Dragon God Supreme

“Master Feng, this is the iron essence of Dimension Xuan.”

The ink dye Great Elder came to the Feng Wuchen VIP room and respectfully handed the iron essence of Dimension Xuan to Feng Wuchen, together with the Pangu source stone.

“Pangu source stone gave you, don’t give it to me.” Feng Wuchen lightly said with a smile, only the next Yuan Xuan iron essence will be accepted.

“Master Feng, you…Do you really want to give the Pangu source stone to your subordinates?” Mo Ran asked with wide-eyed eyes. She did not expect Feng Wuchen to actually give it. For her, not cracking a joke.

Feng Wuchen lightly said with a smile: “Of course, the other one will be given to Pavilion Lord Mu. You can also keep the ancient artifact of the eight-horoscope plate. You only need to give the previous owner Gu Yuanshi to Pan Gu Jia Just ask more about the iron essence of Dimension Xuanyuan, and give me news if you have.”

Mu Yunxi’s heart was shaken, and the old face was confused on the spot.

This is the source stone of Pangu.

How do you feel that it is an ordinary stone in Feng Wuchen’s hands?

“Many thanks Master Feng!” Mu Yunxi and Mo Ran were so excited, they quickly cup one fist in the other hand and bowed to thank them.

“Pangu source stone was not given for free, I need you to do me a favor.” Feng Wuchen lightly said with a smile.

“Master Feng, please speak.” Mu Yunxi said hastily: “As long as his subordinates can do it, I will do my best.”

“I am here this time for the mighty heavenly material earthly treasure, but I still need a larger amount, so I need you to send more people to the holy realm.” Feng Wuchen lightly said with a smile.

“As you bid!” Mu Yunxi and Mo Ran respectfully said.

At this moment, the voice of a maid rang outside the door: “reporting to Pavilion Lord, Nanhuo Young Master, they want to meet Master Feng.”

“Master Feng, Nan Fire harboring malicious intentions, I must want to move the wind lord!” Mu Yunxi frowned.

“This is Gudan Pavilion, they dare not break the rules, I will let them go!” Mo Ran respectfully said, and wanted to go out and blast away Nanhuo Young Master and them.

“No, you just assume that you don’t know me.” Feng Wuchen lightly said with a smile, and immediately got up and walked out.

Mu Yunxi frowned deeply, but didn’t say much.

As soon as Feng Wuchen walked out, Nanhuo Young Master blocked them.

“Wenkong, Yang Xufei, is he the Venerable Lord of Dragon Soul?” Nanhuo Young Master pointed to Feng Wuchen and asked with a sneer, a very ruthless color flashed in his eyes.

“…” Yang Xufei did not dare to let go, complexion pale, with a frightened expression.

He Wenkong was also trembling with fright, and did not dare to look directly at Feng Wuchen.

“hmph! Useless things!” Nanhuo Young Master scolded, staring fiercely at Feng Wuchen, and said: “Boy, you are the Dragon Soul Venerable Lord, right?”

“Yes, it’s me. Is there anything to do with me?” Feng Wuchen lightly said with a smile, and glanced flatly at the Nanhuo Young Master.

“Unexpectedly, the Dragon Soul Venerable Lord is so young. I heard that the Dragon Soul hit 33 layers of the sky and destroyed the Tianmu Temple.” A Young Master said with a sneer, looking towards Feng Wuchen, Full of disdain and contempt.

“Yes.” Feng Wuchen smiled nodded.

“Boy, don’t think it’s great. In our eyes, this is nothing at all.” Another Young Master said with disdain.

“You are right, this is really nothing.” Feng Wuchen lightly said with a smile.

“This is the site of the ancient Pill God temple, the Young Master will not move you, or you are already a useless person! But you better be careful, offending the Young Master, it will definitely not end well.” Nanhuo Young Master said fiercely, while speaking, he lightly patted Feng Wuchen’s face.

