Chapter 1655: Real body is about to condense?

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Chapter 1655: True Body Will Consolidate?
Xiuwei has now reached the middle of the emperor, and the sixth-level Kowloon Eucharist of the Immortal has reached its peak.
One thousand feet in spirit, one hundred thousand meters in spirit.
Do not ask Tian if he does not use the artifact, his strength is also at most comparable to the emperor's perfect condition.
If you use the Dragon Seal and Time Roulette, plus the Devouring Sword of Heaven, don't ask Tian to face the early state of Tianzun, no fear!
"Ask the Emperor, your cultivation has just broken through to the middle of the emperor, and your strength is already fearless in the early days of the deity!"
"Your strength is too strong!"
Listening to Mo Wentian's remarks, Dan Yao took a moment's notice and looked back. Looking at Mo Wentian, his eyes couldn't help but widen.
You know, his cultivation has broken through to the emperor's consummation, which is only half a step away from the early days of Tianzun.
And his strength, compared to Mo Wentian, but it is a difference and do not know how much grade.
People are more furious than people!
Thinking of it this way, Dan Yao felt a little helpless.
"The strength of the Emperor is still too bad!"
Mo Wentian's expression faded, and his voice was extremely cold.
For Mo Wentian, the strength of this Tianzun early stage is really a bit poor.
After all, according to what he knows, in the Celestial Realm, the lowest cultivation is the existence of Tianzun in the early days.
Relying on his current strength, he can only be transparent ants.
"No matter, let's go out this channel first!"
The next moment, it seemed that I was thinking of something. In the eyes of Mo Wentian, a cold cold mang rose.
"Ask the Emperor, do you need to solve some of these people!"
And at this moment, Dan Yao remembered the words of Shen Wusheng, those warriors who had hidden forces and those who wanted to leave, when Mo Wentian was in the war.
"Only once!"
"This time, the Emperor will give you, don't assume that the Emperor doesn't know, you are thinking, the Emperor knows everything!
"If there is another time, this emperor will directly devour your spirits and let you fall completely!"
After hearing the words, Mo Wentian turned his head, his eyes glanced coldly at the hidden soldiers behind him.
In the deep voice, the coldness almost frozen people.
The killing intention in Mo Wentian's eyes rose suddenly.
A wave of coercion like a king suddenly shone toward those warriors.
The terrible coercion was mixed with coldness, and their bodies shrank as they couldn't help.
What's more, the next moment, their knees softened, and they bowed involuntarily towards Mo Wentian.
"Master, it was we who were wrong, and we will never dare again!"
"Thank you host for giving us a chance!"
"In the future, we must only look forward to the master!"
"Master, we will obey you!"
...
Every figure hurriedly turned his head toward Mo Wentian.
That look is like an obedient pug, begging for mercy at Mo Wentian!
"Get up!"
"Remember the words of the emperor, otherwise the end of these strange snakes and beasts will be your end!"
Mo Wentian's voice was extremely cold.
"Thank you, master!"
"Thank you, master!"
...
A figure, again slightly politely towards Mo Wentian, stood up, grateful Dade's face.
"In the realm of death, I'm afraid we still have a fierce battle!"
"You all give me a good follow the emperor, listen to the order of the emperor!"
Mo Wentian's eyes glanced around, his look instantly alert.
As Mo Wentian said these words and figures, he quickly agreed.
"Boy, your guess is correct, you do have a battle!"
"Another leopard is gathering, or it will be here soon!"
"While this time, your boy will consolidate your cultivation again!"
In the eyes of the old man of Shenzhu, there was a touch of light, watching Mo Wentian, Shen Sheng said.
"Senior Pearl, please protect me for me!"
Mo Wentian was also very polite and straightforward.
I have been with Shenzhu Old Man for a long time, and Mo Wentian still knows the temper of Shenzhu Old Man.
Although the old bead is sometimes strict with himself, but the old bead is very good to himself. At least, the old bead is unlikely to harm him, but only to help him!
"Your boy, you have learned to evoke the old man!"
After hearing that, the old man of Shenzhu looked at Mo Wentian and laughed and cursed.
But the next moment, the old man of Shenzhu was really vigilant to protect Mo Wentian.
"I knew you were stiff!"
Looking at the old man of Shenzhu, Mo Wentian gave a slight grin and raised a touch of radian.
Immediately, Mo Wentian sat down on his knees.
"God Eater!"
With a cold drink, Mo Wentian directly casts the God of Devour.
As the Devourer of Heaven devoured his skills, the numerous auras around him quickly gathered towards Mowentian.
Mo Wentian's breath became more and more stable.
Dan Yao looked at Mo Wentian's solid strength, and sat down cross-legged, recovering from his injuries.
Seeing this, those military forces who had hidden forces quickly sat down on their knees, not far from Mo Wentian.
But they didn't close their eyes, and looked around in horror. They looked like they were still scared.
After an hour.
"Woohoo ..."
Mo Wentian exhaled a stale breath.
The next moment, opening his eyes, Mo Wentian stood up.
"Your boy, fix it for a while, the breath on your body is indeed much more stable!"
Looking at Mo Wentian stood up, the corner of the old man of Shenzhu said slightly.
"Senior Pearl, the breath on you is very impatient!"
"If I guessed right, it won't be long before your true body will come together?"
Mo Wentian turned his head, detected the change of breath in the old man of Shenzhu, and then looked at the increasingly clear phantom of the old man of Shenzhu, and Mo Wentian's face raised a touch of joy.
Although Mo Wentian still does not know the identity of the old God Pearl, but there is a hunch in the heart of Mo Wentian, the old God Pearl will not hurt him!
The old bead gathers the true body, the strength will inevitably rise.
Mo Wentian has a more foreboding feeling that the prowess of the Protoss is improving, which is a great thing for him.
"Your boy, I can't hide anything from you!"
"If it goes well, this seat will be able to condense in ten thousand years!"
"By then, the strength of this seat will definitely rise!"
The voice of the old bead sounded, and a touch of longing rose in his eyes.
But the next moment, it seemed to be thinking of something. In the eyes of the old man of Shenzhu, there was a complex light in his eyes.
"Then I congratulate seniors in advance!"
The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth, the radian rising, became more intense.