Dragon God Supreme

There are hundreds of powerhouses in the Tianmu Temple, no one can accept that the cultivation base is abolished.

They all hope that all this is a dream.

“Feng Wuchen, you won’t be proud of it for long!”

Seeing this shocking scene, the Huoyun Pavilion Lord was excited and scared in his heart.

The excitement is that the Venerable Lord Temple will definitely take action to destroy the Dragon Soul.

I’m afraid I’m worried that the night will ruin him together.

Huoyun Pavilion Lord also knows that his current situation is very dangerous, and he may be killed by Feng Wuchen at any time.

But now that we have done this, it means that the Huoyun Pavilion Lord has also given up.

Hundreds of powerhouse cultivation bases were abandoned, and they fell from the sky.

In the Huoyun Pavilion Square, there is a large wailing of grief, pain and regret.

“Shut up to me! Whoever wail like ghosts and howl like wolves, I will castrate him!” Jian Qiu yelled and threatened.

However, it really has a certain effect.

Many people are too scared to speak out.

“Great Protector, you kill us, the cultivation base has been abolished, and it doesn’t make much sense to live.” Gao Ding begged in grief and despair.

“The ancient god of blood zen, kill me!” The ancient god of wind mark shouted loudly, his eyes filled with blood.

The cultivation base has been abolished and I don’t want to live anymore.

The ancient god of blood zen has been frightened, motionless.

“Feng Wuchen, the Venerable Lord Temple will never spare you! Even if the Palace Lord is dead, he will kill you if he is a ghost!” Zhao Yanzhong roared angrily.

“Oh? Really?” Feng Wuchen shrugged, said with a sneer: “If you want to commit suicide, I will not stop you, waiting for you to be a ghost to kill me.”

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“But, I think you It shouldn’t be suicide. You should wait until the Venerable Lord temple alchemist saves you?”

Feng Wuchen said this, no doubt Let Zhao Yanzhong and the others see hope.

“Yes! The Great Elder of the Venerable Lord Temple is the emperor alchemist and will surely save us!” Gao Ding’s guardian excitedly said, this is the only way.

“Yes, find a way to inform Great Elder! Blood Zen! Blood Zen! Go back and report to Great Elder!” The ancient god of wind marks also kindled hope.

“Feng Wuchen, if this Palace Lord can recover, it will definitely kill you alive! Completely destroy your dragon soul!” Zhao Yanzhong angrily roared.

“It depends on your ability.” Feng Wuchen said with a sneer, without any threat.

“Husband, don’t you really worry about going to the Temple of the Venerable Lord?” Ling Xiaoxiao asked in a low voice, pretty face worrisome.

“Of course I am worried, but this is also an opportunity.” Feng Wuchen lightly said with a smile.

Long Killing Soul frowned deeply, and solemnly said: “Wind boy, although the ancestor does not know what abacus you play, this step is very dangerous.”

“This boy Very shrewd, if he was not sure, would he do this?” Long Jitian said with a big smile.

Feng Wuchen slightly nodded, said with a smile: “The great ancestor is right, this step chess is indeed very dangerous, we have no retreat, there are many things, it is not convenient for me to tell you. “

“Young Master, no matter what decision you make, I believe you.” Long Nitian said with a smile.

Gu Yuan said with a smile: “dísciple never doubts any decision of the Master.”

“Wind kid, I believe you too!” Three-eyed Demon Ape patted his chest.

The wild leopard and Heavenly Tiger showed a smile.

“There are still us!” The Red Emperor and Luan Shen shouted.

Feng Wuchen said with a smile happily: “Now that I have torn my face, there is no room for negotiation. Don’t worry, everyone will die together at the worst.”

“Husband, no Say ominous words.” Ling Xiaoxiao whispered scolded.

“haha! Okay, let’s not talk about it.” Feng Wuchen said with a smile happy.

The Temple of Tianmu is one of the important Great Influences of the Temple of Venerable Lord.

