Chapter 1655 Is the Real Body About to Be Condensed?

The cultivation base has now reached the mid-emperor stage, and the sixth level of the Immortal Physique, the Nine Dragons Physique, has also reached its peak.

The soul is one thousand feet long, and the spiritual consciousness is one hundred thousand meters long.

If Mo Wentian didn't use the divine weapon, his strength would at best be comparable to the Emperor's perfection.

If you use the Dragon Seal and Time Roulette, together with the Heaven Devouring Sword, Mo Wentian will have no fear in facing the early stage of Tianzun!

"Ask the Emperor of Heaven, your cultivation has just broken through to the middle stage of the Emperor, and your strength is already the fearlessness of the early stage of the Emperor!"

"Your strength is really too strong!"

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Danyao was taken aback for a moment, then came back to his senses, looked at Mo Wentian, his eyes widened involuntarily.

You know, his cultivation base has broken through to the perfection of the emperor, which is only half a step away from the early stage of Tianzun.

And his strength, compared to Mo Wentian, is different by many levels.

Comparing people to people is simply infuriating!

Thinking of this, Danyao felt a little ashamed.

"This emperor's strength is still too bad!"

Mo Wentian's expression darkened, and his voice was extremely cold.

For Mo Wentian, the strength of the Tianzun's initial state is really a bit weak.

After all, according to what he knows, in the world of celestial beings, those with the lowest cultivation level are all the early days of Tianzun.

Relying on his current strength to go in, he can only be a transparent ant.

"It doesn't matter, let's go out to this passage first!"

The next moment, as if thinking of something, Mo Wentian's eyes lit up with an incomparably cold light.

"Ask the Lord God, do you need to deal with these people!"

And at this moment, Danyao recalled Mo Wentian's battle, those warriors who had hidden forces, those who wanted to leave, and said in a deep voice.

"There is only one chance!"

"This emperor gives you this opportunity, don't think that this emperor doesn't know, what are you thinking, this emperor knows very clearly!"

"If there is another time, this emperor will directly devour your souls and make you fall completely!"

Hearing this, Mo Wentian turned his head, his eyes coldly glanced at the warriors with hidden forces behind him.

In the deep voice, the coldness can almost freeze people.

The killing intent in Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly rose.

A king-like coercion enveloped those warriors in an instant.

That terrible coercion, mixed with coolness, hit their bodies, and they couldn't help shivering.

What's more, the next moment, their knees softened, and they couldn't help but kneel down to Mo Wentian.

"Master, we were wrong, we won't dare to do it again next time!"

"Thank you Master for giving us a chance!"

"In the future, we must follow the lead of the master!"

"Master, we will definitely obey your words!"

...

A group of figures quickly kowtowed to Mo Wentian.

They looked like obedient pugs begging for mercy at Mo Wentian!

"Get up!"

"Remember what I said, otherwise the end of these snake beasts will be your end!"

Mo Wentian's voice was extremely cold.

"Thank you, master!"

"Thank you, master!"

...

A group of figures saluted Mo Wentian again, stood up, and said gratefully.

"In this domain of death, I'm afraid we still have a fierce battle!"

"You all follow me well and obey my orders!"

Mo Wentian's eyes scanned his surroundings, and his expression instantly became vigilant.

As soon as Mo Wentian's words came out, several figures quickly agreed.

"Boy, your guess is right, you do have a big fight!"

"The leopard beasts are gathering, and they will come soon!"

"Taking advantage of this time, you boy will consolidate your cultivation!"

A gleam flashed in the eyes of the old man of Shenzhu, he looked at Mo Wentian and said in a deep voice.

"Senior Shenzhu, then please protect me!"

Mo Wentian was not polite, he said directly.

Having been with the old man of Shenzhu for a long time, Mo Wentian still knows the temper of the old man of Shenzhu very well.

Although this old man of Shenzhu is very strict with himself sometimes, this old man of Shenzhu treats him very well. At least, it is impossible for the old man of Shenzhu to harm him, he will only help him!

"You boy, you have learned how to call out the old man!"

Hearing this, the elder Shenzhu looked at Mo Wentian and cursed with a smile.

But at the next moment, the old man of Shenzhu really guarded Mo Wentian to protect him.

"I knew you were stubborn!"

Seeing the appearance of the old man of Shenzhu, Mo Wentian grinned slightly, and raised a curve.

Immediately, Mo Wentian also sat down cross-legged.

"God Devouring Art!"

With a cold drink, Mo Wentian directly used the Heaven Devouring Art.

And with the use of the Heaven Devouring Art, countless auras around him quickly gathered towards Mo Wentian.

Mo Wentian's aura became more and more stable.

And Danyao watched Mo Wentian stabilize his strength, and sat down cross-legged, recovering from his injuries.

Seeing this, those warriors with hidden powers also quickly sat down cross-legged, not far from Mo Wentian.

But they didn't close their eyes, and looked around in amazement, as if they were still afraid of something.

An hour later.

"Hoo hoo hoo..."

From Mo Wentian's mouth, breaths of foul air came out.

The next moment, Mo Wentian opened his eyes and stood up.

"You boy, stabilize your cultivation, the aura on your body is indeed much more stable!"

Seeing Mo Wentian stand up, the corner of the old man's mouth raised slightly.

"Senior Shenzhu, the aura on your body is also very impatient!"

"If my guess is correct, it won't be long before your real body will condense and come out?"

Mo Wentian turned his head, detected the changes in the aura of the old man of the Shenzhu, and then looked at the increasingly clear phantom of the old man of the Shenzhu, Mo Wentian's face lit up with joy.

Even though Mo Wentian still didn't know the identity of the old man of Shenzhu, Mo Wentian had a premonition in his heart that the old man of Shenzhu would definitely not hurt him!

When the old man of Shenzhu gathers his real body, his strength will inevitably increase greatly.

Mo Wentian even had a premonition that the strength of the old man of the Protoss clan had improved, which was a great thing for him.

"You boy, I really can't hide anything from you!"

"If it goes well, this seat will be able to condense in less than ten thousand years!"

"At that time, the strength of this seat will definitely increase!"

The voice of the old man of Shenzhu sounded, and a touch of longing rose in his eyes.

But at the next moment, as if he had thought of something, a complex look flashed in the eyes of the old man of Shenzhu.

"Then I will congratulate senior in advance!"

The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth, the raised arc, became more and more intense.