Nanhuo Young Master’s move completely scared He Wenkong and Yang Xufei to courage entirely to break.

“Many thanks to remind, I will be careful.” Feng Wuchen lightly said with a smile, completely safe from threats.

“This is the 35th Layer day. Can you live back to 33 layer days? I don’t know yet.” A Young Master jokingly said with a sneer.

“I can definitely go back.” Feng Wuchen replied very confidently.

“hmph! You will soon regret offending this Young Master!” Nanhuo Young Master said with a sneer, then turned and left.

“Boy, we will meet again soon.” A Young Master said with a sneer, and several Young Masters also left.

Yang Xufei and He Wenkong bowed respectfully to Feng Wuchen, cup one fist in the other hand, and left soon afterwards.

“Master Feng, his subordinates will send someone to escort you back secretly.” Mu Yunxi said respectfully.

“No, send someone to the Holy Realm as soon as possible. Within half a month, send the heavenly material and earthly treasure to the Dragon Soul.” Feng Wuchen said indifferently, and immediately left Gudan Pavilion.

As soon as Feng Wuchen left Gudan Pavilion, he noticed that he was being targeted.

“Are you here so soon?” Feng Wuchen said with a sneer grin, not paying attention.

When Feng Wuchen passed a fairy mountain, the three silhouettes suddenly appeared.

Three purple titled ancient gods.

“Are the three okay?” Feng Wuchen asked with a smile, guessing it was someone sent by the Young Master of Nanhuo.

“Hands.” Secretly ordered by one person.

The three of them did not talk nonsense, and immediately broke out with all their strength.

“Just relying on the three of you to want to deal with me, it would be too underestimated.” Feng Wuchen said with a sneer.

The three purple titled ancient gods are nothing but a threat to Feng Wuchen.

The three are extremely fast, blinking and scatter to Feng Wuchen all around, forming a triangle battle formation.

The three printed at the same time, shouted loudly: “Promise Qiankun Formation!”

A huge Formation trapped Feng Wuchen in it.

Feng Wuchen almost didn’t laugh out loud.

Nanhuo Young Master too underestimated him as the Dragon Soul Venerable Lord, right?

Trifling Formation, in front of Feng Wuchen, simply does not exist.

“xiu!”

At this moment, a person suddenly appeared, gathering the power of terror with one palm, and blasted at Feng Wuchen fiercely.

“bang! ”

“weng weng! ”

A terrifying palm fell, with a bang, and Formation vibrated violently.

“What?” The face of the person who made the shot changed suddenly.

Feng Wuchen disappeared unexpectedly.

He didn’t notice anything at all, and people disappeared strangely in front of him.

“Where is the person?” The other two were also shocked.

Feng Wuchen disappeared in the knot within the realm so strangely.

The powerful Formation has no damage.

What is going on here?

“Who sent you here? Nanhuo Young Master?” Feng Wuchen’s cold voice suddenly sounded behind a person.

“How is this possible!” The man’s expression changed drastically, completely unaware of it.

“bang! ”

“pu! ”

Feng Wuchen has already punched out without waiting for the man to take a shot. The overbearing power shocked the man on the spot. The blood, the figure flew out like a cannonball.

“What kind of power is this? A punch can actually break the ancient god!” The man was shocked.

“How is this possible!” The other two were also dumbfounded.

“xiu!”

“bang!”

The silhouette flashed, then exploded, and another purple titled ancient god was beaten to vomit blood. The shape fiercely hit the Formation, exploding the Formation into a spider web-like crack.

“Your strength is too weak.” Feng Wuchen said with a sneer, the silhouette has come to the third purple titled ancient god.

The man was frightened and trembling violently.

Feng Wuchen’s speed is too terrifying, they can’t detect it at all.

“bang!”

“pu!”

With a punch, the overbearing force blasted the third person into the air and directly destroyed Formation.

In the face of absolute power, there is no need to cast magical decisions.