Chapter 1713 The Old Man of the Divine Bead Condenses His True Body

"God Devouring Art!"

Mo Wentian let out a cold drink, and instantly activated the Heaven Devouring Art.

With the operation of the Heaven Devouring Art, countless auras in the Qitian Mountain Range quickly gathered towards Mo Wentian.

"Boom..."

In front of the Qitian Mountain Range, within Mo Wentian's body, three stars trembled.

Not only that, but the bright purple light rising above the three stars also dimmed.

Countless powers were crazily absorbed, and Mo Wentian's aura also dropped rapidly.

"not good!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, his expression changed drastically.

As the three stars trembled, Mo Wentian could clearly feel that all the meridians in his body were convulsed.

The old man of Shenzhu seemed to absorb all the power in his body.

At the same time, a sharp pain came from Mo Wentian's body, and Mo Wentian consciously wanted to break free from the old man's shackles.

But Mo Wentian was also very clear in his heart, the old man of Shenzhu was also like this last time.

No matter how hard he tried, the old man of Shenzhu couldn't get rid of it.

"Buzz...

"In the void, the phantom of the elder Shenzhu became clear.

The power of the old man of Shenzhu also increased.

"Boy, hold on!"

"It's time to start absorbing vigorously!"

The next moment, the voice of the elder Shenzhu came.

In the void, the phantom of the elder Shenzhu flashed, and with a wave of his hand, a pill floated in the void.

This elixir is exactly Ziyou Pill!

With the appearance of Ziyou Pill, an incomparably powerful force spread, and on Ziyou Pill, the bright purple awns were even more dazzling.

"Ziyou Dan, refine it!"

With an angry shout, the old man of the Shenzhu quickly punched out seals one by one towards Ziyou Pill.

As the seal formulas were played out one by one, on Ziyou Pill, a series of forces quickly gathered towards the old man of the Shenzhu.

At the same time, the other hand of the elder Shenzhu stretched out towards Mo Wentian.

As the hand of the elder Shenzhu stretched out, an incomparably powerful suction force moved towards Mo Wentian, and the power in Mo Wentian's body quickly disappeared.

Mo Wentian only felt a sense of weakness.

At this moment, Mo Wentian's face turned pale.

"Boy, don't resist!"

"The more you resist, the more painful you will be!"

And at this moment, a voice came.

"The more you resist, the more painful it will be?"

"Senior Shenzhu, you have absorbed too much power this time, I feel like I can't hold it anymore!"

Hearing Shenzhu's words, Mo Wentian came back to his senses in an instant, and said in a cold voice.

"Boy, run your Heaven Devouring Art with all your strength, the breath in your body will not be exhausted!"

The voice of the old man of Shenzhu came again.

"God Devouring Art!"

Hearing the words of the elder Shenzhu, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all, he gritted his teeth and used all his strength to activate the Heaven Devouring Art.

"Boom..."

As Mo Wentian used the Heaven Devouring Art with all his strength, a terrifying and boundless power instantly rose from Mo Wentian's body.

The spirit energy from the surrounding Qitian Mountain Range frantically gathered towards Mo Wentian.

"Buzz..."

Countless auras entered Mo Wentian's body, but within a moment, they were quickly swallowed up.

As Mo Wentian circulated the Heaven Devouring Art, an incomparably vast spiritual energy gathered above Mo Wentian's head.

The next moment, a spiritual vortex with a size of several hundred feet was formed.

"call……"

Mo Wentian let out a sigh of relief, and Mo Wentian was slightly relieved.

With the Heaven Devouring Divine Art fully operating, Mo Wentian obviously felt that the pressure in his body had eased a lot.

But the terrible suction from the divine orb didn't decrease at all.

Compared with the previous two times, the power swallowed by the old man of the Shenzhu is not known how much more.

The old man of Shenzhu is right, he wants to come to the Qitian Mountain Range, if he is not in the Qitian Mountain Range, even if he has the God of Devouring Art, according to the devouring speed of the old man of Shenzhu, his strength is simply not enough for the old man of Shenzhu to devour .

In this way, he will really be exhausted!

"Buzz..."

Countless auras were quickly devoured by Mo Wentian, and the divine orb frantically absorbed Mo Wentian's power.

But at this moment, the spiritual energy in the Qitian Mountain Range seems to be endless, and it has not diminished at all.

"In the Qitian Mountain Range, there must be a terrifying and boundless spiritual vein. Otherwise, according to the speed of absorbing spiritual energy, the entire Qitian Mountain Range may have already become a vacuum mountain range!"

Talking to himself, Mo Wentian's eyes couldn't help but look towards the Qitian Mountain Range.

At this moment, the spiritual energy in Qitian Mountain Range is not the slightest thin.

"Real body, condense!"

But at this moment, a loud shout sounded.

In the void, the suction force on the elder Shenzhu's body became stronger and stronger, and the speed at which Mo Wentian's energy was absorbed also increased.

And just as the old man Shenzhu and Mo Wentian were devouring their power seriously, countless figures in the Qitian Mountain Range came to life.

"What a terrible suction!"

"Who is this person here? Why is this breath so terrifying!"

"This person's strength must not be bad, he dared to devour spiritual energy in our Qitian Mountain Range!"

"No, the aura on this figure is only in the mid-emperor stage!"

"How is this possible? In the late stage of Tianzun, the powerhouses at the peak of Tianzun dare not come. How dare a warrior in the middle stage of the emperor dare to come?"

...

In the Qitian Mountain Range, for a moment, countless figures opened their eyes, looked at the figure in front of the Qitian Mountain Range, and started talking instantly.

They were discussing and wanted to approach Mo Wentian, but they seemed to be afraid of something, so they didn't go forward for a long time.

I can't explain why, although Mo Wentian can't see the surrounding scene at this moment, but Mo Wentian has a strong intuition in his heart.

A dangerous breath was coming towards him.

"Mama, condense for me!"

But at this moment, an angry voice came again.

In the void, the phantom of the old man of Shenzhu began to become real.

"Senior Shenzhu's real body is about to condense!"

Seeing this scene, Mo Wentian's eyes lit up with joy.

Although he didn't know the identity of the old man of Shenzhu, but the old man of Shenzhu had followed him for so long, and everything he did was for his own good!

The old man of Shenzhu was able to condense his real body, he was naturally happy.

An hour passed quickly.

"become!"

A cold voice sounded.

In the void, the phantom had disappeared, replaced by a real figure.

This figure is exactly the same as the phantom of the original Shenzhu old man, but the aura on this figure is several times stronger than that of the previous phantom.

"Senior Shenzhu, your real body has really successfully condensed!"

Seeing the old man with the divine beads condensed into his real body in the void, Mo Wentian couldn't hide the joy on his face.