Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 2005: The terrible soul

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Chapter 2005 The Horror of the Soul

In a collision with Mo Wentian just now, Yitian also has some understanding of Mo Wentian's strength.

Mo Wentian's body style is much stronger than him.

Although Mo Wentian's cultivation is the perfect state of the emperor, he is a formidable enemy and cannot be underestimated.

At this moment, Yitian came, even more unfolding his soul, he wanted to explore Mo Wentian.

But what he didn't know was that his spirit unfolded and he gave Mo Wentian a chance.

"This old mess, dare to unfold his soul in front of me!"

"This is just looking for death!"

Muttering to himself in his mouth, a bright light rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.

As for the strength, Mo Wentian really didn't have enough confidence to subdue this Yitianlai, but this Yitianlai dared to unfold the spirit, this is looking for death.

The spirit of Mo Wentian has now reached one thousand two hundred feet. This thousand two hundred feet of soul is completely enough to suppress Yitianlai.

Thinking about it this way, Mo Wentian's mouth couldn't help cracking a curve.

"Soul, unfold!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all, he let out a cold sigh and unfolded his spirit directly.

"Expand the spirit? Is this kid funny? His cultivation level is not in the emperor's perfect state, so he dared to expand the spirit in front of the emperor. He is not afraid that Yitian will directly suppress him with the spirit?" /

"This kid is just looking for death!"

"Why do I feel that this kid is not simple, his cultivation level, but only the Emperor Consummation, he even dared to unfold his soul in front of the Heavenly Emperor, he must have the means!"

"What can this kid do? He is just playing mystery!"

"Look at it, next is the death of this kid!"

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As soon as Mo Wentian said these words, the countless Yitian Realm disciples instantly exploded.

In their opinion, Mo Wentian's remark is ridiculous.

Be aware that the number of feet of the soul is closely related to the cultivation base.

The higher the cultivation base, the stronger the soul. Yitianlai's cultivation base has reached the realm of the emperor, and Mo Wentian's cultivation base, but the emperor's consummation.

This is only in the cultivation base, and there is a difference of two realms. In their opinion, Mo Wentian can't be the opponent of Yitianlai.

But what they didn't know was that Mo Wentian in front of them was not an ordinary person, and the spirit of Mo Wentian was enough to make their eyes fall to the ground.

"Big Brother Wentian, do you want to directly suppress this Yitianlai with his soul?"

"The spirit of Yitianlai is already a thousand meters, and the spirit of the brother asked Tian is even more than a thousand meters?"

Listening to those voices of discussion, Mo Qingqing among the crowd, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and asked the Tianhu on the side.

"Wentian's spirit is indeed over one thousand feet, and has reached one thousand and two hundred feet!"

In Tianhu's eyes, a smug light flashed.

In her heart, there was always an anger towards Mo Qingqing. Now, she knows more about Mo Wentian than Mo Qingqing, which made her feel proud in an instant.

"One thousand and two hundred feet?"

"Wentian's soul, actually reached one thousand two hundred meters?"

"This...this is impossible!"

"His cultivation is the perfect state of the Emperor!"

Hearing this, Mo Qingqing staggered and almost fell to the ground.

What's more, she thought she had heard it wrong.

You must know that the martial artist in the realm of Tianzun's perfection will not exceed a thousand zhang, but Mo Wentian in front of him, the realm of the emperor's perfection, his spirit has already exceeded one thousand zhang. .

How can Mo Qingqing's heart not be surprised?

"How?"

"Do you not believe my words, or do you not believe in the strength of Big Brother Wentian?"

Looking at Mo Qingqing's impressive face, Tianhu raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, coughed lightly, and said coldly.

"How could I not believe you? As for asking Brother Tian, ​​let alone ask!"

"It's just that since ancient times, I have never heard that the cultivation level is not in the realm of the emperor, and the soul exceeds a thousand feet!"

"Big Brother Wentian, I am afraid he is the first person ever!"

In Mo Qingqing's expression, there was still a bit of unbearable surprise.

"Wen Tian is terrible, but you and me are not comparable!"

"Big Brother Wentian will definitely win this battle!"

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, Tianhu's expression instantly became serious.

His eyes looked at the void, and his face became more solemn.

"Hmm!"

"Wen Tian, ​​he will definitely win this battle!"

Mo Qingqing's voice is even more confident.

Immediately, Mo Qingqing's eyes looked at the void, and their eyes didn't blink, as if they were afraid of missing something.

"Rumble..."

At this moment, in the void, Mo Wentian's 1,200-zhang soul has already enveloped Yitianlai.

"This...Is this impossible?"

"Isn't your boy's cultivation level the perfect state of the Emperor?"

As Mo Wentian's spirit shrouded toward Yitianlai, his eyes widened a lot.

His eyes are full of disbelief.

If he hadn't seen Mo Wentian's divine soul of one thousand and two hundred meters, he would never believe that the cultivation base would exceed a thousand meters in the realm of the Emperor's Consummation.

At this moment, a bad feeling arose in Yitianlai's heart.

You must know that although his cultivation level has reached the stage of the early days of the Emperor of Heaven, his spirit is no more than a thousand feet.

If his cultivation base was not promoted by the pill, his soul could still improve a little, but his soul was promoted by the pill.

His spirit has just reached a thousand feet.

Although his divine soul, and Mo Wentian’s divine soul, are only two hundred feet away, there is a world of difference in strength.

"Old miscellaneous, nothing is impossible with this emperor!"

"The emperor's cultivation level is indeed only the perfect state of the emperor, but the emperor's spirit has reached 1,200 zhang!"

The cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian looked at Yitianlai with a cold expression on his face.

"Tear..."

Just as Mo Wentian's voice fell, a voice tearing through the void came.

Immediately, I saw the man shrouded in black robe descend from the void.

This black-robed man is no one else, but the black-robed man who reported to Yitian.

At this moment, his eyes shrank suddenly.

"The Emperor's perfect cultivation base has reached 1,200 feet!"

"This person is really a descendant of that person, otherwise it cannot be so terrible!"

"I must report this matter to an adult, this kid must be resolved as soon as possible, and he cannot be the nemesis of my devil world!"

The black-robed man's eyes suddenly shrank, and his hands hanging on both sides clenched tightly.

"Buzzing..."

The next moment, the black-robed man did not hesitate at all. With a move of his mind, a sound transmission note appeared in his hand.

The black robe man did not hesitate at all, and directly transmitted the news of Mo Wentian.

Immediately, the black-robed man entered the void again.

His eyes were looking straight at the figure. He seemed to want to see something from Mo Wentian's body.

"Someone?"

Just as the man disappeared, a cold light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.

He felt a breath, he only felt familiar, but for a while, he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

"Is it my illusion!"

Ke Mo Wentian looked around, but found nothing, frowned, and said inwardly.

Can't tell why, Mo Wentian always feels that where the breath seems to have been felt, but for a while, he can't remember it.