Dragon God Supreme

Mang Xuan’er closed her eyes in despair and helplessness.

“grandfather, Xuan’er tried her best. If Divine Kingdom passed away, Xuan’er would have no meaning to live.” Wang Xuan’er said sadly and desperately, took out Divine Sword in his hand, and wanted to kill herself.

“If you die, your grandfather will not see you.” At this moment, an indifferent voice suddenly sounded.

Death Xuan’er’s loving body trembled fiercely, and immediately looked towards the sound source.

There is a handsome white clothed brocade man walking over there.

Feng Wuchen is here.

“Young Palace Lord!” Several guards respectfully one-knee kneels.

“You can withdraw.” Feng Wuchen faintly smiled.

“Meet the Young Palace Lord!” Wang Xuan’er quickly respectfully saluted: “I implore the Young Palace Lord to save Divine Kingdom, the flame soul.”

Feng Wuchen looked at the dead Xuan’er, He smiled and asked: “I really want you to do anything?”

“As long as the Young Palace Lord is willing to save the Divine Kingdom, the Young Palace Lord asks me to do whatever I want.” Wang Xuan He did not hesitate to answer.

Since Feng Wuchen appears, it shows that there is hope, Wang Xuan’er is not willing to miss this opportunity.

“Are you willing to let you die?” Feng Wuchen asked.

“Yes.” Wang Xuan’er answered immediately.

“Okay!” Feng Wuchen lightly said with a smile: “I hope you don’t regret it, and let me save the Divine Kingdom, the flame soul. Since you say that you are willing to do anything, then you can get rid of it in public The clothes are ready.”

“Undress in public?” Wang Xuan’er was stunned.

“xiu xiu xiu!”

At this moment, the Elder of the Temple of Chaos, the protector and many powerhouses all appeared.

The deserted square is full of powerhouses in an instant, with tens of thousands of people.

“What? Are you not willing?” Feng Wuchen asked with a sneer, looking at Wang Xuan’er.

Mu Xuan’er bit her lip and said: “I hope the Young Palace Lord will believe it!”

The words are over, Wang Xuan’er really wants to take off his clothes in public. In order to save Divine Kingdom, the soul of flames can be seen how strong her determination is.

But just when Wang Xuan’er was about to undress, a terrifying divine force stopped her.

Death Xuan’er looked towards Feng Wuchen in shock.

The Chaos Profound Fire Beast shook his head and said: “For the Divine Kingdom of the Flame Soul, I can do this.”

The ancient Celestial Emperor lightly said with a smile: “There is such a Granddaughter, Lord Flame Soul will laugh when he died.”

“The Lord Flame Soul asked you to come to me?” Feng Wuchen asked.

“Yes!” Wang Xuan’er respectfully nodded and said: “grandfather said that only the Young Palace Lord can save Divine Kingdom, the Flame Soul.”

“Why the Flame Soul Kingdom thinks I will save Divine Kingdom?” Feng Wuchen asked again.

Mang Xuan’er shook her head and said: “Neither grandfather nor the Imperial Teacher think that Young Palace Lord will make a move. Even I don’t think that they are just trying to give it a try, because in addition to Young Palace Lord, No one can save the Divine Kingdom, the flame soul, grandfather burned the body of the Paragon god, and the injury was very serious. It was not the opponent of the Yan Emperor Soul at all.”

“so that’s how it is.” Feng Wuchen nodded.

“I implore the Young Palace Lord to save the Divine Kingdom, the flame soul. There is no time. Don’t hurry up, grandfather and the others will be killed.” Wang Xuan’er said more and more anxiously, tears fell again. For fear that it will be too late to go back, the Divine Kingdom of Flame Soul will no longer exist.

“You have to promise me a condition before I will save the Divine Kingdom, the flame soul.” Feng Wuchen said lightly with a smile, not in a hurry.

“Young Palace Lord, please say.” Wang Xuan’er said anxiously.

“Divine Kingdom acknowledge allegiance of Flame Soul Divine Kingdom.” Feng Wuchen lightly said with a smile: “Since Emperor Flame Soul asked you to come, then you must be the master. You can answer after thinking clearly. You can sound transmission and ask you grandfather. If he doesn’t agree, then forget it.”

acknowledge allegiance Flame Temple?

