Chapter 1292

"Fengying, there is another man, Mr. Guigu, the elder of the sage temple."

The voice of Tiankui killer comes again.

"This old thing is no threat to me." Feng Wuchen has never been afraid of Mr. Guigu, not to mention the spirit of Feng Wuchen has become more powerful.

Before he came to immortal God, Feng Wuchen had a premonition, but he didn't expect the eight heavenly emperors to come so fast.

"It's not so easy for them to kill me. The instant movement of the Dragon Protoss is not a decoration. There's no need to worry about it." The wind has no dust.

"My dad, they won't fight until they fight you." Just at this time, the voice of the young master of the immortal temple came into fengwuchen's ears.

Smell speech, the breeze has no dust to turn a head to see a little temple Lord, spread a voice to ask a way: "have you seen me?"

"Shenpin weapon refiner, Fengying, the gold medal killer of Tianying Pavilion, of course, I know you. You haven't met me, but I've seen you. I'm looking forward to fighting with you. With your strength, these wastes are not your opponents at all. We'll meet sooner or later." The immortal temple's little master whispered, with a sneer on his lips.

The words of the master of the immortal temple made Feng Wuchen feel relieved.

"Fengying in Xianfu, the Heavenly Master in the spiritual realm, deals with Zhou Yi, a disciple of Tianwen sect in the death domain." The voice of the Deacon elder sounded in the square.

"That boy's name is Feng Ying? Very good! " Zhou Yiyi said with a sneer, his eyes twinkling with ferocious color.

"Except for Su Lin, all the other disciples are rubbish. Younger martial brother, get rid of him!" Liu Wuya murmured fiercely.

"Don't worry, elder martial brother. I'd rather cancel the qualification than abolish him!" Zhou Yixing sneered, his eyes narrowed slightly, and then flashed onto the square.

Zhou Yixing is the master of Tianpin's inscription. He is the master of the same realm, and he is definitely at the top.

Hearing the name of Fengying, Jiang Yuya and the elder of Mingwen teachers' Association suddenly come to the spirit and look at fengwuchen at the same time.

"Mr. Su, I hope it's the same as you said." Jiang Yuya looks forward to it.

Mo Tianhan said with a smile: "I want to know his realm."

Su Xuan said with a light smile: "can you see that it's still an unknown number."

Wind dust a jump on the square, clean.

"That boy is a disciple of the Heavenly Master fairy mansion!"

"Tianshi Xianfu disciple! Isn't that very strong? I don't see any soul power in him. "

"If Su Lin doesn't come, is it for him?"

Knowing the origin of fengwuchen, many of the tattoo masters on the scene were boiling up again. Recalling that they were arrogant and arrogant in front of the disciples of tianshixianfu, they all trembled with fear.

In the whole heaven, except for the Tianwen sect in the death domain, only Tianshi Xianfu belongs to the power of Mingwen masters. Other powerful Mingwen masters come from different forces.

Therefore, tianshixianfu also has a certain position in the heaven.

"Wind shadow, right? I'm a disciple of the Celestial Master's Fairy house. I'll kill you myself later! " Zhou Yi low voice sneers a way, the soul power in the body urges with all one's strength.

Looking at Zhou Feng's face, he didn't speak.

"Hum!" Zhou Yi suddenly gave a cold hum, and immediately waved his hand. A strong soul force shot away towards the wind.

At this moment, everyone's eyes fell on Feng Wuchen.

Fengwuchen is a disciple of Tianshi Xianfu. Everyone wants to know what realm fengwuchen is. The more you can't see it, the more you want to know.

"I don't believe this son is better than Su Lin!" Yang Songqing frowned in secret.

However, when Zhou Yixing's powerful soul power surged on Feng Wuchen, everyone was shocked, and their eyes enlarged rapidly.

"This... How can this be..." Zhou Yixing was shocked.

"What's the matter? Why is there no response? " Liu Wuya looks at the wind with astonishment.

"The soul is gone!" Yang Songqing was also stunned. He didn't know what had happened.

"Zhou Yi Yi's soul power can't disappear without any reason. What's the matter?" Jiang Yuya and the three elders were also at a loss. No one knew what was going on.

There was silence in the audience. Looking at the gaping expression of the tattoo masters, the invited powerful people were puzzled.

With the vigorous soul power of the book of changes, even if it is faced with a congenital calligrapher, it is impossible to be motionless, and the soul power is impossible to disappear strangely.

"The feeling of stone sinking into the sea, Zhou Yi's soul power strange disappeared, should be swallowed by the soul power of wind and shadow." Immortal Temple little temple Lord secretly guess.

Only this can make sense.

The soul power of Tianpin realm urges out, and fengwuchen makes a mark with one hand. In order not to frighten the world, fengwuchen deliberately slows down.

"What's going on? He is just the realm of heaven. My soul can't help him! " Zhou Yi Yi's mind became more and more confused. He couldn't understand what he thought.

With fierce eyes on Feng Wuchen, Zhou Yixing tried his best to stimulate the soul power, which also began to refine the talisman pattern."It's just the realm of heaven." Liu boundless disdain way.

"Tianpin realm?" Jiang Yuya and the three elders looked at Su Xuan with a strange look.

It's obvious that Jiang Yuya and his disciples are very disappointed by the state of the wind and dust free heaven.

"He deliberately hid his soul power. Don't worry. The fight between the engravers has just begun, and the good play will come later." Su Xuan said with a faint smile.

Su Xuan saw with his own eyes that the power of the soul displayed on the stone tablet of the soul was a congenital realm.

"Mr. Su, you have worried me to death. Do you want to reveal something?" Chu Xiaoyao anxiously asks a way, suppress in the heart affliction.

"His realm is not under the innate quality." Su Xuan said with a faint smile.

"What? Not under congenital? Isn't that a fairy product? " Jiang Yuya was shocked and exclaimed, staring at Xiang Fengwu.

"Tian... Tian Xian pin!" Mo Tianhan and Chu Xiaoyao's old faces were stiff instantly.

About half an hour later, Zhou Yi had already refined a powerful Tianpin Rune pattern. He said fiercely, "I'll see what you can do!"

As the voice falls, Zhou Yixing suddenly waves his hand. The powerful Tianpin Rune turns into a fierce energy and rushes to the wind.

Seeing this, the corner of fengwuchen's mouth stirred up a mysterious sneer. Immediately, he bent his fingers and fired out the rune pattern. At that moment, an extremely domineering energy burst out.

"What? How could that be possible! " Zhou Yixing was shocked and terrified.

"Tianpin rune is as powerful as xianpin Rune!" Yang Songqing stood up in shock.

"It's comparable to the heaven's talisman pattern! How powerful it is Jiang Yuya and other engravers were shocked.

"Boom!"

"Poof!"

Two powerful rune forces collided and exploded. Zhou Yiyi's Rune power disintegrated instantly. At the same time, he was shocked to spit blood and flew out.

Zhou Yixing was seriously injured and unconscious.

The whole guild square was dead.

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