Chapter 2145 The Terrible River of Forgetfulness

As the surrounding Wangchuan River was suppressed, Mo Wentian's aura grew rapidly.

"Buzz..."

Beyond Mo Wentian's physique, at this moment, the nine divine dragons even rose directly into the void, roaring madly at the Wangchuan River.

"Senior Ancient Books, is Boss' physique going to be tempered and improved?"

Huantian looked at the old man in the ancient book, doubts rose in his eyes, and he asked in a deep voice.

"If you want to temper and improve, you are still a little short of time!"

The eyes of the old man in the ancient book narrowed slightly, and a complex light rose in his eyes.

"It's still a little short of heat?"

"Senior Ancient Book, Boss, the roar of the divine dragon caused such a great commotion, will this attract outsiders?"

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, Huantian's eyes were full of worry.

"Attract outsiders?"

"There is no need to worry about this. I have already set up a restriction here, and it is impossible for outsiders to sense it here!"

In the eyes of the ancient book old man, a trace of light flashed across.

"Ho Ho..."

And at this moment, above Mo Wentian's physique, the nine divine dragons connected end to end roared again.

The aura on their body also increased at this moment.

The phantom of the Shenlong, which was only a few thousand feet long, has grown rapidly at this moment.

But in a moment, the phantom of the dragon actually grew to ten thousand feet.

Looking at this scene, Huantian's eyes were full of shock.

"Boss..."

Huantian looked at Mo Wentian, worried in his heart, opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

An hour passed quickly.

In the water of Wangchuan Changhe, Mo Wentian's aura has strengthened a lot.

On the sixth floor of Mo Wentian's Immortal Physique, the nine dragons connected end to end on the Nine-Dragon Sacred Body, the aura on their body at this moment has skyrocketed a lot compared to before.

"This kid's physique has not been tempered yet!"

"Even if it was that person, when he tempered his body at that time, in the water of the Wangchuan River, his body had already improved after tempering for less than an hour!"

"But this kid's physique has not been tempered yet!"

"The stronger the talent, the harder it is to improve your cultivation and strength!"

The old man in the ancient book looked at Mo Wentian in the long river of Wangchuan, his body had not improved yet, a complicated light flashed in the eyes of the old man in the ancient book, and he thought secretly in his heart.

Thinking of this, a figure emerged in the mind of the old man of ancient books.

This figure is none other than the person in his heart.

The man was tall and majestic, and as soon as this figure appeared in his mind, the expression of the old man in the ancient book instantly became extremely respectful.

"Senior Ancient Books, you...you are..."

Seeing the change in the expression of the old man in the ancient book, Huantian's eyes were full of doubts, and he couldn't help saying.

"Ahem..."

"I'm fine!"

Hearing Huantian's words, the old man in the ancient book came back to his senses, coughed lightly, and said indifferently.

"Are you okay?"

"Are you really okay?"

Looking at the old man in the ancient book, Huantian was still a little worried, and asked again.

Although Huantian and the ancient book old man followed Mo Wentian together, they are still relatives.

Not only Huantian thinks so, even the old man of ancient books thinks so.

If something happened to Huantian, the old man of ancient books would not hesitate to help.

"I'm fine!"

"We protect Mo Wentian well, the improvement of his strength is the most important thing!"

The corner of the ancient man's mouth grinned slightly, and he said in a curved voice.

"Um!"

Looking at the old man in the ancient book, a gleam flashed in Huantian's eyes, he hummed lightly, and nodded.

Immediately, Huantian's eyes fell on the figure in the Wangchuan River.

An hour passed again.

"This kid's physique has not been tempered yet?"

Looking at Mo Wentian, the expression of the ancient book old man was extremely solemn.

Logically speaking, after two hours passed, Mo Wentian's body and spirit should both be successfully upgraded.

But at this moment, Mo Wentian not only failed to improve his physique, but even his soul has not changed in the slightest.

At this moment, the heart of the ancient book old man was full of worries.

Not only the old man in the ancient book was worried, but Huan Tian frowned even more at this moment.

"Senior Ancient Book, why hasn't the boss's physique broken through?"

Looking at the old man in ancient books, Huantian stretched out his furry paws, scratched his head, and said in a deep voice.

"Soon!"

The old man in the ancient book looked at Mo Wentian in the Wangchuan River with his eyes, his brows were tightly knit together, and he said with a serious face.

"The Holy Body of Nine Dragons is complete, break it for me!"

But at this moment, a roar sounded in the water of Wangchuan Changhe.

"Ho Ho..."

Immediately following, there were terrifying dragon chants.

At this moment, the nine divine dragon phantoms above Mo Wentian's physique are extremely vast, and the billowing dragon's power comes out violently from above the divine dragon phantom.

Seen from a distance, Mo Wentian at this moment is simply a strong man standing on the top of the peak, disdainful of all heroes.

Mo Wentian's aura was even more frightening at the moment.

"Senior Ancient Book, Boss's physique is about to break through!"

Seeing this scene, Huantian's expression immediately became vigilant.

"Um!"

The ancient book old man hummed lightly and nodded.

At this moment, the eyes of the ancient book old man looked straight at Mo Wentian without blinking, as if he was afraid of missing something exciting.

"Bang bang bang..."

And the next moment, there was a sound of explosions, and the clothes on Mo Wentian's body were all shattered at this moment, revealing his strong muscles and bones.

"Ho Ho..."

The dragon chant resounded again.

The aura on Mo Wentian's body increased rapidly.

At this moment, on top of Mo Wentian's physique, incomparably mysterious divine lines rose up.

Just by looking at those divine lines, one can feel an incomparably vast aura, which is a defensive force that makes people daunting.

"What a terrifying physique!"

"This kid's Nine Dragons Saint Body has been upgraded to perfection. If his soul is also improved, he may not be his opponent in the realm of the Emperor of Heaven!"

"Sure enough, they are the descendants of that person, terrible!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, an incomparably bright light rose in the eyes of the ancient book old man, and he couldn't help but secretly sighed in his heart.

"Broken!"

The three broken characters sounded, and Mo Wentian's figure flashed, rushing directly into the void from the water of the Wangchuan River. At this moment, the water of the Wangchuan River was completely suppressed by Mo Wentian.

At this moment, Mo Wentian, above his physique, had nine phantoms of divine dragons surrounding Mo Wentian's body. From a distance, Mo Wentian at this moment looked like a dragon man, extremely terrifying.

No! Even dragon people are not enough to describe Mo Wentian's horror. The vast dragon power on Mo Wentian's body at this moment is simply several times stronger than that of a real dragon.

At the same time, on Mo Wentian's divine dragon phantom, the mysterious divine lines quickly gathered towards the center of Mo Wentian's body.

Strands of mysterious power spread out from Mo Wentian's body.

"Hurry up, hurry up!"

"As long as the power of these divine lines is gathered together, this kid's soul will be successfully promoted!"

Seeing this scene, the eyes of the old man in the ancient book suddenly shrank, and he said secretly in his heart.

"Boss..."

And at this moment, Huantian looked at Mo Wentian who was so vast in the void, his eyes were full of worry.

Huantian opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"Don't worry!"

"This kid's physique will be improved immediately!"

Looking at Huantian's worried face, the look of the old man in the ancient book was extremely indifferent.

This is indeed an old man of ancient books, he has seen too many storms, and in his heart, he is actually very shocked by Mo Wentian's strength, but when facing others, the old man of ancient books is still indifferent.