Devouring Heaven Sword God

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Chapter 1053 The Kowloon Eucharist?

"Booming ..."

"Roar ..."

At this moment, the sound of dragons rang again.

Mo Wentian's whole body, once more, a dragon came, the power on the dragon was rolling, terrible.

"Seven!"

Mo Wentian's face paled slightly.

The sweat beads on his forehead fell down.

But Mo Wentian's eyes were boundlessly indifferent.

Mo Wentian had a hunch that if he broke through to the sixth layer of the immortal body, it would be a qualitative change for his strength.

It was only more than two months before the birth of the Shenlongtongtiantu, and within two months, his cultivation must be improved.

But since his breakthrough into the early days of Uranus, his cultivation has been slow to fail.

Intuition told Mo Wentian that this time the immortal body broke through to the sixth floor, and his cultivation will definitely break through soon.

"eighth!"

"come out!"

With an angry drink, Mo Wentian's whole body, the eighth dragon, spread again.

"And the last one!"

Watching the eighth dragon appeared, Mo Wentian's face didn't have the slightest joy.

With the emergence of the eighth dragon, Mo Wentian felt that it was extremely difficult to spread the ninth dragon.

The day passed.

Mo Wentian's breath is terrible.

In the entire kingdom of Devouring Heaven, all the auras gathered towards Mo Wentian, and was completely swallowed by Mo Wentian.

For a moment, it seemed that the Kingdom of Devouring Heaven had become a vacuum with no aura of aura.

"The monarch is terrible!"

"Why hasn't the emperor succeeded yet? If we continue to do so, I am afraid that we will become a vacuum world within thousands of miles!"

"Eight dragons, what is the physique of the emperor?"

...

Countless disciples in the Kingdom of Devouring Heaven, thousands of feet away from Mo Wentian, looked at Mo Wentian, and their eyes were full of shock.

"It's worse!"

Suddenly, the figure sitting cross-legged opened his eyes, and his voice was a little hoarse.

Mo Wentian's whole body, each spiraling out of a dragon, Mo Wentian's internal consumption, reached its peak.

"Number nine!"

"Give me it!"

With a roar, Mo Wentian's eyes rose with a bright light.

With Mo Wentian's cold drink, Mo Wentian's breath soared again.

Don't ask the whole body of the sky, the ninth Shenlong slowly formed.

"puff……"

But just when this ninth dragon was about to form, Mo Wentian's mouth suddenly spewed blood.

The ninth Shenlong, which was about to form, also collapsed instantly.

The next moment, Mo Wentian's look was even paler without any trace of blood.

"not good!"

Seems to find something, Mo Wentian's look suddenly changed.

Mo Wentian's eyes were even more angry.

"Failed!"

For a moment, Mo Wentian's low voice resounded again in the void.

The ninth dragon, formation failed!

"Emperor!"

"The power of the Emperor is not enough!"

"The emperor must break through successfully!"

"We help the Lord protect the law!"

...

Looking at this scene, countless disciples of Tianguo Kingdom quickly moved.

The next instant, countless disciples of Devouring the Kingdom of God formed a wonderful formation.

"Emperor!"

With a cold drink, Chixiao's eyes flashed a cold chill.

The next moment, the strength of all the disciples who devoured the kingdom of heaven, gathered toward Mo Wentian.

Immediately, Mo Wentian only felt that a force was coming towards him.

Looking back, looking at the figures thousands of feet away, Mo Wentian's eyes raised a touch of emotion.

"Come again!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian slightly raised the corner of his mouth, and a firm look rose in his eyes.

At this moment, Mo Wentian's breath quickly skyrocketed, and the two large and small stars inside the body spun up again madly.

"puff……"

A quarter of an hour later, Mo Wentian's breath weakened again.

"hateful!"

Mo Wentian's eyes were full of unwillingness. At this moment, the two big and small stars in Mo Wentian's body were dim.

"Come again!"

With a roar, Mo Wentian closed his eyes again and began to gather the ninth dragon.

"puff……"

"Come again!"

...

In the next hour, Mo Wentian tried again and again, but failed again and again.

"This ninth article, I must condense!"

"The sixth floor of the immortal body, the Holy Eucharist in Kowloon, must be accomplished!"

力 A powerful voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes raised a firm eye.

Repeated failures, Mo Wentian's heart is full of unwillingness, he Mo Wentian is still not convinced, just a small breakthrough of the sixth layer of immortal body, he will not break through.

An hour's time passes again.

Even Mo Wentian himself has no idea how many times he has failed!

But Mo Wentian's heart was exceptionally firm.

Eight Shenlongs have been formed this time. If the ninth is not condensed, then the breakthrough of the sixth layer of the immortal body will fail.

And next time, if you want to break through to the sixth layer of the immortal body, even if it is the first eight, Mo Wentian must re-aggregate.

And Mo Wentian has a strong hunch. If he can't break through the sixth layer of the immortal body this time, the next time he wants to break through, it will increase the difficulty.

"Booming ..."

"Roar ..."

But just as Mo Wentian started again, a vast and boundless Long Wei spread from Mo Wutian's whole body.

The mighty dragon's groan resounded through the void.

The next moment, the nine dragons hovered around Mo Wentian, roaring endlessly into the void.

"Success!"

"The sixth floor of the Immortal Body of Kowloon, the breakthrough was successful!"

Mo Wentian was overjoyed.

As this ninth dragon came out in circles, Mo Wentian clearly felt that his breath had increased several times.

The nine dragons hovered around Mo Wentian's body, connecting them end to end. On top of the dragons, the golden light flashed endlessly.

The vast Long Wei, rolling out, looking far away, Mo Wentian is like a peerless dragon god, terrible and boundless.

"Buzz ..."

The next instant, the nine dragons circled quickly, surrounding every place on Mo Wentian.

"Booming ..."

Immediately, I saw the nine circling Shenlongs, their size shrinking rapidly.

In the end, until the nine dragons came close to each other, which just surrounded Mo Wentian, the size of the whole body stopped.

Mo Wentian was surrounded by layers of golden light, and Mo Wentian only felt the strength in his body.

It was as if he could smash the powerful King with a single punch.