Chapter 3771

The Demon Soul Supreme actually left.

In this battle, the Supreme Lord Temple suffered heavy casualties, many powerhouses fell, and the major forces were destroyed.

Even Fu Tianjun was killed by Feng Wuchen.

Just because of the appearance of Yinglong Supreme, such a deep hatred and hatred, the Demon Soul Supreme gave up.

Feng Wuchen couldn't believe it.

Everyone was shocked to the extreme.

Everyone is very curious, what is the trump card of Yinglong Supreme, so that the Demon Soul Supreme is so afraid.

However, one thing is certain, Yinglong Supreme is not an enemy.

Otherwise, it will not come out to stop the Demon Soul Supreme.

"Yinglong, next time you dare to intervene in this seat's affairs, don't blame this seat for being rude to you!" The ferocious threat of the Demon Soul Supreme came.

Yinglong Supreme shook his head slightly, but did not answer.

"Thank you, Senior Yinglong." Feng Wuchen clenched his fists and thanked him. Even if he was puzzled and curious, he didn't ask any more questions.

"The Demon Soul Supreme gave this seat face this time, but it won't be the case next time." Yinglong Supreme smiled lightly: "This seat can only fight for this opportunity for you, and the strength of the Monster Soul Supreme is above this seat. "

"I know." Feng Wuchen nodded.

"Yinglong, why is the ghost ghost so jealous of you?" Pan Guxi couldn't help asking.

"Senior Pan Guxi." Supreme Yinglong clasped his fists respectfully and said politely, "Maybe it's because the blood of the Yinglong family makes him jealous."

The answer of Yinglong Supreme was uncertain, obviously not wanting to answer too much.

Although the bloodline of the Yinglong family is powerful, the bloodlines of Feng Wuchen, the Dragon God Clan and the Rakshasa God Clan are even stronger. Why is the Demon Soul Supreme not afraid?

With the help of Feng Wuchen, the blood of the Kunpeng Beast and Chaos Beast, as well as the Qiong Qi Beast and the ancient demon king, have surpassed Yinglong Supreme, why is the Demon Soul Supreme not afraid?

Obviously, Yinglong Supreme's answer may not be true.

In short, the Demon Soul Supreme is afraid of Yinglong Supreme, and everyone can see that.

"The Supreme Lord Temple's vitality has been severely damaged this time, and the Supreme Soul of the Demon Soul will definitely not let it go. You must be careful." Yinglong Supreme urged.

"Thank you, Senior Yinglong." Feng Wuchen clenched his fists and thanked him.

"Okay, it's time for me to leave, you guys must be careful." Supreme Yinglong said with a faint smile, clasped his fists at Pan Guxi and Ancestor Xuanzhan, and immediately disappeared.

"Senior Pan Guxi, Ancestor Xuanzhan, are you all right?" Feng Wuchen asked quickly.

Pan Guxi shook his head slightly and said, "This injury is nothing."

"The divine power of the old ghost ghost is too terrifying, and it can suppress our divine power." Xuanzhan ancestor said helplessly. Based on this alone, it is difficult to fight against the supreme ghost.

Feng Wuchen motivated the mysterious power and the power of the immortal realm to resolve the divine power of the sovereign spirit for Pan Guxi and Xuanzhan ancestors, and did not heal them.

"The power of the strongest body can't do anything to the power of the ghost old ghost." Pan Guxi sighed helplessly.

Feng Wuchen smiled lightly: "It's not that I can't do anything, but my cultivation is too weak, and the gap between realms is too big."

In less than a minute, Pan Guxi and Ancestor Xuan Zhan had recovered from their injuries.

"The strength of the ghost ghost is far higher than ours. The next time he makes a move, it will not be too long. Yinglong will not intervene again. Even if he intervenes, we will not be able to match the ghost ghost." Xuanzhan ancestor Shen Shen He frowned, worried in his heart.

"There are no absolutes in the world." Feng Wuchen smiled lightly.

