Chapter 3716

Supreme Lord Temple.

In the hall, Protector Qing respectfully reported: "Report to the five elders, the blood unicorn has been successfully captured."

"Oh? Has it been captured yet?" Fu Tianjun was slightly surprised and overjoyed.

"Very good, the Broken Stream Protector did not disappoint us!" The second elder nodded in satisfaction.

The three elders smiled happily: "After catching the blood unicorn, Feng Wuchen will definitely be captured. The ancestor of his soul power and divine power will all belong to our Supreme Lord Temple. When the time comes, the Supreme Lord of Monster Soul will be very happy."

Fu Tianjun smiled with satisfaction: "Qing Dharma, you and Poliu Dharma have made great achievements, and this elder will definitely reward you."

"Thank you, Great Elder!" Protector Qing respectfully thanked him, feeling extremely excited.

The reward that Fu Tianjun mentioned must be a treasure such as a medicinal pill or an ancient Pangu Jue.

The cultivation base reaches the Great Emperor of the Ten Directions, and ordinary treasures cannot be looked down upon by the Guardians.

Either a powerful medicinal pill or a powerful ancient Pangu Jue.

As for Pangu, forget it.

Qing Hufa already owns the eighth-rank Pangu Artifact, but Fu Tianjun could not refine the ninth-rank Pangu Artifact.

"Send the order to Protector Poliu, and bring Feng Wuchen back as soon as possible." Fu Tianjun ordered, and he couldn't wait to devour Feng Wuchen's ancestor of soul power.

Once he obtained the ancestor of soul power, Fu Tianjun had the confidence to surpass Emperor Wushuang.

In Fu Tianjun's view, the reason why Emperor Wushuang was stronger than him was entirely because he possessed the ancestor of soul power.

"Subordinates obey!" Protector Qing said respectfully.

......

Above the dragon soul, a figure transformed into a man in white.

The visitor is an ancient god with a purple title.

"Has Tianmu Temple turned into a dragon soul?" The man said to himself, and then descended into the dragon soul.

But the moment he approached, someone in the dragon soul immediately stepped aside to stop him.

"Who is Your Excellency? What's the matter with the Dragon Soul?" Nanxie Ancient God frowned and asked, looking at the person who came.

The man in white said lightly: "Bai Xuan, I have something to ask the Lord Dragon Soul."

"Everyone here is a guest. Since you are asking to see the Honored Master, please come with me." The ancient god of Nanxie said lightly, but he was not afraid of what Bai Xuan could do.

After all, Bai Xuan is just a purple titled ancient god.

If you come to the Dragon Soul to make trouble, you will definitely be tired of living.

In the hall, an ancient monarch respectfully reported: "Report to the lord, there is a person who claims to be Bai Xuan outside to ask for an interview."

"Let him in." Feng Wuchen nodded.

Feng Wuchen didn't know any Bai Xuan, but since he had something to see, he wouldn't turn him away.

Soon, the ancient god Nanxie brought Bai Xuan into the hall.

The hall was clean and dust-free.

"In Xia Baixuan, I saw the Dragon Soul Venerable Master." Bai Xuan politely clasped his fists, looked at Feng Wuchen, and found that he couldn't see the depth of Feng Wuchen's cultivation.

Feng Wuchen glanced at Bai Xuan, and smiled lightly: "What's the matter with you coming to me?"

"Kill you." Bai Xuan did not hesitate.

"Kill me?" Feng Wuchen was taken aback for a moment, and some did not react.

Ancient God Nanxie was stunned on the spot, looking at Bai Xuan like an idiot, doubting that his ears had heard it wrong.

This is the Dragon Soul!

Thirty-three Heavenly Dragon Soul!

Bai Xuan dared to come to the Dragon Soul Hall, saying that there is no killing wind.

Is this crazy?

Has this head been kicked by a donkey?

Don't you know the strength of Dragon Soul?