What kind of power is the Temple of Flame?

Why never heard of it?

“By the way, by the way, the Palace Lord of the Temple of Flame is just the realm of the Lord of Chaos.” Feng Wuchen added.

What? The realm of the Lord of Chaos?

The Lord of Chaos controls the Divine Kingdom of Flame Soul?

Divine Kingdom acknowledge allegiance Flame Soul Divine Kingdom. Doesn’t it make Chaos Realm laugh at countless forces?

The flame soul Divine Kingdom wants to save his life, so he can only acknowledge allegiance.

Everyone in the Chaos Temple looked at Wang Xuan’er, waiting for her answer.

After hesitating for a moment, Wang Xuan’er respectfully said: “Young Palace Lord, Divine Kingdom of Flame Soul is willing to acknowledge allegiance of Flame Temple.”

“Don’t ask the Lord of Flame Soul?” Feng Wuchen asked with a smile.

Mu Xuan’er shook her head and said: “No, I can call the shots, and please Young Palace Lord hurry up, there is no time!”

“Well, if the Flame Soul King or The Minister of the Flame Soul Divine Kingdom regretted it, and I personally eliminated the Flame Soul Divine Kingdom!” Feng Wuchen lightly said with a smile, without any anxiety at all, it didn’t matter if the Flame Soul Kingdom died.

When she heard this, Wang Xuan’er trembled in fright.

But Wang Xuan’er didn’t think so much, the most urgent thing is to prevent Emperor Yan from destroying Divine Kingdom, the flame soul.

“Young Palace Lord, grandfather and ministers will not go back.” Wang Xuan’er said quickly.

“Good!” Feng Wuchen nodded.

The reason why Feng Wuchen let Divine Kingdom acknowledge allegiance to the Yanshen Temple was to enhance Yan Wushuang’s status, and at the same time, he was slapping Yan in the face.

The clansman abandoned by the Yan clan has instantly become the man who controls the entire Divine Kingdom!

What a dazzling existence that is.

How loud is the face of Yan Clan.

“Young Palace Lord, let’s go quickly, I am worried about grandfather them.” Wang Xuan’er said anxiously, unable to wait for half a moment.

Death Xuan’er has been out for a long time.

With the terrifying power of Emperor Yan Soul, Divine Kingdom can be destroyed with a wave of hands.

……

At the same time.

Divine Kingdom great hall of the flame soul.

The flame soul monarchs are desperate.

They didn’t hold any hope for Wang Xuan’er, and they never extravagant Feng Wuchen would come to rescue them.

“Yan Soul Monarch, you must regret the truce now, right? It is a pity that regret is no longer useful!” Yan Di Soul’s contemptuous said with a sneer, the terrifying divine force from the condone burst out suddenly.

“Emperor Yan Soul, stop!” The Emperor Yanhun shouted loudly, but it was too late.

“Fight with him!” The prince gritted his teeth angrily.

“Tianhan Law Protector, take the monarch away!” The Flame Soul Imperial Teacher yelled anxiously.

The Tianhan Protector immediately flees with the severely wounded Flame Soul King.

“Escape?” Yandi Soul said with a sneer disdainfully: “Imperial Teacher, do you look down on this Paragon powerhouse? Trifling Primal Chaos Heaven, still want to escape from this seat? Do you think the Heavenly Cold Protector has that ability?”

“bang!”

“pu!”

The Heavenly Cold Protector has not yet held the Flame Soul King Before he could escape, Emperor Yan’s soul had appeared in front of him, and blasted the Heavenly Cold Protector away with a palm, piercing the huge and magnificent palace.

“bang bang bang!”

“puff puff puff!”

The terrifying flame divine force broke out and spread, and the flame soul Imperial Teacher and the prince bear the brunt They had no resistance, vomiting blood on the spot, and were seriously injured.

The divine force of Yandi Soul’s destruction has exploded, and the Flame Soul Kingdom has no power to resist.

“Xuan’er, don’t come back! Don’t return to Divine Kingdom, Flame Soul!” The Flame Soul Kingdom immediately sounded transmission.

“grandfather!” Wang Xuan’er’s heart trembled, intense panic and sorrow rose in the mind, and almost fainted.

Is it too late?