The mission of the Temple of Heaven’s Eye is to take charge of the order of the heavens.

Hundreds of powerhouse cultivation bases are now abolished, and they will inevitably anger the Venerable Lord temple.

This is hitting the face of the Venerable Lord Temple, hitting the face of the demon soul Paragon.

If there is no movement to the Venerable Lord Temple, wouldn’t it be a joke?

The demon soul Paragon has been eyeing Feng Wuchen, and when he arrived at the Venerable Lord Temple, he was already torn apart.

There is no room for negotiation.

The demon soul Paragon will inevitably take action against Feng Wuchen and even seize mysterious power.

Therefore, Feng Wuchen intends to consume as much as possible before the demon soul Paragon returns.

If you don’t shoot now, when the time comes, it’s too late.

“Shoot them all out.” Feng Wuchen said with a sneer.

With a wave of the fighting spirit, a gust of wind blew Zhao Yanzhong and others away.

“Feng Wuchen! You are waiting for me! This Palace Lord absolutely wants your dragon souls to pay a hundred times the price!” Outside the gate of Huoyun Pavilion, Zhao Yanzhong’s roar came.

Feng Wuchen ignored it at all.

Feng Wuchen lightly said with a smile to the ancient blood zen, Feng Wuchen lightly said with a smile: “The ancient blood zen, you should be fortunate that you did not take action against my dragon soul at the beginning, and today you have saved your hope. “

“Feng Wuchen, after the Hundred Emperors, you are the first to dare to openly confront the Venerable Lord Temple as an enemy. I hope you have real confidence and strength.” The ancient god of blood Zen dropped a sentence and immediately transformed disappear.

The ancient god of Blood Zen left with hundreds of people from the Tianmu Temple.

“Teacher, can they still recover?” Zhang Junlan asked.

Feng Wuchen lightly said with a smile: “It depends on the alchemist in the Venerable Lord temple, how strong is it.”

“It must be ruthless to deal with the enemy, never show Mercy, this is what the Master taught us, so Master will never give them a chance to recover.” Qing Xuan said softly with a smile.

Feng Wuchen slightly smiled, without words.

“Venerable Lord, how to deal with that old bastard?” Guixu respectfully asked.

“Big Brother Feng, kill him!” Liu Qingyang gritted his teeth and said angrily.

Feng Wuchen looked towards Huoyun Pavilion Lord, lightly said with a smile ：”Huoyun Pavilion Lord, do one more thing for me, the dragon soul will soon be on the thirtieth day, bother you Go and tell them, go to the Venerable Lord Temple and sit down with the forces. If you are afraid of death, get out.”

“Feng Wuchen, won’t you kill me?” Huoyun Pavilion Lord frowned and asked.

“You still have use value, why do you want to kill you? I still need you to help my dragon soul spread the news, of course I won’t kill you.” Feng Wuchen lightly said with a smile.

The meaning of this sentence by Feng Wuchen is very obvious. The value of the Huoyun Pavilion Lord is just to spread news.

The old face of Huoyun Pavilion Lord is completely hideous, with bloodshot eyes.

“Feng Wuchen, I hope you don’t regret it! Ji Tianshan, you just wait to die with the dragon soul!” Huoyun Pavilion Lord shouted and disappeared immediately.

The most painful is Huoyun Pavilion. They are caught between the Dragon Soul and the Venerable Lord Temple, and it is difficult to make a decision.

“Lady, Qingqing, you go back to the cultivation first, I’m going to find some medicine ingredients pill concocting.”

Feng Wuchen indifferently said: “You also break through the ancient kingdom as soon as possible, I will prepare for you a breakthrough ancient god medicine pill.”

Feng Wuchen turned and disappeared.

When Feng Wuchen appeared again, he actually came to Wanhua Valley!

Seeing the appearance of Feng Wuchen, the Wanhuagu dísciple was shocked, as if seeing a ghost.