"Where on earth did this boy find so many Sword Emperors!"
Standing in the void, with light shining in red-clothed eyes, there is a small dragon, a sky fox, Tiansha and Qingyu...
Each of them is not a simple existence, but now, these people all appear next to Mo Wentian.
"The Four Elephant Sect among the Immortal Sword Sect, this boy is really bold, isn't he afraid that he won't be able to get out!"
As if he remembered something, a hint of tenderness rose in Hong Yi's eyes, and then his figure flashed and disappeared.
Four Elephants Gate, in the Blood Demon Palace.
"White Tiger Eats!"
"Roar!"
A roar came, and in the Blood Palace, a white tiger was seen. It suddenly looked up to the sky and roared, and with Mo Wentian's sword, it pounced towards the void in the distance.
"No, that terrifying mysterious sword intent did not appear..."
Mo Wentian frowned deeply, and the next moment, he struck out with his sword again.
"White Tiger Eats!"
"Roar… "
The white tiger's eyes suddenly turned blood-red, and the violent murderous aura spread crazily. The power of this sword was several times more powerful than the one just now!
"Blue Dragon Eats!"
"Ouch..."
A blue dragon, majestic and boundless.
"Suzaku bites..."
Suzaku appeared, golden flames burning on Suzaku's body. From a distance, it seemed to be an ancient divine bird. Its vast majesty made people dare not look directly at it!
"Xuanwu Eater!"
"Boom..."
The main hall shook, and Mo Wen's celestial body suddenly rose up with countless mysterious runes. The runes were combined to form a huge Xuanwu phantom!
"continue… "
After training again and again, in the Blood Demon Palace, Mo Wentian fell into selfless training.
It is extremely difficult to comprehend each of the four sword intentions. To comprehend the four sword intentions at the same time, Mo Wentian's training difficulty is many times more difficult than that of an ordinary swordsman.
If Mo Wentian had not had four statues of gods, it would have been difficult for Mo Wentian to improve even a small level after practicing for several years.
Two months passed quietly.
In the first month, Mo Wentian understood the sword intention while practicing the Heaven-Devouring Sword Technique. After spending a month, Mo Wentian's Qinglong Sword Intent finally entered the Tianhe realm, and the other three sword intentions also reached the ancient level. realm.
In the remaining month, Mo Wentian did not continue to practice sword intent.
But fell into...
In the process of physical training.
Mo Wentian's body has reached the late stage of the spiritual body, and he is only one step away from breaking through the spiritual body and reaching the realm of the golden body.
Once Mo Wentian's body entered the golden body level.
Then Mo Wentian's body will be able to withstand the imperial weapon, and then Mo Wentian's combat power will undergo a qualitative change.
"The immortal star body..."
The immortal body was rotating, and auras of spiritual light rose up on Mo Wentian's body. The rich spiritual light absorbed the surrounding spiritual energy crazily.
Day by day passed.
Until half a month later, little golden lights suddenly appeared among the spiritual lights.
"Buzz buzz..."
The spiritual energy went wild in an instant, and a supreme imperial pressure spread from Mo Wentian's body.
The golden body is almost finished!
"There's still a little bit left..."
The little golden light suddenly began to disintegrate!
Mo Wentian opened his eyes, filled with unwillingness, but the next moment, an extremely vast aura suddenly came from underneath him.
"Roar… "
Mo Wentian only felt his body shake, and the scene in front of him disappeared.
In the endless void.
An ancestral dragon spreads tens of thousands of feet, with endless dragon bodies, like ancient mountain ranges, extremely shocking...
"What is this place?"
Mo Wentian's expression changed, and then he seemed to remember something. Mo Wentian's expression suddenly changed, and his eyes were filled with shock.
"Ancestral veins..."
Mo Wentian took a breath of cold air, could this ancestral dragon be...
The ancestral lineage of the Sword God Continent
"Under the Four Elephants Gate, is there really..."
Mo Wentian's eyes were full of shock. There really was the ancestral dragon's veins under the Immortal Sword Sect, otherwise how could he appear...
"The veins of the ancestral dragon contain the roots of heaven and earth. Now that I am making a breakthrough, can't I..."
Suddenly the light in Mo Wentian's eyes surged. His Heaven-Devouring Divine Technique can swallow the sky and the earth. Can it also...
Devour the power of this ancestral dragon!
If he had the help of the ancestral dragon, his body would definitely be able to enter the realm of golden body.
"No matter, let's try it first!"
"Heaven-Eating God Technique!"
Standing on Zulong, an incomparable mysterious power suddenly spread from Mo Wentian.
"Roar… "
At this moment, the dragon veins beneath Mo Wentian's body suddenly began to tumble.
"Rumble..."
What Mo Wentian didn't know was that there was an explosion in the Southern Territory.
In the Sword King Pavilion, a cliff appeared. This cliff spread hundreds of meters. Several Sword King experts from the Sword King Pavilion stood on the cliff with solemn faces.
"Second Pavilion Master, what on earth is going on?"
Ku Lai asked Xiao Jiao with a solemn face.
"I don't know this either!"
Xiao Jiao shook his head slightly, and then said with a solemn face: "Go down and tell everyone to guard this cliff until the boss comes out!"
"yes!"
Ku Lai led the disciples from Sword King Pavilion to guard the cliff.
But the next day.
In the cliff, spiritual energy suddenly spread crazily, and the entire Sword King Pavilion instantly turned into a holy land for cultivation. The rich spiritual energy was not much different from practicing in the spiritual veins.
"Is this the luck of my Sword King Pavilion..."
Ku Lai's eyes were full of surprises. With such a rich aura, Sword King Pavilion would definitely become number one in the entire Southern Territory.
Among the four elephant gates.
"The power of the ancestral dragon is really the power of the ancestral dragon..."
Mo Wentian's eyes were full of shock. The Heaven-Devouring Divine Art can really absorb the power of the ancestral dragon!
"Oops!"
At this moment, Mo Wentian suddenly discovered that a pair of extremely cold eyes were staring at him.
"Ants… "
The two words faint sounded in Mo Wentian's mind, and Mo Wentian felt his soul become intense, and his body began to dissipate.
"No… "
Mo Wentian roared angrily, and with one look, his soul, which was comparable to the peak of the emperor's level, collapsed. How powerful is this
The power of the ancestral dragon cannot be blasphemed by anyone!
"Buzz buzz..."
Just when Mo Wentian thought he was certain to die, a sword intention suddenly appeared out of thin air...
"It's him… "
A thunderous sound sounded, and Mo Wentian felt his body shake. The scene in front of him quickly disappeared, and Mo Wentian's mind returned to his body again.
"very scary!"
Mo Wentian's face was filled with palpitations. If it hadn't just been...
"The sword intent just now came from..."
"Remnant Sword!"
Mo Wentian seemed to remember something, and his mind quickly returned to his dantian. In the dantian, milky white power circled around the broken sword. I don't know if it was an illusion, but Mo Wentian always felt...
This broken sword seems to have undergone some kind of change!
"Him? Who is it..."
Mo Wentian muttered to himself, but the next moment, the milky white power around the broken sword suddenly spread out. Mo Wentian felt an extremely refreshing feeling, and his whole body seemed to be soaked in a hot spring.
A faint golden light slowly rose on Mo Wentian's skin.
The golden body is done!