Bai Xuan was definitely the first person to come to Dragon Soul to kill Feng Wuchen.

Bai Xuan said expressionlessly: "Yes, kill you."

Feng Wuchen smiled.

Looking at Bai Xuan, Feng Wuchen asked curiously, "Don't you know there is a grudge between us? But I don't know you, who are you?"

"The one who killed you!" Bai Xuan's eyes suddenly became extremely sharp, a cold murderous aura burst out, and the figure turned into a blue lightning bolt and shot out.

"Master, be careful!" The ancient god Nanxie was shocked, but unfortunately his cultivation was too weak to stop Bai Xuan.

The terrifying power of the Purple Titled Ancient God erupted in an instant.

Completely displayed the terrifying strength of the purple titled ancient god.

Feng Wuchen did not change his expression, but still had a faint smile.

In the blink of an eye, Bai Xuan had come to Feng Wuchen, his palms condensed terrifying power and slammed into Feng Wuchen's chest fiercely.

"boom!"

"Buzz!"

The terrifying palm slammed firmly on Feng Wuchen's chest, and with a bang, the terrifying power shook the hall.

But it was only a moment of shaking, and the terrifying power disappeared in an instant.

Feng Wuchen did not move at all, still looking at Bai Xuan with a smile on his face.

"How is this possible..." Bai Xuan was immediately stunned on the spot, his face extremely stiff, like a petrification.

With a full-strength palm, he couldn't knock Feng Wuchen back half a step, and he couldn't shake it at all.

"He only used the strength of his flesh to block my attack, and my strength dissipated in an instant. How could his strength be so powerful?" Bai Xuan was extremely shocked and terrified, and he couldn't believe it at all.

The eyeballs of the ancient god Nanxie are about to fly out.

Feng Wuchen's strength is already terrifying to such an extent, is it strong enough to ignore the attack of the Purple Titled Ancient God?

After Feng Wuchen obtained the Pangu Immortal Grass, dozens of primordial spirit clones have been cultivating wildly in the divine ring, and Feng Wuchen's cultivation can be described as a thousand miles in a day.

Every day the strength is improving, constantly getting stronger.

Looking at the shocked Bai Xuan, Feng Wuchen smiled lightly: "With your strength, you can't hurt me, you can't kill me."

"Can you tell me now, who are you?"

Bai Xuan quickly woke up from the shock and panic, still didn't give up, and slammed it out again, he didn't believe that he couldn't shake Feng Wuchen in the slightest.

However, this palm, Feng Wuchen avoided it.

"You have a faint ancient aura about you. If my guess is correct, you are from the Pangu Temple, right?" Feng Wuchen asked with a light smile.

"Yes, I was ordered to kill you!" Bai Xuan said fiercely.

Feng Wuchen smiled and said, "You never thought that if you come to kill me, will you die?"

"Dragon Soul is indeed very strong, but in the eyes of Pangu Temple, it is nothing more than an ant." Bai Xuan said coldly and arrogantly, not taking the Dragon Soul seriously.

While speaking, Bai Xuan had already launched a violent attack.

"The strength of the Pangu Temple is indeed very powerful, but it can't threaten the dragon soul and dare not kill you!" Feng Wuchen sneered, and the domineering aura erupted.

At the moment when the words fell, he had been avoiding the attack Feng Wuchen, and the figure suddenly disappeared strangely.

When Feng Wuchen reappeared, he suddenly grabbed Bai Xuan's throat and picked it up, his domineering divine power forcibly suppressed Bai Xuan.

"Purple Titled Ancient God! His divine power can actually suppress my power!" Bai Xuan was shocked.

The same cultivation realm, the strength gap is so big.

"Who is Xie Mie from your Pangu Temple?" Feng Wuchen asked.

Feng Wuchen just asked, and then suddenly noticed something, and his expression became solemn.

"This is the breath of the law-breakers, and Zhao Yanzhong and the others!" Feng Wuchen secretly said in his heart.