Chapter 1857 Emperor Peak?

The next moment, Mo Wentian waved his hand without the slightest hesitation, and the Yanshen Fruit shining with colorful light appeared in Mo Wentian's hand.

Looking at that Yanshen Fruit, Mo Wentian felt an incomparably rich power attacking him.

"Boy, be careful!"

"This Yanshen fruit is already a sixth-level elixir, and it probably already has spiritual wisdom!"

But at this moment, the old man in the ancient book seemed to have remembered something, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he quickly reminded.

"Sapient?"

"Little Yan God Fruit, no problem!"

A cold light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.

At this moment, Mo Wentian's expression was even more indifferent.

With that appearance, it seems that Yan Shenguo's spiritual wisdom is not in his eyes at all.

"This kid..."

Looking at Mo Wentian's indifferent face, the arc of the mouth of the old man in the ancient book became more and more intense, and he couldn't help shaking his head.

After following Mo Wentian for so long, the old man in ancient books still has a good understanding of Mo Wentian's character.

Although Mo Wentian is cold and arrogant, but Mo Wentian is very measured.

Regarding Mo Wentian's words, the old man in the ancient books did not have the slightest doubt.

"Boy, if your cultivation base can be raised to the realm of Heavenly Venerable, even the strongest in the realm of Heavenly Emperor may not be your opponent!"

The next moment, as if he remembered something, a gleam flashed in the eyes of the old man in the ancient book, and he said secretly in his heart.

Immediately, the figure of the old man in the ancient book flashed and landed not far from Mo Wentian, and also protected Mo Wentian.

"God Devouring Art!"

"Swallow!"

The next moment, with a cold drink, Mo Wentian stepped forward.

Immediately using the Heaven Devouring Art, an incomparably powerful suction came from Mo Wentian's body.

The power on the Yanshen Fruit rolled towards Mo Wentian.

"Buzz..."

Yan Shenguo trembled.

"Boom..."

Suddenly, the Yanshen Fruit actually bloomed.

On the blooming Yanshen Fruit, there were seven colorful fruits, each of which had a different color, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, and purple.

On top of the seven fruits, waves of boundless power quickly gathered towards Mo Wentian's body.

"It turned out to be a colorful Yanshen fruit!"

"After devouring this colorful Yanshen fruit, it seems that my cultivation can break through, at least to the Empress stage!"

Seeing the appearance of those seven colorful fruits, the corners of Mo Wentian's mouth curled up.

"Boy, the power contained in this seven-colored seven-colored fruit is terrifying and boundless!"

"Can your kid's physique hold up?"

But at this moment, the old man in the ancient book not far away frowned, his eyes were full of worry.

"Senior Ancient Book, my physique has been tempered in the Tianming Sea!"

"The power contained in this colorful Yanshen fruit is a little bit less for me, but it's not much at all!"

A gleam flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes, and his deep voice was even more indifferent.

"Boy, don't underestimate the power of this Yan Shenguo!"

"Steady your mind and practice hard!"

Looking at Mo Wentian's indifferent appearance, the look of the old man in the ancient book was extremely serious, and reminded him.

"Um!"

Mo Wentian hummed lightly and nodded.

The next moment, Mo Wentian's mind stabilized.

"This colorful Yanshen fruit, the power contained in this small fruit!"

"It doesn't seem to be enough. These fruits should be shatterable. I can absorb all the power after shattering!"

The next moment, as if he remembered something, a cold light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.

Thinking like this, Mo Wentian's heart became even more firm.

"Seven-colored beauty fruit, break it for me!"

With a cold drink, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all, looking at the trembling Yanshenguo, he firmly grasped the palm with terrifying and boundless suction.

I saw that seven-colored Yan Shenguo directly shattered into pieces, and the rolling force quickly entered Mo Wentian's body.

As waves of power entered Mo Wentian's body, the aura on Mo Wentian's body increased.

In Mo Wentian's dantian, the three stars circled rapidly.

Especially the third star, which is circling endlessly around those two football-sized big stars.

What's more, that small star actually started to grow.

"This kid is so bold!"

"Crush this Yanshen fruit directly. I'm afraid this is the former him, and he would not dare to do so in the mid-emperor stage!"

"However, this kid's courage is still good!"

"It seems that he saw the right person!"

Watching Mo Wentian crush the seven-colored Yanshen Fruit, a gleam of incomparable brilliance rose in the eyes of the old man in the ancient book, and even a gleam of appreciation rose in his eyes.

"It seems that my cultivation is about to break through!"

"The third star in the body is also growing!"

And at this moment, Mo Wentian felt the changes in the stars in his body, and a complicated glint flashed in his eyes.

The billowing power crazily poured into Mo Wentian's body.

Mo Wentian's aura grew rapidly.

"The aura on the boss grows so fast!"

"The power contained in this Yanshen fruit is terrifying!"

At this moment, Xiaojiao and Huantian felt the increase of Mo Wentian's aura, and a hint of surprise rose in their eyes.

"Boss's cultivation base must be raised to the peak of the emperor this time!"

Huantian looked at Mo Wentian, who had an incomparably vast aura, stretched out his furry paws, scratched his head, and couldn't help saying.

"Emperor peak?"

"The emperor's peak is just the beginning!"

Listening to Xiaojiao and Huantian's discussion, Tianhu, who was not far away, could not help saying with a gleam of light in his eyes.

"Buzz..."

In the void, the seven-colored Yanshen Fruit and countless forces are still gathering towards Mo Wentian.

A quarter of an hour passed quickly.

The smallest star in Mo Wen celestial body began to grow.

The star that was originally no more than the size of an egg actually began to grow, and a star phantom the size of a football appeared in Mo Wentian's dantian instantly.

Mo Wentian had a strong premonition that this smallest star didn't just grow to the size of a football.

This star will still change.

When he condensed the third star last time, it was differentiated from the second star that grew to the size of a football.

And this third star grows to the size of a football. If his cultivation level improves again, this star will still change.

"Could it be that this star will differentiate into a fourth star?"

Na na muttering to himself, Mo Wentian frowned slightly, and doubts arose in his heart.

As for the last change of this star, Mo Wentian actually doesn't know.

But without knowing why, Mo Wentian had a premonition in his heart that the change of the third star would be different from before, and Mo Wentian didn't know exactly what it would be like.