Emperor Time smiled and said: "Feng Wuchen is right, there is no absolute in the world, you don't have to worry too much."

Pan Guxi nodded slightly, this is not the time when they are really desperate, they still have a chance.

"Feng Wuchen, if you break through the Pangu Realm, you will definitely be able to fight the old ghost." Xuanzhan ancestors are very confident in Feng Wuchen's strength.

Feng Wuchen looked at the white energy in his hand and smiled bitterly: "It's easier said than done to break through the Pangu realm, not to mention that I am only in the golden titled ancient god realm."

"The golden title of the peak realm of the ancient gods can burst out the power of the emperor. In the history of Pangu, you are the first." The space emperor said.

"Feng Wuchen, the Great Emperor can provide you with enough time to practice." The Great Emperor said, and immediately flicked a finger, a light blue energy submerged into Feng Wuchen's body.

"This is..." Feng Wuchen's expression changed drastically.

"This is the source of this great emperor's time power, the most powerful time power of time, and your time power is only a small part of it. Refining this great emperor's time power can provide you ten times, or even more, cultivation time. I hope It can help you improve your cultivation." Time Emperor smiled.

When Emperor Time said this, everyone in the audience was shocked.

Ten times the training time, or even more, how terrible is this?

"Thank you Emperor Time!" Feng Wuchen clenched his fists and thanked him.

With the powerful time power, Feng Wuchen refining ten times the space ring is definitely a lot easier.

"Feng Wuchen, hurry up, the old ghost won't give us too much time." Pan Guxi urged, and immediately disappeared.

Feng Wuchen naturally understood what Pan Guxi was referring to.

"Jianqiu, pass the order, and immediately lead the dragon soul to capture the thirty-fifth layer of heaven." Feng Wuchen immediately ordered.

"Follow the order!" Jian Qiu respectfully said, and immediately issued the order.

"Everyone has worked hard in this battle, let's all go, go back and practice hard." Feng Wuchen looked at everyone and smiled.

The Ancient Divine Pavilion, the Ancient Pill Temple, and the Divine Pill Pavilion all transformed and left.

"Emperor, you have the bloodline of the demon emperor in your body, and the emperor's bloodline is even stronger. We are willing to follow the emperor." Kunpeng Beast respectfully said.

"We are willing to follow the emperor!" Thousands of strange beasts, including Chaos Beast and Qiong Qi Beast, said respectfully.

"Crazy Leopard, make you the commander of the dragon soul alien beast, they are under your control, take them to the Qingxuan turtle." Feng Wuchen looked at the crazy leopard and said.

"I care?" Crazy Leopard was stunned for a moment, and quickly said: "Feng Wuchen, are you kidding me? You let me have a blue titled ancient god to control them?"

"Brother Leopard, didn't the Honorable Master let me manage a group of strong people back then, it's fine." Jian Chou smiled happily.

"Let's go, return to Dragon Soul!" Feng Wuchen said with a faint smile.

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Supreme Lord Temple.

In the hall, the old face of Demon Soul Supreme was extremely gloomy, and the entire hall was filled with terrifying anger and murderous aura.

The pale faces of the five elders, Su Yangtian and the others were also full of anger.

It seems that they can destroy the Dragon God and the Ancient God Pavilion, but unexpectedly, Yinglong Supreme appeared to spoil the situation.

"Yinglong this old thing is really hateful! If it wasn't for his intervention, Feng Wuchen and the others would all have died today!" The second elder gritted his teeth and said angrily.

"Pangguxi and Ancestor Xuanzhan are not the opponents of the Supreme Lord of Demon Souls at all, killing them is as easy as the palm of your hand!" Su Yangtian said fiercely, his fists clenched tightly, he was really unwilling.

"Yinglong's strength is not as good as Pan Guxi, but I really dare not touch him." The Supreme Demon Soul said gloomily, if he dared to move, the Supreme Demon Soul could seriously injure Yinglong with a single palm.

"Master Monster Soul, why is this?" Everyone was very puzzled.