Dragon God Supreme

“Huh! Very good! It’s finally solved perfectly. If Feng Wuchen ascends to the ancient Immortal World, I have to stay away from him, it’s too dangerous.”

“In the future, if you are a idiot who is not long-eyed If you provoke Feng Wuchen, don鈥檛 come to this protector!”

“The titled ancient god is too terrifying!”

Back to the ancient Immortal World, the Tianscar protector is relieved, but still full of face Fearful, his face was still a little pale.

Looking back at the moment when the ancient gods broke their fingers, the Heavenscar Guardian was almost crazy.

After the Skyscar Guardian soared and left, the messenger appeared out of thin air.

“Dignified Ancient Immortal Emperor sat down in the first Ancient Immortal Emperor powerhouse, and had such a scared day.” The messenger said with a slight smile.

……

Time flies, and more than a year has passed in a blink of an eye.

For more than a year, the Rakshasa Temple and the Dragon Temple have produced numerous True Immortal and Supreme True Immortal powerhouses, which have become the most powerful existence in the holy world.

In the year since the sanctuary was lifted, many True Immortal powerhouses were born in all regions of the Holy World.

Countless cultivation bases are all advanced by leaps and bounds. Numerous geniuses have risen, and powers of all sizes have soared. There are already many Great Influences, whose strength far exceeds the original Martial Spirit Temple.

The overall strength of the Holy Realm is much stronger than a year ago.

In the past year, Peak powerhouses such as the Moon Profound Temple Xuanji have all successfully ascended to the ancient Immortal World.

In the Rakshasa Temple, Long Tianqiu and others often laughed with joy.

“Looks like Xiaoxiao, she must be a big beauty in the future. I really make my grandma happy. I don’t know which child will be cheaper.” Xiao Qingqing said with a smile happy.

In Xiao Qingqing’s arms, she is holding a white and tender little baby.

Ling Xiaoxiao gave birth to a little angel just at the full moon.

Named Feng Xiaoxiao.

“Quickly give me a hug, our little baby has so beautiful eyes, and this small mouth, which looks exactly like Xiaoxiao’s.” Mother Long was full of joy and smiled happily.

“Mother, you all took turns to hug for an hour, give me a hug.” Feng Wuchen hurriedly said, now he can only watch, not hug, and feel panicked in his heart.

“Chen’er, Xiaoxiao still needs your care, don’t worry about Xiaoxiaoxiao.” Xiao Qingqing sent.

Ling Xiaoxiao on the bed, covering her mouth and laughing.

“Alliance Leader, do you have to line up if you want to hug Xiaoxiaoxiao? We’ve all been in line for two hours! You’ve been hugging for a month.” He said with a frantic expression with a dissatisfaction.

“Big Brother Feng, we have all agreed that we have to line up with Xiao Xiaoxiao, and the Alliance Leader can’t jump in the line, so hurry up and go in line, or wait for the evening, we have been waiting for a month.” Miao Qingqing proudly said with a smile.

“Young Master, I can’t help you in this matter. I haven’t held a little baby in 100,000 years. Xiao Xiaoxiao is our dragon Divine Race angel!” Long Nitian refused directly.

Long Qinghun, Big Dipper, Yan and others, turned their heads to the side as if they hadn鈥檛 seen them.

Feng Wuchen turned his head to see outside the temple, a long dragon went straight to the square under the stairs, and his faces turned green when he saw the people in line.

My own daughter has to line up even if she wants to hug her.

Is this still my own daughter?

“Qingyang, you come out.” Feng Wuchen scolded.

“I won’t kill me! Aunt Long and Aunt Xiao are here, as well as Uncle Long and Uncle Feng. I don’t believe you dare to move me.” Liu Qingyang said stiffly, looking confident.

“You are dead tonight!” Feng Wuchen said cruelly.

Liu Qingyang smiled triumphantly, without threats.

“Third Brother, be quiet, don’t scare Xiao Xiaoxiao.” Feng Yuan fiercely stared over.

