the two-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand spirit is the end of the divine and soul!"

The old man of Shenzhu looked at Mo Wentian, took a step forward, and patted Mo Wentian on the shoulder.

"Senior Divine Orb, it won’t take long before I know whether the two thousand zhang Divine Soul is the end of Divine Soul!"

A sonorous and powerful voice sounded, Mo Wentian's eyes raised a steadfast look.

In that way, it seems that Mo Wentian has made up his mind. His spirit must rise to two thousand feet.

"Boy, I believe you!"

"I'm waiting for you to tell me, is the two thousand-zhang soul, the end of the soul!"

Looking at Mo Wentian's steadfast look, the eyes of the old man with the pearl beads flashed with a deep, deep voice.

"Senior Shenzhu, you are waiting!"

Looking at the old man of God Orb, Mo Wentian's eyes were full of firmness.

"Boy, this time you refined the mid-Emperor-level medicinal pill in the Shentian Mountain Range. I heard that it is still six marks!"

"Countless worlds now know that you can refine the medicinal pill for the mid-Emperor level!"

"This is a good thing for you, but it is not a good thing either!"

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, the old man from ancient books looked at Mo Wentian with a serious expression.

The matter of Mo Wentian refining the mid-term emperor-level pill in the Shentian Mountain Range is known to countless worlds, and the warriors of countless worlds are also talking about it.

This is a good thing for Mo Wentian. This can make Mo Wentian's reputation so ridiculous that it can quickly let everyone know that the realm master of the gods is not an incompetent person.

At the same time, it will also cause trouble to Mo Wentian. As the saying goes, people are afraid of being famous for pigs. Mo Wentian is famous, but it will also attract the attention of countless forces.

The old man in ancient books is not worried about other worlds in the Celestial Realm, he is worried about that person.

Thinking about it like this, an incomparably complicated gaze flashed in the eyes of the old man in the ancient book.

"Predecessors of ancient books, there are gains and losses!"

"I believe I can handle these things!"

Mo Wentian looked at the old man with the **** beads and the old man with ancient books, and said with a serious face.

Mo Wentian also thought of the things that the elders of the gods and ancient books thought of.

Since he wants his name to be well known in the Celestial Realm, he naturally has to bear it.

Actually, Mo Wentian had thought of this a long time ago, but what about it, Mo Wentian has never feared anyone.

The soldier came to cover the water and earth. He has a way to deal with anything.

"Boy, since you understand, then there is no need for us to say more!"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, a complicated gaze flashed in the eyes of the old man in ancient books.

"Senior Shenzhu, senior ancient books, thank you for your concern!"

"Since I am now the master of the gods and heavens, these things are still left to me!"

"Whatever I do, I have my plan. Don't worry, I will not let the gods and heaven follow me to take risks. I will not do things that are uncertain!"

Mo Wentian looked at the old man with the **** beads and the old man with ancient books, and said with a serious face.

"Boy, since you are well-measured in everything, I will leave everything to you in the God and Heaven Realm!"

"We don't care about this in the future!"

Hearing this, the old man of the **** beads looked at Mo Wentian, and the corners of his mouth raised a slight arc.

"Hmm!"

Mo Wentian gave a soft hum and nodded.

"Boy, it is only twenty days before the battle with Qin Tianjie!"

"In these twenty days, the cultivation of the disciples of the gods and the heavens is up to you!"

At the next moment, it seemed that something had been thought of. The old man of the **** beads looked at Mo Wentian, a flash of light flashed in his eyes and said with a serious face.

The strength of Qin Tianjie is known to the elders of Shenzhu.

Although Mo Wentian said that the matter of God Heaven Realm was left to him, he didn't believe in Mo Wentian's strength.

He just wanted to win this battle as much as possible in the battle between God Heaven Realm and Qin Heaven Realm.

"Senior Shenzhu, twenty days is enough!"

Mo Wentian's eyes are full of determination.

"Good!"

"Boy, with your words, we are waiting for you to fight Qin Tianjie. Our God Tianjie will become the final winner!"

Looking at Mo Wentian's serious look, the eyes of the old man of the **** bead flashed light.

"By the way, Senior Divine Orb, this is the mid-stage six-mark emperor-level pill that I refined in the Shentian Mountain Range!"

"These two pills will restore your cultivation base!"

Immediately, Mo Wentian thought that the cultivation base of the old man from the **** orb and the ancient book had not fully recovered, Mo Wentian's mind moved, and two pills appeared in Mo Wentian's hands.

Speaking, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all, and directly put the two medicine pills in the hands of the old man with the **** orb and the old man with ancient books.

"Buzzing..."

Along with the appearance of the two mid-stage six-marked emperor-level pills, a strong and extremely strong fragrance spread.

The scent of medicine makes people feel relaxed for a while.

"The pill of the middle stage of the six-mark emperor class?"

"Will you restore us to repair?"

Looking at the pill in their hands, the old man with the **** orb and the old man from ancient books were taken aback for a moment. After returning to their senses, looking at Mo Wentian, they almost blurted out subconsciously.

"Senior Divine Orb, Senior Ancient Book, these six-marked emperor-level mid-stage pill, should still be helpful to your cultivation base!"

Looking at the old man with the **** beads and the old man from ancient books, the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth raised an arc.

"Boy, this mid-stage six-marked emperor-level medicine is still left for you to refine and improve your cultivation!"

"You are now the lord of the gods and heavens, you are the leading figure in the gods and heavens, and the lives of countless disciples of the gods and heavens are in your hands!"

"This six-marked emperor-level mid-stage pill is more suitable for refining. Our cultivation base is restored, so don't worry!"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, a touch of emotion flashed in the eyes of the old man of God Orb.

Looking at Mo Wentian, the old man Shenzhu, said with a serious face.