Chapter 708

The realm of Dante has the ability to control the soul body.

The powerful soul power covers the body of the Red Emperor. The soul body of the Red Emperor who has just died is still kept in the body and will not disappear immediately.

Fengwuchen uses soul force to pull out the soul body sleeping in the Red Emperor's body.

Seeing the Red Emperor's soul, the soldiers of the Dragon Temple cheered and excited.

"The art of the gods! With my blood, resurrect Wind dust-free fierce a burst of drink, the hands bear a mysterious mark.

"Absolutely not! It can't be wrong! " Yan Long's heart is shocked. Familiar chanting, familiar mark and familiar picture all appear in Yan Long's mind.

Feng Wuchen bites his fingers and melts into Zhenyuan with blood. Zhenyuan radiates a light blood light. When waving his hand, Zhenyuan, which contains fengwuchen's blood, covers the spirit body of the Red Emperor.

At this moment, everyone held their breath, staring at the Red Emperor's soul without blinking.

The wind is dust-free and waves again. The spirit body of the Red Emperor flies down and blinks into the body of the Red Emperor. A light blood light appears on the surface of the body.

soul body is as like as two peas. The Red Emperor's injury is also recovering at a frightening speed. This is exactly the same as the screen of the original dustpan.

See red emperor injury in rapid recovery, and has recovered the breath, Dragon Temple soldiers extremely excited.

"This... This is the magic power that can bring the dead back to life in the legendary realm of Dandi!"

Tian Xianzi, Xia Yunxuan and others were stunned and shocked. It was the first time for them to see such a shocking picture.

Wind dust really can bring people back to life!

What a terrible power is this?

As long as the soldiers of the Dragon Temple are not destroyed, will they not be able to revive at any time?

Worthy of Dante!

Fengwuchen cultivation has stepped into the extreme state of heaven, and the control of resurrection has been fully mature. At the beginning, Beidou Yan was very reluctant to save, but now it is as easy as a palm.

"The Red Emperor is resurrected!" Liu Qingyang's crowd cheered with excitement.

"Lord! I'm alive! I am alive The Red Emperor was excited.

"How skilful the boy is to rise from the dead Yanlong heart again huge shock, as if to see the shadow of the evil dragon god.

Next, fengwuchen brought the soldiers back to life one after another, until they exhausted all their soul power, then they stopped to have a rest.

After the soul power is restored, the wind is clean again, until the last soldier is brought back to life.

"Thank you for bringing us back from the dead!" The Red Emperor and other resurrected officers and men were extremely grateful, knelt down and wept with joy.

The dead soldiers have been resurrected, the wind is dust-free, exhausted, pale face is showing a happy smile, and finally fainted.

Fengwuchen exhausted all energy, leading to collapse and coma.

The moment fengwuchen fell down, everyone in the Dragon God hall was scared.

"Don't worry, he's just exhausted and weak, leading to a coma." The Dragon spoke slowly.

"Master, thank you for your help and saving our dragon temple." Beautiful eyes look at Yanlong, Ling Xiaoxiao thanks in a hurry.

"Thank you for your help People in the Dragon God hall expressed their thanks.

Yanlong takes a look at Ling Xiaoxiao. After a careful look, his face can't help showing surprise. Obviously, he has guessed Ling Xiaoxiao's identity.

"Don't be polite. Let's all go and heal." Yanlong waved his hand slightly.

Words fall, Yanlong a wave, will coma wind dust hold up, then fly away.

"Dust Xiao Qingqing was worried, but he was stopped by Feng Zhengxiong.

Although I don't know where Yanlong is going to take fengwuchen, but I don't care. People in the Dragon God hall dare not stop him.

With Yanlong's terror strength, if he wanted to kill fengwuchen, he would have done it long ago.

In the calm woods in the distance of Dandi mountain, Yanlong is helping fengwuchen recover his strength, and fengwuchen's breath is rising rapidly.

Less than half an hour, the wind dust-free slowly opened his eyes.

"Awake?" Yan Long light mouth.

Feng Wuchen's face is still some pale, looked at Yanlong, Feng Wuchen said: "ask what you want to ask."

"What is your relationship with the evil dragon god? Many things on you belong to the evil dragon god, and there is no second person in the world who has the supreme Dragon God's decision. The supreme body is the original creation of the evil dragon god, and the alchemy you practice is also the creation of the evil dragon god. " Yanlong asked, looking at the wind calmly.

"And where is the evil dragon god sealed?" Yanlong then asked, more and more excited.

Wind Wuchen pondered for a moment and said, "the evil dragon god is my master. He has given everything to me, including the dragon soul and memory. Everything has been given to me. The evil dragon god is no longer there."

Listen to the answer of wind dust, Yanlong was stunned, staring at wind dust, it seems that can not accept the answer given by wind dust.

Shock, disbelief, doubt, doubt, and so on.

I don't know how long after that, Yan Long gradually came back to God."The master is dead? It's impossible. I don't believe it. You must be lying to me. The master can't die. The master can't give you everything. It's impossible. " Yanlong shakes his head and looks indignant. He doesn't believe what Feng Wuchen says.

Yan Long knew the evil dragon god very well. He never believed that the evil dragon god would give his everything to a little ghost easily.

What's more, the evil dragon god is so ambitious that he is willing to be sealed for thousands of years without revenge?

The wind has no dust light reply way: "you do not believe I also have no way, the fact is like this, otherwise I will not recognize you? In addition to you, there are two generals, but they were already dead when the evil dragon god was sealed, but you are still alive. "

"How did the master die?" Yan Long asked.

"Before being sealed, the evil dragon god was seriously injured, leaving only a wisp of ghost. Before the ghost dissipated, he found me. If it wasn't for the evil dragon god, I wouldn't have achieved anything today." Feng Wuchen replied.

After a pause, Feng Wuchen continued: "with my cultivation, not to mention a few years ago, even in the present extreme state of heaven, I can't threaten the ghost of the evil dragon god. If he doesn't want to, how can I force him?"

Hearing this, Yanlong was silent, his face seemed to be old for decades, sad and haggard.

"I've said everything I should say, believe it or not." Wind Wuchen finally said, and then returned to the Dragon Temple.

After this battle, the vitality of the dragon temple was greatly damaged, the most serious one.

The Dragon God hall can't stand many such battles. Fengwuchen has to find a way to help the people in the Dragon God hall improve their accomplishments and strengthen the Dragon God hall.

"Dragon clan!" Yan Long's face suddenly became ferocious, gnashing his teeth. The surging and terrible momentum burst out, sweeping in all directions like mountains and seas, and the murderous spirit poured out.

The terror energy of huashenjing eightfold is released uncontrollably, and the void shakes and collapses, which makes the limitless realm fall into panic again.

Vent the anger of the dragon!

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