Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 1867: The soul of one thousand and two hundred feet


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Chapter 1867 The Soul of One Thousand Two Hundred Zhangs

If Yu Tianjie had not come to the door for trouble, he would really not allow Mo Wentian to upgrade his soul.

He wouldn't let Mo Wentian do any risky things until he was not absolutely sure that this matter was good for Mo Wentian.

But the current situation does not allow him to hesitate at all. After all, Mo Qingqing is in dire straits.

"Soul!"

"Break it for me!"

And just as the ancient book elder was worried, Mo Wentian suddenly opened his eyes and said angrily.

With Mo Wentian's anger, the suction in Mo Wentian's hand became more and more terrifying.

The countless blood and essence above the thirty figures poured into Mo Wentian's body.

"It seems that this kid is really going against the rules of martial arts!"

"The emperor's perfect soul 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 the ancient book became more and more complicated, and his brows became tighter.

An hour's time passed quickly.

"God, one thousand two hundred and fifty feet!"

"Spiritual consciousness, 125,000 kilometers!"

Mo Wentian opened his eyes, took a soft breath, and stood up.

At this moment, Mo Wentian, the aura in his body is much stronger than before, but his cultivation has not broken into the realm of Tianzun.

Can't tell why, Mo Wentian has a hunch in his heart that his cultivation base will break into the realm of Tianzun, but it is not that easy!

"Boss, your spirit has exceeded a thousand feet, reaching one thousand two hundred and fifty feet?"

"Spiritual consciousness has also increased to 125,000 meters?"

Looking at Mo Wentian standing up, Xiao Jiao's figure flashed and quickly appeared in front of Mo Wentian.

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

"Hmm!"

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

A gleam of light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.

But the next moment, thinking of his own cultivation base, Mo Wentian's expression suddenly dimmed.

"Boss, although your cultivation level has not broken through to the realm of Tianzun, your spirit and spiritual knowledge have also been improved. With your current strength, I am afraid that the perfect power of Tianzun will not be your opponent. !"

Looking at Mo Wentian's dimmed appearance at that moment, Huantian's figure flashed and landed on Mo Wentian's shoulder, and said in a deep voice.

"Hmm!"

"Tianzun is consummated. I can't say that they are not my opponents. I can only say that the general Tianzun is consummated. I am not afraid!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, a ray of light flashed.

As for his own strength, Mo Wentian is very clear. Now that his spirit and spiritual consciousness have been improved, and his cultivation has been upgraded to the Emperor's Consummation Realm, it is indeed not difficult for him to defeat the average Tianzun Consummation Power .

But if he is a talented evildoer, he really doesn't have absolute confidence to overcome.

"Boy, let alone the realm of heaven!"

"With your spirit, even some powerful people in the early stage of the Emperor of Heaven will not be your opponent!"

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

"Will the warriors in the early stage of the Emperor of Heaven be my opponent?"

"Senior ancient books, the strong man in the realm of the emperor, how can my soul be stronger than the strong man in the early days of the emperor?"

Listening to the words of the old man from the ancient book, Mo Wentian was taken aback for a moment, then came back to his senses, subconsciously said.

"Boy, from ancient times to the present, there has never been a martial artist who has not reached the realm of Tianzun when his cultivation base has not reached the realm of God!"

"And now, your brat's cultivation base still hasn't broken through to the realm of Heavenly Sovereign, but your brat's spirit has exceeded a thousand feet!"

The look of the old man in the ancient book suddenly became serious.

"Predecessors of ancient books, then my soul has risen to one thousand two hundred and fifty feet. Is this good or bad for me?"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Mo Wentian's brows frowned slightly, and his eyes were full of doubts when he looked at the old man in ancient books.

"Boy, I don't know if your cultivation base hasn't broken through to the realm of Heavenly Sovereign, is it a good thing or a bad thing for the spirit to exceed a thousand feet!"

"I can only tell you kid, be careful about everything!"

Taking a deep breath, a complicated gaze flashed in the eyes of the old man from the ancient book.

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

"Predecessors of ancient books, this cultivation base has not reached the realm of Tianzun, and the soul has exceeded a thousand feet. Even you don't know whether it is good or bad?"

He pondered for a while, Mo Wentian's eyes looked at the old man in the ancient book and asked in a deep voice.

When the ancient book elder said this, Mo Wentian only felt that he was very familiar with the words.

For a while, but I can't remember where I heard this.

"Senior Shenzhu!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian recalled that this was something the old man of God Pearl had also said about his divine soul who had broken into a thousand feet.

"Boss, the last time Senior Shenzhu said I hope this is a good thing!"

"The predecessors of ancient books don't know whether this is good or bad, we still think it is a good thing!"

Looking at Mo Wentian's furrowed brows, Huantian's figure flashed and landed on Mo Wentian's shoulders, and the corners of his mouth raised in an arc.

"Huantian, you are right!"

"There is no need to worry about this matter. The emperor believes in himself, but he doesn't believe in fate. Fate is controlled by me, Mo Wentian!"

"The emperor said this is a good thing, and this is a good thing for the emperor!"

Listening to Huantian's words, a bright and incomparable light rose in Mo Wentian's eyes, and his voice was even more powerful.

"Boss..."

The little Jiao on the side looked at Mo Wentian like this.

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

"Little Jiao, don't worry!"

"Senior Shenzhu said that this emperor's soul has never been like this since ancient times, and that this emperor will be the first person in all times!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, there was a glint, and the corner of his mouth even raised a radian.

"Boy, even if this is not a good thing!"

"I also hope that your kid, with your arrogance, can defeat him!"

Looking at Mo Wentian's steadfast look, a gleam of light flashed in the eyes of the old man from the ancient book, and he said inwardly.

"Boss, you have successfully improved your spirit and consciousness!"

"It's time for us to go to Beimo Heaven, right?"

The next moment, as if thinking of something, Xiao Jiao's eyes flashed with a deep, deep voice.

"Yes!"

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

Mo Wentian nodded, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

Immediately, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and disappeared.

Seeing this, Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian hurriedly followed.


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