Dragon God Palace set off a wave of refining.

Tian Xianzi and other Alchemists also not to be outdone, have joined the pill concocting team.

Pill concocting, forming rivals, compete with each other.

Dragon God Palace soldiers are secluded cultivation and prepare for the war.

“Feng Wuchen will be a god-like leader.” Seeing Feng Wuchen ordering one after another orderly, divine might-like imposing manner, Kuang Leopard was secretly surprised.

Just these few words can arouse the will of everyone in the Dragon God Palace and make everyone full of power.

At this moment, Dragon God Palace can be said to have gathered the most powerful Refiner Master and Alchemist in the mainland, batch after batch of Immortal Grade Spiritual Artifact and medicine pill refined, extremely high output, amazing speed.

Refiner Master and Alchemist are able to have today’s realm, thanks to Feng Wuchen’s guidance and teaching.

In just a few days, Feng Wuchen alone has produced more than 100 Immortal Grade and hundreds of Spiritual Artifacts. Unfortunately, the immortal spirit stone is exhausted, otherwise hundreds of Immortal Grade will not be made. problem.

In addition to the powerful Refiner Masters such as Chiyuan and Zhang Wuhun, the number of Immortal Grade is as high as 153 pieces, and the number of Spiritual Artifacts is more than 600 pieces, which is definitely a number I am afraid.

Not to mention the medicine pill. In just a few days, Healing Pill and the restoration of true essence medicine pill have produced more than 700 pills.

However, these are far from enough. The number of Dragon God Alliance has surpassed tens of thousands, which is not enough.

Pill concocting must continue.

However, on this day, a silhouette familiar to everyone in Feng Wuchen and Dragon God Palace appeared above the palace.

The visitor is a woman, exuding a terrifying evil aura, with a very high cultivation base, and a realm of Transform God Boundary 2nd layer.

“Palace Lord! Mo…Mo Ling’er! It’s Mo Ling’er!” A soldier yelled in shock.

The person here is Mo Linger, who has long disappeared!

Unfortunately, the current Mo Linger has gone further and further, and is no longer the Mo Linger of the Flame Empire.

“It turns out to be Mo Linger! The realm of Transform God Boundary 2nd layer, how can this be possible!” The Chi Huang looked dumbfounded, shocked.

“Her breath is exactly the same as Demon Race. She has become a member of Demon Race. Demon Race must value her very much, otherwise it will not help Mo Ling’er increasing cultivation base.” frowned in confusion. .

Fantasy Yangsen coldly said: “She actually dared to come! It was a courting death!”

Dragon God Palace, a pair of hostile eyes fell on Mo Ling’er. .

“Mo Linger.” Feng Zhengxiong walked out of the great hall slowly.

“Feng Uncle, Feng Elder, long time no see.” Mo Linger said coldly, and beautiful eyes glanced at Feng Zhengxiong.

Feng Zhengxiong sighed softly and said: “I can’t think of hearing you call me Feng Uncle. After so many years, can’t we let go?”

“Wind Uncle, Back then, I was only to blame for the lack of strength of the Mo family, but I had to avenge my father’s murder. Today, Feng Wuchen and I must make a break.” Mo Linger said indifferently.

“Does hatred really make a person so terrifying? Mo Ling’er, why are you?” Lin You sighed while looking at Mo Ling’er.

“This is a matter between Feng Wuchen and I. It has nothing to do with you.” Mo Linger coldly said, still as cold as ice and frost, aloof and remote.

Mo Ling’er today is much stronger than before, reaching the Transform God Boundary realm of countless practitioners yearn for something even in dreams.

“Palace Lord, it is Mo Linger.” In the Refining Artifact Pavilion, Zhang Junlan glanced at Feng Wuchen and said softly.

“You continue to refine the tools, I will go out and have a look.” Feng Wuchen calmly said, without any mood swings.

Things have passed for too long, Feng Wuchen has completely let go, and is unwilling to mention the past.

The appearance of Mo Ling’er only surprised Feng Wuchen a little, without any personal emotions.

Dragon God Palace was silent, and all eyes looked towards the Refining Artifact Pavilion.

There, Feng Wuchen is slowly walking out.

Feng Wuchen walked out and looked at Mo Ling’er, calmly said: “Mo Ling’er, long time no see, you have changed a lot.”

How could Feng Wuchen fail to see the evil breath coming out?

“Being a fart, isn’t it the same as aloof and remote, supercilious?” Leng Mucheng whispered angrily, his face full of disgust.

Huo Ming said with a sneer in a low voice: “On the basis of his Transform God Boundary 2nd layer’s cultivation base, I also want to seek revenge from the Palace Lord? Bring about one’s own destruction.”

“Shut up!” The Scarlet Emperor fiercely glared, and Huo Ming and Leng Mucheng were so scared that they immediately closed their mouths.

“Feng Wuchen, it’s time to make a break.” Looking at Feng Wuchen with cold eyes, Mo Linger said indifferently, and the words were just indifferent, without a trace of anger, but they were audible Feeling heart trembling.

“Let’s go, you and me are no longer involved. You are no longer the Mo Ling’er I know. The Mo Ling’er I know is dead.” Feng Wuchen said flatly.

In Feng Wuchen’s heart, the Mo Linger who belonged to him had already died in Matchless City.

Feng Wuchen’s words made Mo Ling’er tremble, his eyes flickering slightly, but they disappeared instantly.

“Between you and me, only one person can live.” Mo Linger icily said.

“I won’t fight with you, I would advise you to leave Demon Race this morning.” Feng Wuchen turned around and said, he wanted to return to the Refining Artifact Pavilion.

“I just went to the Tiange, and wanted to save your two big brothers, so follow me. If you don’t come, I will kill them.” Mo Linger said indifferently, after speaking. Turn around and fly away.

Mo Linger is determined to make a break with Feng Wuchen.

Unfortunately, what Mo Linger doesn’t know is that Feng Wuchen has now stepped into the Triple Transform God Boundary. With her Transform God Boundary 2nd layer realm, she is far from Feng Wuchen’s opponent.

“Yuan’er and Zhan’er!” Feng Zhengxiong’s expression changed drastically.

“What? She took Fengyuan’s big brother?” Lin You’s face changed suddenly.

“base and shameless!” gritted his teeth angrily.

Feng Wuchen’s complexion is gloomy came down, without the slightest hesitation, he flew after him.

“Chen’er! Be careful!” Feng Zhengxiong warned repeatedly, secretly worried.

“Palace Lord! Be careful of fraud!” Chi Huang quickly reminded.

“Let’s catch up!” Huanyang shouted loudly, and wanted to chase it out.

“This is the matter between the big brother Feng and Mo Ling’er. Let the big brother Feng solve it by himself. Don’t mix up.” Ling Xiaoxiao’s voice came from the mouth of the 9th layer Universe Tower.

Over the palace, Ling Xiaoxiao and Xiao Qingqing descended slowly.

“Aunt Xiao, Mo Ling’er is already a member of Demon Race. We are worried that there will be an ambush. If we encounter bloodfiend them, the Palace Lord will be in danger!” Leng Mucheng said anxiously.

“Senior Long will protect the wind big brother.” Ling Xiaoxiao said softly.

Xiao Qingqing whispered: “I believe Chen’er will surely be able to fight Fengyuan and Fengyuan. Don’t worry, everyone, it’s just Mo Linger, how can she become like this?”

“Hate has caused her to lose her mind, this Mo family girl, there is no turning back.” Feng Qianyang shook his head slightly.


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