Dragon God Supreme

“xiu!”

At the end of the battle, a dark shadow appeared.

The visitor is not someone else, it is the Moon God Palace that most of the rivers are cold.

“I just used one trick, is it so strong?” Jiang Shuihan was slightly frowned, staring at the fallen middle-aged man, his dark eyes flashed with solemnity.

Jiang Shuihan is the realm of Tianjun’s later period, and is more powerful than middle-aged man in terms of strength.

“Your Excellency should be the Refiner Master Guild Soul, right? Show up.” Jiang Shuihan suddenly opened the mouth and said, his voice was extremely cold.

“xiu!”

Jiang Shuihan’s voice fell, and a dark shadow appeared. The person here was a middle-aged man with long white hair and wearing a black brocade. expressionless, very cold.

“It’s worthy of being the Moon God Palace.” This person is the Refiner Master Guild Soul.

Feng Wuchen and the middle-aged man are both watching the battle in secret.

The reason why Jiang Shuihan didn’t give his support was because of the existence of Mang Soul and the restraint of Mang Soul, which made Jiang Shuihan not dare to act rashly.

The cold gaze glanced at Mang Soul, Jiang Shuihan said gloomyly: “The Refiner Master Guild is so courageous, it dares to be an enemy of the Spirit Emperor.”

If you are ordered to act, how dare you be an enemy of the Spirit Emperor?” Manghun expressionlessly said.

“White Soul?” Jiang Shuihan narrowed his eyes and said fiercely: “Refiner Master Guild does not seem to exist anymore!”

Mang Soul did not answer. silhouette dodges and disappears.

“After Heavenly Venerate fell asleep, these rebels became more and more rampant!” Jiang Shuihan was so angry that his face soared, his appearance was terrifying.

“Second Brother, rest in peace, the big brother must avenge you!” Jiang Shuihan said fiercely, clenching his fists.

……

Slaying the Moon God Palace powerhouse with one move, Feng Wuchen has returned to the Heavenly Shadow Pavilion in Lingdu at this time.

“reporting to Pavilion Lord, Fengying is back!” A killer entered the great hall to report.

“very good! I finally came back!” Destiny was overjoyed and rushed out of the great hall with excitement and expectation.

“Pavilion Lord, is it really okay to come back to life?” Qing Liu’s expression was still shocked.

“It depends on what the situation is.” Shadow Soul lightly said with a smile, and then walked out of the great hall.

Feng Wuchen has just arrived at Riyue Lake, and the fate has rushed out of the great hall.

“Feng Ying! You can come back! Quick, I have prepared a soft spiritual liquid, quickly try to condense the soul body of the soul.” Destiny cried excitedly.

Feng Wuchen laughed helplessly when he saw the anxious look of Destiny.

Feng Wuchen can also understand Destiny’s mood, and whoever it is will be as anxious as Destiny.

“Don’t worry about the big brother of Destiny. The matter of condensing soul body is sloppy. It needs to be done step by step.” Feng Wuchen said with a smile.

“Yes, yes! Not sloppy! Not sloppy!” Destiny quickly nodded, seeing Feng Wuchen’s confident smile, his heart was even more excited.

How can Feng Wuchen laugh if he is not sure enough?

“Fengying, this is a gentle spiritual liquid refined by a Heavenly Grade Alchemist. The medicinal power is very weak and can expel the coldness of Linger’s body.” Tianming quickly handed a jade bottle to it. Feng Wuchen.

Feng Wuchen glanced at the spiritual liquid and shook his head: “Big Brother Destiny, this spiritual liquid is not feasible. This spiritual liquid contains too many impurities. You also know that Ling’er has been in the ice coffin for decades The fleshy body has already been frozen out, this kind of spiritual liquid is not good, it needs a more refined spiritual liquid.”

“A more refined spiritual liquid?” Destiny said anxiously: “Where is this going? Looking for? Sage’s powerful Alchemist, now he’s gone. The most powerful Alchemist in spiritual capital is also Heavenly Grade realm.”

“Don’t worry about the big brother of Destiny, spiritual liquid is not the most important, the most important The important thing is the soul body that condenses Ling’er. Ling’er’s body has been frozen for decades. Even if it can get rid of the cold, there will be many repercussions.” Feng Wuchen said solemnly.

paused, Feng Wuchen continued: “So, I plan to recast the fleshy body of Linger. This is not difficult for Alchemist. The difficulty lies in the recondensed soul body, which is difficult to integrate into the new “Fleshy body.”

Shadow Soul is slightly nodded, and said: “Fengying is reasonable, because the old man neglected.”

“Fengying, are you Alchemist?” Qing Liu asked in shock, his eyes widening.

“Hmm.” Feng Wuchen nodded.

“You…Aren’t you Refiner Master and Inscription Master?” Tian Ming asked in shock, looking at Feng Wuchen stiffly.

“Can’t the Refiner Master be Alchemist?” Feng Wuchen asked rhetorically.

“Divine Grade Refiner Master! I am still an engraver, and now I am Alchemist…” Qing Liu was completely stunned on the spot.

After a while, Feng Wuchen and a group of people came to the palace where the fate was.

“Big brother of Destiny, give me the Remnant Soul of Linger.” Feng Wuchen said.

Destiny’s palm bent his claws, and a faint blue halo appeared out of thin air on the palm of the palm, and the breath was very weak.

Looking at the extremely weak, even negligible soul, Feng Wuchen’s heart was suddenly hit by something violently, moving rise in the mind, and his eyes could not help but turn red.

This is a great father. In order to save his daughter, the weak soul has been preserved intact for decades.

Even if it is an extremely slim opportunity, destiny never gives up.

Soul Power urged, Feng Wuchen waved, and the weak soul floated to Feng Wuchen’s hands.

With the nourishment of Feng Wuchen Soul Power, the light blue light of Ling’er’s weak soul suddenly became a bit intense.

“Fengying, please.” Tianming said in a trembling voice. At this moment, he is very nervous and very looking forward to it.

“I try my best.” Feng Wuchen nodded.

For the destiny’s love for his daughter, even if Feng Wuchen exhausts all his Soul Power, he must condense the soul body of Linger.

Under the control of Feng Wuchen, the pale blue soul floats in the air.

Feng Wuchen sat down cross-legged, making marks with both hands.

Soul Power suddenly increased, and the light blue soul in the air gradually became stronger.

Feng Wuchen’s gestures keep changing, and one after another domineering and majestic Soul Power keeps urging out, the pale blue soul, and the aura skyrocketed again.

As time goes by, after an hour, the soul of Pale Blue began to squirm, slowly transforming into a Dao Void phantom silhouette, a silhouette of a little girl.

“Ling’er!” Seeing the familiar little girl, tears of destiny fell, and my heart was extremely excited.

Destiny waited for decades, and finally waited for this day.

“Unexpectedly, the condense is here!” Qing Liu was dumbfounded, and his heart was shocked.

Feng Wuchen, like this, is completely using the powerful Soul Power to forcibly grow Ling’er’s soul.

Soon, as Soul Power was consumed a lot, Feng Wuchen’s face gradually paled.

Seeing Feng Wuchen’s pale face, Shadow Soul frowned secretly thought: “The condensed soul body seems to consume a lot of Soul Power, and the Soul Power of Heavenly Immortal realm is so laborious.”

“Feng Ying! Be sure to hold on!” Destiny watched extremely nervously, and the sound of breathing was lowered, knowing that it was the most critical moment.