Chapter 1365

Name:Dragon God Supreme Author:Qi Luan


"Feng Ying, a god-grade refiner!"

"Is he Fengying, the young master of the Dragon God Clan?"

The three elders were extremely shocked, their eyes widened.

"How is this possible..." He Qianyun, who was seriously injured, was extremely frightened and trembled all over.

He Qianyun now finally understands why Chi Yue told him to stop, no wonder Chi Yue was so frightened.

It's a pity that it was too late. It's a pity that He Qianyun didn't listen to Chi Yue's words. He Qianyun was very regretful.

He Taiyi's face instantly changed from anger to horror.

They had never seen Feng Wuchen, but they knew the identity of the young master of the Dragon God Clan and Feng Ying's prestige!

Moon God Palace is very afraid of the Dragon God Clan young master, Taiyi Palace does not dare to provoke.

"Palace Master Taiyi, the old man hasn't asked you to settle the account yet, you'd better come to the door yourself! Do you look down on my Refiner Guild so much?"

The deacon elder's face instantly changed from a smiling face to a gloomy one.

The horrified He Taiyi's face returned to gloom again, even if he knew Feng Wuchen's identity, as the Taiyi Palace Master, he pretended to be calm and said, "Elder Deacon, the dog stopped the queue cut, Feng Ying doesn't need to beat him seriously, right? ?"

"I'm afraid you haven't figured it out yet? I've said from the beginning that I didn't come for the immortal artifact, but some people were afraid that they would not be able to buy the immortal artifact and prevented me from entering the guild." Feng Wuchen said.

"The Artifact Refiner Guild doesn't seem to belong to your Taiyi Palace. It doesn't seem to matter to He Qianyun whether I buy things or not. He has no right to stop me when I go in. They want to buy immortal artifact, what do they have to do with me? And your son He kept saying that he was going to teach me a lesson, or he would do it first, if you don't believe me, ask him yourself, I was very kind without killing him." Feng Wuchen continued.

Hearing this, He Qianyun's face twitched violently, but no matter how angry he was, he didn't dare to attack. Not to mention that the strength of the Refiner Guild is not inferior to that of Taiyi Palace, the identity of Feng Wuchen alone is enough to make He Taiyi extremely jealous. .

"If Palace Master Taiyi wants to avenge your son, just do it." Feng Wuchen then sneered, with no fear, but very confident.

"Palace Master, don't take action rashly, Feng Wuchen has a special status, don't provoke him, the Dragon God Clan has strong people to protect him secretly, don't set yourself on fire." An elder whispered.

"Emperor Ling died in his hands, Taiyi Palace can't afford it, and the old bastard Baihun will never stand by." Another elder also whispered, and his heart was extremely jealous.

"Let's go!" He Qianyun shouted coldly, facing the Refiner Guild and Feng Wuchen, he didn't dare to make a move.

He Qianyun didn't want to offend Feng Wuchen too much, so as not to be missed.

"Palace Master Taiyi, they are amazingly gone!"

"Young Master He was severely injured, won't Palace Master Taiyi take action?"

"What is the origin of that kid? Palace Master Taiyi and the others just left like this. Are that kid even afraid of Palace Master Taiyi?"

Seeing He Taiyi and others flying away, everyone in the city was shocked, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.

I thought that He Taiyi would fight against Feng Wuchen, and everyone was ready to watch the battle.

But no one expected that He Taiyi and the three elders left with the seriously injured He Qianyun.

If everyone knows Feng Wuchen's identity, they must feel that the decision of the Taiyi Palace Master is correct.

They may not have seen Feng Wuchen before, but Master Feng, the divine artifact refiner, is no stranger to everyone in Tiandu.

"Elder Deacon, Xiaoxiao and I will go back first!" After He Qianyun and others left, Feng Wuchen and Ling Xiaoxiao also left the Refiner Guild.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, and for Ling Xiaoxiao's safety, Feng Wuchen chose to use the teleportation array to leave.

Back at the Dragon Temple, Feng Wuchen immediately refined Ling Xiaoxiao's artifact battle armor, and incorporated Ling Xiaoxiao's blood essence, making the artifact higher in quality and more powerful.

Refining an artifact is easy for Feng Wuchen.

"Xiaoxiao, the breath of the swallowing python is very violent, you may feel a little uncomfortable at first, how do you feel now?" Feng Wuchen asked with a smile, looking at Ling Xiaoxiao with dark eyes.

"This Sky Swallowing Python Battle Armor's defense is so powerful, and its aura is so terrifying!" Ling Xiaoxiao exclaimed, shocked.

"That's an ancient beast in the heavens. Fortunately, it was young, otherwise I wouldn't get its scales." Feng Wuchen said with a light smile: "The swallowing python battle armor is integrated into your blood essence, and the tool soul is under your control. , maybe in the future, the beast soul can be condensed, and the defense force will be stronger at that time."

After a pause, Feng Wuchen continued: "The swallowing python armor plus your armor, even in the late stage of the king's realm, can't break your defense."

After ascending to the heavenly realm, Ling Xiaoxiao's heavenly gangster power transformed after being baptized by the power of heavenly robbery. With Ling Xiaoxiao's initial stage of the heavenly king's realm, he stimulated his heavenly gangster's divine power, which was enough to compete with the middle stage of the heavenly king's realm.

Now there are two artifact armors, and the defense is strong, but they are not afraid of the late stage of the king.

"Xiaoxiao, can you adapt?" Feng Wuchen asked with a smile.

Ling Xiaoxiao nodded again and again: "The breath of the swallowing python did not reject my breath, and I didn't feel any discomfort. On the contrary, I felt that the soul of the divine artifact liked the breath of the Rakshasa clan very much."

"That's good." Feng Wuchen smiled lightly.

"Thank you, Brother Feng!" Ling Xiaoxiao thanked her happily and couldn't help kissing Feng Wuchen's face.

When Ling Xiaoxiao kissed, Feng Wuchen was shocked, and then they just hugged Ling Xiaoxiao tightly, and the two of them kissed each other.

In the Dragon Temple Square, a figure appeared, silently, very abruptly.

The person who came was none other than Long Nitian, the Venerable Dragon God Clan.

"See the Venerable Dragon God Clan!" The Eighteenth Heavenly Emperor appeared immediately, kneeling on one knee respectfully.

Long Nitian said indifferently: "No need to be more polite, get up."

"Long Nitian's breath!" In the hall, Feng Wuchen, who was kissing, couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

"Xiaoxiao, let's go out and have a look." Feng Wuchen led Ling Xiaoxiao out of the hall.

"Young Master!" Seeing Feng Wuchen coming out, Long Nitian respectfully saluted.

"You suddenly came to the Dragon Temple, but what's the matter?" Feng Wuchen asked, if it wasn't for something, Long Nitian wouldn't show up easily.

"The patriarch has already left and wants to see the young master." Long Nitian respectfully said.

"See me? Are you in the Nameless Ghost Realm?" Feng Wuchen looked at Long Nitian in surprise.

"Yes, the patriarch has been in the Nameless Ghost Realm all these years." Long Nitian replied respectfully.

"Patriarch Dragon God has recovered?" Feng Wuchen asked again.

"It hasn't fully recovered, but it has recovered 90%. It is very difficult for the primordial spirit of the Heavenly Venerate realm to recover." Long Nitian respectfully said.

Feng Wuchen nodded and said, "It's okay to go and see, it just so happens that I also want to see the strength of the Dragon God Clan."

"Young Master, the patriarch and the others are already waiting. Please, Young Master, go back with me now." Long Nitian respectfully said.