Chapter 2709

"What? The Northern Territory is under control? Isn't that Senior Soul Destroyer they are in danger?"

Ling Xiaoxiao was shocked and worried.

"They have already taken action." Feng Wuchen said solemnly, and was quite worried in his heart.

Ling Xiaoxiao hurriedly said, "Husband, let's rush over immediately."

"Let the Great Ancestor rush over, our speed is too slow, let's see what force it is, let's go back to the Rakshasa Temple first." Feng Wuchen said solemnly, and then gave Long Killing Soul a voice transmission.

The three ancestors of the Dragon Killing Soul immediately set off for the Northern Territory.

Rakshasa Temple.

Today's Rakshasa Temple is also facing an unprecedented crisis.

The three true immortals are here!

It seems to be a special care for Feng Wuchen.

However, there was someone in the Rakshasa Temple to help.

The young master of Tiandi Mansion, Mu Qingfeng.

"Who is he? A friend of Mr. Feng? We haven't met before."

"Very strange, I can't see his cultivation!"

"Qi Xiao, you don't know each other either?"

"I don't know, maybe the big brother knows, otherwise how could he help us?"

No one in the Rakshasa Temple knew Mu Qingfeng at all.

"It turned out to be the young master of the Heavenly Emperor Mansion. I really didn't expect to meet you here. You seem to want to stop us." A true immortal asked with a sneer.

"Young Master of the Heavenly Emperor Mansion?" Everyone in the Rakshasa Temple was puzzled and had never heard of it.

"Tianxu Temple still likes to bully the weak so much." Mu Qingfeng laughed softly, and the irony couldn't be more obvious.

"Mu Qingfeng, the Tianxu Temple has taken control of the Xuansheng Realm. Those who are sensible, hurry up and get out. Your Tiandi Palace can't compete with our Tianxu Temple. Why do you come to court death?" The middle-aged man who led the way said coldly. A look of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Even if they knew Mu Qingfeng's identity, they were not afraid.

Mu Qingfeng had no fear, and chuckled, "I am a six-star true immortal, and the three of you say that I am courting death, isn't that too contemptible?"

"Mu Qingfeng, the six-star true immortal is indeed very strong, but this is the Xuansheng Realm, the site of the Tianxu Temple, if you want to do it, we can report to the young master at any time, our young master is very happy to fight with you. "The real fairy, headed by him, sneered cruelly.

Mu Qingfeng smiled lightly: "You don't know, I want to kill you, can I do it before your young master comes?"

"The young master of the Heavenly Emperor Mansion really has the courage, so why don't you try to kill him?" The real immortal headed by him became more and more arrogant, and he didn't take Mu Qingfeng seriously at all.

"Mu Qingfeng, shall we make a bet? Let's see if you are fast and kill the three of us first, or if our young master is faster and comes to stop you and kill you." Another true immortal sneered. , a cheap look makes people want to smoke him.

"Is your young master strong?" A cold voice sounded.

"The leader is back!" Everyone in the Rakshasa Temple was overjoyed.

"Feng Wuchen." A smile appeared on Mu Qingfeng's handsome face, and he secretly said, "Let me see your power."

"Feng Wuchen." The faces of the three true immortals became solemn.

Feng Wuchen possesses mysterious power, which is no longer a secret to the ancient forces.

"Whoa!"

Feng Wuchen appeared with Ling Xiaoxiao.

"Congratulations to the leader! The wife of the leader!" The Rakshasa Temple and others kneeled down to greet him.

"Mu Qingfeng, why are you here?" Feng Wuchen asked in surprise, ignoring the three true immortals.

Mu Qingfeng smiled lightly and said, "Of course I'm here to see you show off your power."

"Thank you." Feng Wuchen thanked him, and it could be seen that Mu Qingfeng was here to help.

"Brother Tianming, is anyone injured?" Feng Wuchen looked at Tianming and asked.

Before Tianming could speak, Long Qing immediately jumped out and said solemnly: "Young Master, they used the strong to bully the weak, scaring us and hurting our young hearts."

"That's right! Our hearts are hurt!" Everyone shouted, lest the world be in chaos.

"..." Mu Qingfeng's face instantly stiffened.

What kind of people are in the Rakshasa Temple?

The three true immortals of Tianxu Temple were directly stunned.

Does that count?

Calculate! Of course!

"The three of you are very courageous. The people who dare to bully my wife's Rakshasa Temple will hurt their hearts. How can this be counted?" Feng Wuchen sneered with great cooperation, and his icy eyes swept towards the three of them. True fairy.

"Pfft!" Ling Xiaoxiao, who was beside him, couldn't help laughing.

"..." Mu Qingfeng was dumbfounded, but Feng Wuchen actually took it seriously.

"Young heart is hurt, I'm really sorry, but we want to see how your hearts are twisted like a knife." Zhenxian, headed by him, said ruthlessly.

"My heart is like a knife? It's a good proposal." Feng Wuchen nodded slightly, looked at the crowd and asked, "Do you want to see it?"

"Think!" Long Qing and others shouted excitedly.

"Okay, since you all want to see it, I'll let you see it." Feng Wuchen grinned.

As soon as Feng Wuchen said this, the three true immortals began to panic.

Mu Qingfeng frowned slightly, staring at Feng Wuchen, for fear of missing something.

"Senior Yuanshi, use your power." Feng Wuchen said.

"You still can't control the power of the Great Emperor, even a little bit, but the Great Emperor Mu Xuan will give you strength." Emperor Yuanshi heard a faint laugh.

In the next second, Feng Wuchen felt the incomparably terrifying power pouring into his body, and only he could feel it, others could not see any change at all.

Feng Wuchen activated the divine power of time, and immediately waved his hand, the three true immortals were instantly trapped by the divine power of time, and their movements were slow and unable to resist.

Time flows very slowly, and it is impossible for them to call for help through voice transmission.

"The flow of time around the three of them has become very slow! This is the divine power of time! The power of the God Realm." Mu Qingfeng thought to himself.

Feng Wuchen grabbed it from the air, and the true immortal headed by it was sucked in.

The terrifying method shocked everyone in the Rakshasa Temple.

Has Feng Wuchen become so terrifying?

"Long Qing, come up." Feng Wuchen smiled.

"Okay!" Long Qing was overjoyed and teleported over.

Feng Wuchen motivated the Ancestor of Ten Thousand Fires, and the soul force followed, and dozens of refining materials appeared out of thin air.

In the flip of the palm, a powerful top-level holy spear was refined.

"One thought becomes a tool! Feng Wuchen is still an alchemist! A top-level holy weapon! Very powerful aura! Even the elders can't make it!" Mu Qingfeng was shocked, and his handsome face was extremely stiff.

"Holy Artifact! Young Master, this is for me?" Long Qing asked excitedly.

"Let them see that their hearts are like a knife, the holy spear is yours, just shoot." Feng Wuchen smiled.

"Haha! Thank you young master!" Long Qing was very excited, took the holy spear, and immediately shot.

The holy spear pierced the heart of the true immortal without hesitation.

The ancestor of soul power urged it out, and Feng Wuchen forcibly pulled out the soul body of the first real immortal.

"Forcibly extract the soul body of a true immortal! How is this possible!" Mu Qingfeng's eyes widened, his body trembled a few times, and his soul flew out in fright.