Among the hundreds of powerful people in the Tianmu Temple, no one can accept that their cultivation bases are 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, Pavilion Master Huoyun was excited and scared in his heart.
The excitement is that the Supreme Lord Temple will definitely take action to destroy the dragon soul.
The fear is that the night will ruin him together.
Pavilion Master Huoyun also knew that his current situation was very dangerous, and he could be killed by Feng Wuchen at any time.
But now that he has done so, it means that Pavilion Master Huoyun has also spared no effort.
Hundreds of strong men’s cultivation bases were abolished, and one after another fell from the sky.
In the Huoyun Pavilion Square, a large wailing of grief, pain and regret.
“Shut up to me! Whoever wailes and howls, I will castrate him!” Jian Qiu yelled and threatened.
However, it really has a certain effect.
Many people are too scared to speak out.
“Dharma Protector, kill us. The cultivation base is abolished, and it doesn’t make much sense to live.” Gao Ding begged in grief and despair.
“Old Blood Zen, kill me!” Fenghen Ancient God shouted, his eyes filled with blood.
The cultivation base was abolished, and none of them wanted to live anymore.
The ancient **** of blood zen was stunned and motionless.
“Feng Wuchen, the Supreme Lord Temple will never spare you! Even if the Lord of the Temple is dead, he will kill you as a ghost!” Zhao Yanzhong roared in grief.
“Oh? Really?” Feng Wuchen shrugged and sneered: “If you want to commit suicide, I won’t stop you, waiting for you to be a ghost to kill me.”
“However, I think you should not commit suicide. You should want to wait for the Supreme Lord Temple Alchemist to save you?”
Feng Wuchen’s remarks undoubtedly made Zhao Yanzhong and the others see hope.
“That’s right! The Great Elder of the Supreme Lord Temple is the Great Alchemist, and he will definitely save us!” Gao Ding Fa’s guard said excitedly, this is the only way.
“Yes, find a way to inform the Great Elder! Blood Zen! Blood Zen! Go back and report to the Great Elder!” Fenghen Ancient God also kindled hope.
“Feng Wuchen, the main hall is to recover, and it will surely kill you alive! Completely destroy your dragon soul!” Zhao Yanzhong roared.
“It depends on your ability.” Feng Wuchen sneered, not threatened at all.
“Husband, don’t you really worry about the Temple of the Supreme Lord [天籁小说www.23txt.info]?” Ling Xiaoxiao asked in a low voice, her pretty face a bit worried.
“Of course I am worried, but this is also an opportunity.” Feng Wuchen smiled lightly.
Dragon Killing Soul frowned deeply and said solemnly: “Wind boy, although the ancestor doesn’t know what abacus you are playing, this move is very dangerous.”
“This kid is very shrewd. If he is not sure, he will do this?” Long Jitian laughed.
Feng Wuchen nodded slightly and said with a smile: “The great ancestor is right. This move is indeed very dangerous. We have no retreat. There are many things. It is not convenient for me to tell you now.”
“Young Master, no matter what decision you make, I believe you.” Long Nitian smiled.
Gu Yuan smiled and said: “The disciple never doubted any decision of Master.”
“Windy boy, I believe you too!” Three-eyed Demon Ape patted his chest.
Crazy Leopard and Sky Devouring Tiger showed a smile.
“And us!” The Red Emperor and Luan Shen shouted.
Feng Wuchen smiled happily: “Now that he has torn his face, there is no room for discussion. Don’t worry, everyone will die together.”
“Husband, you are not allowed to say unlucky words.” Ling Xiaoxiao whispered.
“Haha! Okay, let’s not say it.” Feng Wuchen smiled happily.
Tianmu Temple is one of the important powers in the Supreme Lord Temple.
The mission of the Tianmu Temple is to take charge of the various heavenly orders.
Now that hundreds of powerful people have been abolished, they will inevitably anger the Supreme Master Temple.
This is hitting the face of the Supreme Lord’s Temple, and the face of the Demon Soul Supreme.
If there is no movement in the Supreme Lord’s Temple, wouldn’t it make people laugh?
The Demon Soul Supreme had already stared at Feng Wuchen, and when he was in the Supreme Lord’s Temple, he was already torn apart.
There is no room for negotiation.
The Demon Soul Supreme will inevitably attack Feng Wuchen and even seize mysterious power.
Therefore, Feng Wuchen planned to swallow as much as possible before the demon soul supreme deity returned.
If you don’t shoot now, it will be too late.
“Boom them all out.” Feng Wuchen sneered.
With a wave of the fighting spirit, a gust of wind blew Zhao Yanzhong and others away.
“Feng Wuchen! You wait for me! The Lord of the Hall definitely 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.
Looking at the ancient **** of blood zen, Feng Wuchen smiled lightly: “The ancient **** of blood zen, you should be grateful that the person who didn’t deal with my dragon soul back then saved your hope today.
“Feng Wuchen, after Hundred Emperors, you are the first to dare to openly confront the Supreme Lord’s Temple as an enemy. I hope you have real confidence and strength.” The Ancient God of Blood Zen dropped a word, and immediately disappeared.
The ancient **** of blood Zen left with hundreds of people from the Tianmu Temple.
“Teacher, can they still recover?” Zhang Junlan asked.
Feng Wuchen smiled and said: “It depends on the alchemist in the Supreme Master Temple, how strong is it.”
“We must deal with the enemy ruthlessly, and we must not be merciful. This is what Master taught us, so Master will never give them a chance to recover.” Qing Xuan laughed softly.
Feng Wuchen smiled slightly and said nothing.
“Honorable Lord, how to deal with that old thing?” Gui Xu asked respectfully.
“Brother Feng, kill him!” Liu Qingyang gritted his teeth and said angrily.
Feng Wuchen looked at Pavilion Master Huoyun and smiled lightly: “Pavilion Master Huoyun, help me with one more thing, the dragon soul will soon hit the thirtieth heavens, please tell them, Supreme Master Temple Sit down and get out if you’re afraid of death.”
“Feng Wuchen, won’t you kill me?” Pavilion Master Huoyun frowned.
“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 smiled faintly.
The meaning of Feng Wuchen’s words is very obvious. The value of the Huoyun Pavilion Master is just to spread the news.
The old face of Pavilion Master Huoyun was completely ferocious, with bloodshot eyes.
“Feng Wuchen, I hope you don’t regret it! Ji Tianshan, you just wait to die with the dragon soul!” The Master Huoyun shouted angrily, and immediately disappeared.
The most painful is Huoyun Pavilion, they are caught between the dragon soul and the Supreme Lord Temple, it is difficult to make a decision.
“Lady, Qingqing, go back and practice first, I’m going to find some medicinal materials for alchemy.”
Feng Wuchen said indifferently: “You should also break through the ancient monarch realm as soon as possible, and I will prepare the medicine for you to break through the ancient god.”
When the words fell, Feng Wuchen turned and disappeared.
When Feng Wuchen appeared again, he actually came to the Valley of Flowers!
Seeing Feng Wuchen appearing, the disciples of Wanhuagu were all shocked, as if they had seen a ghost.