“Leaving Moyang, what are you coming to join in the fun?” Feng Wuchen whispered scolded.

Li Moyang shrugged, said with a smile: “Sir Paragon, the Dragon Sacred Temple and the Rakshasa Temple are one family, let鈥檚 take a look at Paragon鈥檚 little angel, there鈥檚 nothing wrong with it. Besides, the great ancestor has given it Order, we must protect the little Saintess in the Dragon Sacred Hall, and we must not let anyone harm the little angel.”

“Master Paragon, the great ancestor has just canonized us to protect the little Saintess! Protect the little Saintess all day long. !” Zhao Wuya said with a smile proudly.

“…” Feng Wuchen.

It seems that I heard the movement of the great hall, and strong protests have been heard outside the hall.

Feng Wuchen felt helpless.

“Master Paragon, you don’t have to wait in line anymore, you can only wait for the evening, the great ancestors will come later.” Ge Feng said with a smile.

“Brother Feng!” Ge Feng tone barely fell, over the Rakshasa Temple, the voices of Shan Tong and Long Xiaoyang were heard immediately.

“Finally, I can hug the little Saintess of our dragon Divine Race.” Dragon Soul Killing laughed happily.

Feng Wuchen sighed helplessly when he heard the voices of Dragon Killing Soul and Shan Tong.

……

As time passed, Feng Wuchen even tried his best to restrain, Thunder Tribulation is getting closer.

For more than a year, even if Feng Wuchen did not have much cultivation, the cultivation base has reached the ancient immortal Peak Realm, and now it can no longer be suppressed.

“Husband, how long will it be?” Ling Xiaoxiao asked Xiao Xiaoxiao in his arms, looking at the sky thunder in the sky.

Feng Wuchen hugged Xiao Xiaoxiao, kissed gently, and whispered: “It’s the past few days. I really can’t bear my Little Darling. I can’t watch Xiao Xiaoxiao grow up, she will definitely Blame me.”

Feng Xiaoxiao was just born a month ago, and Feng Wuchen couldn’t bear it.

But there is no way, Feng Wuchen has been delayed for more than a year, and he still has a major task to complete.

“Husband, don’t worry, our daughter will be fine. The 100 ancient Imperial Capital of the Samsara Tower is waiting for you to rescue them. For us, you must have been delayed for more than a year.” Ling Xiaoxiao lightly said with a smile, he understood Feng Wuchen’s mood at the moment very much.

“Lady, leave you every time, and now leave our daughter behind, yes…” Feng Wuchen just wanted to say something, Ling Xiaoxiao covered Feng Wuchen’s mouth .

Ling Xiaoxiao said with a smile: “Husband, Xiaoxiao is very happy and satisfied this year. Husband can rest assured. I will tell our daughter that his father is a very amazing powerhouse. A respectable hero, I don鈥檛 want Husband to be an ungrateful, unbelieving person.”

“Thank you, lady.” Feng Wuchen was extremely moved.

…

A few days later, the holy realm was empty, and the sky thunder continued one after another, as if the sky was angry.

The thunder roars constantly, and the powerhouses in the holy world know that today someone is going to fly into the ancient Immortal World.

Feng Wuchen is soaring, and all the powerhouses of the holy world come to watch, all eyes are on Feng Wuchen.

The strongest powerhouse Transcending Tribulation in the Holy Realm is absolutely not to be missed.

“Feng Xiaozi’s cultivation base can no longer be suppressed, he is really a perverted boy.” Long killed Heavenly Dao.

Long Killing Soul lightly said with a smile: “If it weren’t for Xiaoxiao and Little Saintess, Feng Wuchen would have soared.”

“weng weng!”

The horrible power that has been sleeping for a long time suddenly burst out from Feng Wuchen within the body, instantly shaking the holy realm space, and the incomparable overbearing force and power swept like a mountain cry out and sea howl.

“hong long long!”

Above the void, with dark clouds, quickly condense a huge thundercloud vortex.