Chapter 1138

"It's the realm of the master of immortal inscriptions. The refined immortal runes will be more powerful. There's no harm in having more."

In the mountains not far from the Sun Moon Lake, fengwuchen sits alone on the top of the towering boulders to refine runes.

The domineering soul power diffuses, and in the superb gesture of fengwuchen, powerful immortal Rune patterns are refined.

Among these runes, in addition to the aggressive runes, fengwuchen also refined various auxiliary runes.

The strong in heaven are like clouds. Fengwuchen not only provokes the spirit emperor, but also is chased by many forces in the spirit realm, such as the moon god palace. It can be said that it is very dangerous.

Therefore, the wind dust must be prepared for self-protection.

When the two levels are refined, they are able to fight against the wind.

"There are certain differences between the immortal Rune in heaven and the immortal Rune in human world. The power of the rune is different with different strength. With my present soul power, I should be able to refine the immortal rune." Feng Wuchen said to himself that he was quite confident in his soul power.

High above the sky, an old man flew by. His plain old face suddenly changed slightly.

"What a powerful soul power!" The old man was surprised to see the direction of the mountain, and immediately flew away.

Feng Wuchen, who was refining Rune patterns, noticed that a strong and powerful breath was approaching quickly. He frowned and said in secret: "Tianpin Mingwen master! Heaven is the strongest

But the realm of the master is enough to shock Feng Wuchen. What's more shocking is that he is still a strong man in the realm of God.

Feng Wuchen only hopes that he is not the enemy. If he is the strong one in the moon god palace or the strong one in the spirit emperor temple, he will not be able to retreat today.

"Whew!"

As soon as the voice of fengwuchen fell, a sound of breaking through the air came. The speed was terrible, almost in the blink of an eye.

The visitor is an old man in white robe. His old face is wearing a simple smile, and his old eyes are looking at fengwuchen with interest.

Fengwuchen doesn't know the old man in front of him, but he can see that the old man is the realm of Tianpin Mingwen master, and his soul power is extremely strong.

"It's unbelievable that the soul power of the immortal master has reached the level of Tianpin, which is unheard of." The old man exclaimed, as if he had seen a baby.

"Oh? I'm still a alchemist! Both fields have reached the realm of immortality! " After a close look, the old man's face was shocked.

"Who are you, sir?" Feng Wuchen asked warily, looking at the old man.

The old man didn't answer. Instead, he urged his soul. With his fierce hand, he rushed to fengwuchen. Looking at the old man's fierce momentum, he seemed to want to shoot fengwuchen.

Feng Wuchen's face suddenly changed. He felt great pressure. In a hurry, Feng Wuchen urged his soul to meet him.

"Boom!"

In the blink of an eye, the two palms are fierce to boom, boom of a blast, the strong and horizontal soul force crazy hard touch.

The collision between the two is not a contest of power, but a contest of soul power!

"The old man's soul power is close to the realm of congenital goods!" At the moment of fierce collision, I felt the surging soul power of the old man, and my heart was shocked.

"It's not easy. Who is this guy? His soul power is extremely powerful and powerful, which has surpassed the realm of Tianpin. "

"He is also an alchemist. He has achieved so much in two fields since he was young. It's not easy. He's a good genius. It's rare in heaven."

The old man was also shocked.

"The soul power is so overbearing and powerful. The realm of xianpin can compete with the realm of Tianpin. Boy, it's not simple." The old man said with a faint smile, the surging soul power constantly urged out.

"You're not easy, either!" Wind dust deep frown, crazy urge soul force against.

It can be seen from fengwuchen that the old man just wants to compete with fengwuchen for soul power without malice. He can't help but feel relieved.

"The old man's soul power is not simple. I can't hold it any longer!" The wind has no dust in the heart secret way, but forcibly don't show on the face.

Fengwuchen is just the realm of immortal goods, while the old man is close to the realm of congenital goods, and his soul power is different by more than one realm.

"This boy's soul power is not only domineering and powerful, but also can persist for so long! If you change to another immortal master, you have already lost the battle. My soul power is about to run out, and he can still insist on it. " The old man was shocked again, even unbelievable.

The old man, like Feng Wuchen, has a fierce soul force and consumes a lot of energy. Both of them can't hold on, but they both try to hold on until they win.

With the passage of time, the two people, who are struggling to admit defeat, have their faces full of expression, but they both insist.

"Good boy, he didn't give up!" The old man was burning with anxiety.

You should know that the old man is the realm of heavenly goods. Wouldn't it be a shame to lose to a descendant of immortal goods?

"The old man is so determined! The soul power has been exhausted, but I still don't admit defeat! " The wind has no dust also secretly anxious.Both of them didn't speak. They looked at each other directly. They wanted to kill each other with their eyes.

When their soul power was about to be exhausted, Feng Wuchen said in secret: "I can't hold it!"

"I lost!" Feng Wuchen is very reluctant to open his mouth.

But when the wind dust opening moment, pale face suddenly a Leng.

"I lost." At the same time, the old man also opened his mouth.

Two people with one voice admit defeat, are also stunned, stunned looking at deal with, the picture is very funny.

"Ha ha!" Stunned for a moment, the old man burst into laughter and praised: "I feel inferior to myself for having such a powerful soul when I was young. I have seen many talented calligraphers, but they are far behind you."

Hearing the words, Feng Wuchen said with a smile: "thank you for your praise. Your soul power is not the same as that of the ordinary Tianpin Mingwen master. I admire you."

"What's your name, little brother?" Looking at Feng Wuchen, the old man asked. He was very interested in Feng Wuchen.

"The wind is clean." No dust.

"No dust in the wind, no dust in the wind, a good name." The old man nodded with a smile.

"Who are you?" The old man asked again. He wanted to know what kind of powerful calligrapher could cultivate such excellent disciples.

"No school, no door." Feng Wuchen replied.

"What? No way, no school? " Hearing this, the old man was stunned again. He couldn't believe it and said, "how is this possible? Is there no way to cultivate yourself? "

"The chance to get adventure, so that there is today's realm." Fengwuchen found a lie at random.

"Wizard! The greatest genius The old man suddenly exclaimed.

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