Chapter 660

Name:Dragon God Sovereign Author:Qiluan
"It's Kunlun Valley!"

Black fire very affirmative answer, but when it wants to continue to say, but was interrupted by the wind dust.

Feng Wuchen waved his hand and said, "you don't have to say. I've been to that place, and there is nothing. It seems that you are really lying to me."

While speaking, Feng Wuchen continues to refine decisively.

"What? I lied to you? Stinky boy, you... Ah... "Before the fire finished, he screamed.

"You little bastard! How dare you go back Black fire, thunder and rage.

"I don't know what your purpose is, but don't treat me like a three-year-old." Wind dust forest cold way, and then close your eyes, no longer pay attention to the black fire.

"Son of a bitch! I'll kill you! " Realizing that he had been cheated, Wu Huo roared with fury.

Fengwuchen doesn't care. Anyway, Wuhuo is in an extremely weak state, and it doesn't pose any threat to fengwuchen.

"Ah..." the seventh floor space is full of the scream of black fire.

The wind is dust-free in refining. Although I don't believe it in my mouth, I really care about it in my heart.

"The Kunlun Valley has long since ceased to exist. Does it really hide the archaic power?" Fengwuchen doubts that it's not that he doesn't believe in Wuhuo, but that fengwuchen knows from the memory of the evil dragon god that Kunlun valley was destroyed in the war.

But since Wu Huo has spoken of Kunlun Valley, Feng Wuchen feels that he has to go to Kunlun valley when he has time.

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Zhuge family in the world of magic sea.

Zhuge Liancheng walked back and forth in the grand hall, looking worried.

"The wind is clean! The wind is clean! The wind is clean! " The worried Zhuge Liancheng constantly grits his teeth to read the name of fengwuchen, and looks like he wants to break fengwuchen to pieces.

"Young master." At this time, a maid entered the hall.

"How's it going? Is ling'er OK? " Seeing the maid come in, Zhuge Liancheng asked anxiously.

The maid replied, "little Lord, linger girl, she still won't let me in."

"This... What can I do?" Zhuge Liancheng was so anxious that he said, "ling'er has locked himself up for more than a month. If it goes on like this, I'm worried about ling'er..."

"Su Su, do something quickly." Zhuge Liancheng said anxiously.

The maid, who was called Su Su, said helplessly: "little Lord, I can't help ling'er not letting her in. If ling'er gets angry, won't I...

" the wind is clean! If anything happens to ling'er, I'll never let you go! " Zhuge Liancheng gritted his teeth and said angrily, his eyes full of ferocity.

Zhuge Liancheng hates Feng Wuchen to the bone. If it wasn't for Feng Wuchen, Mo linger would not be like this.

Since the first World War of fantasy sea, Mo ling'er's whole person has changed, becoming confused and dejected.

I've been in Zhuge family for so long, but I haven't been out of the house for more than a month now.

Mo Ling Er shut himself in the room, no one let in, no one knows her present situation.

Because of this, Zhuge Liancheng was so worried.

In the first World War of Fanhai world, shengyangzong disappeared. Duan Moming, the first genius of Fanhai world, died in the hands of wind and dust. This huge blow completely drove Mo ling'er into the abyss of bottomless.

Mo ling'er knows that she has lost completely, and she can't turn over all her life.

In Mo ling'er's mind, the shadow of wind and dust appeared all the time, which could not be wiped away.

Every time that year, Mo ling'er felt that his cheek was red and hot.

In the room, Mo ling'er sat in a daze, expressionless and out of his wits, just like a walking corpse. It seemed that living had lost its meaning to her.

"Ling'er! It's me. Open the door The peaceful space is suddenly broken by Zhuge Liancheng outside the door.

As usual, Mo ling'er didn't move. He didn't seem to hear Zhuge Liancheng's voice and didn't care at all.

No matter how Zhuge Liancheng called, Mo ling'er did not answer.

Wisps of strange black air spread out of thin air in Mo ling'er's room. Even if Mo ling'er was aware of it, he was still indifferent.

Strange black air sealed the room, and then sent out a terrible and evil breath.

"Women's hatred is more terrible than men's hatred of killing their fathers." Strange black air, came a low and hoarse voice.

Smell speech, motionless Mo Ling Er, beautiful eyes finally have a trace of movement.

"Who are you?" Mo Ling son asks a way, as if this just discovers the strange black gas that appears out of thin air in the room.

The evil breath of terror made Mo ling'er extremely frightened, and her pretty face turned pale as paper.

"I'm here to help you." There was a hoarse voice from the strange black air, as if it was possessed of magic.

"People who help me?" Mo ling'er was shocked.

"Don't you want power? Don't you want power? I can give it to you! " Strange black gas is insipid way, as if all this to him, easy to get."Can you give it to me?" Mo ling'er looks at black Qi in shock, and feels that he is dreaming, and that the speaker has another intention.

"Yes, I can give it to you. If you want, I can give it to you!" Hoarse voice incomparably confident from the black gas.

"How can I believe you?" Mo Ling Er frowned and asked.

"It's up to me to wave my hand to destroy Xianqi Pavilion and the whole limitless realm." Black gas is very arrogant, and doesn't pay attention to the fairy ware Pavilion at all.

In order to let Mo ling'er believe that the strange black gas suddenly burst into purple light, an extremely terrible force poured into Mo ling'er's body.

"What do you want to do?" Mo ling'er was shocked.

"Don't resist!" Strange black gas cold drink a way, the momentum of terror shock Mo ling'er scared.

But at this time, Mo ling'er was shocked to find that her accomplishments soared at a very terrible speed with this terrible force injected into her body.

"Tianyuanjing eight times!"

"Heaven is nine times more than heaven!"

"Heaven and man are in the same place!"

"The triple realm of heaven and man!"

"..."

Mo ling'er was stunned by the terrible speed of promotion.

This is a dream!

Who in the world has such terrible energy? In the blink of an eye, he will turn a seven fold practitioner into a five fold strong one!

What a terrible power is this?

If you can master this terrible magic power, you can cultivate a large number of terrible strong men at any time.

"The five realms of heaven and man are five! This... How is this possible... "Mo ling'er's face is unimaginable, she can clearly feel this powerful force.

"How? Now you believe it? " Asked the strange black air.

"What are you? Why do you want to help me? " Mo Ling Er looks at black gas to ask a way, the sky won't drop pie absolutely, this Mo Ling son is very clear.

"Because I really need people like you who have endless hatred. If you want to improve your accomplishments faster, you can practice this skill, and I can pass on your powerful martial arts skills!"

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