Chapter 1296

Name:Dragon God Sovereign Author:Qiluan
"Then try it!" Su xuansi did not give in.

Su Xuan is also a celestial realm, and also a later cultivation of the celestial realm, so he will not be afraid of Yang Songqing.

"Lord Yang, this is your disciple's fault. No wonder I am." The wind has no dust.

"Lord! Kill him Liu Wuyan, seriously injured and angry, roared.

As the first calligrapher of Tianwen sect, Liu Wuyan can't accept the fact that his realm has been abandoned by the wind.

The soul power was abandoned, and Liu Wuyan's state of being a calligrapher disappeared completely.

Su Xuan said in a deep voice: "Yang Songqing, Liu Wuya has today's end. Besides his own problems, there are also your problems."

"Well! Cut the crap! Die Yang Songqing's ferocious fury snorted, the power of terror burst out instantly, and the surging momentum was breathtaking.

"Master Yang, I won't stop you if you want revenge, but you have to wait for the end of the fight meeting. I can't miss such a powerful opponent."

Just as Yang Songqing was about to start, the voice of the young master of the immortal Temple rang out under the square.

Yang Songqing had a fierce look. He was very reluctant to take back the power that just broke out. He immediately said to the master of Shaodian: "please abandon the wind shadow!"

The Mingwen teachers' Association did not stipulate that the soul power of the opponent should not be wasted. Therefore, Yang Songqing could not blame Jiang Yuya.

I'm afraid it's not so easy for Yang Songqing to get revenge.

But if you ask the little master of immortal temple for help, not to mention killing Fengying, it's not difficult even to destroy the Heavenly Master's immortal mansion.

I have to say that Yang Songqing is very smart.

"Lord Yang, don't worry about this. You should step down first and wait until the battle between the master and the master is over." The voice of the emperor of death rings.

"Yes Yang Songqing said respectfully, trying to endure his great anger.

Fierce eyes glared at the wind, Yang Songqing said: "Stinky boy! I will never forgive you! "

The wind has no dust, the face has no expression, and ignores Yang Songqing.

Tianwenzong is one of the great forces in the death domain. Yang Songqing did not dare to disobey the words of the death emperor.

The master of the immortal Temple looked at the wind and said with a proud smile, "wind shadow, with your innate state of being a calligrapher, can refine the immortal Rune pattern. It's really powerful. Although you are only a congenital state, your soul power should have reached the state of being an immortal."

"A master of the art of inscriptions, whose soul power has reached the realm of immortality?"

"How is that possible? Can soul power transcend the realm? "

"I've never heard of such a ridiculous thing. It's impossible. Fengying must be the realm of the immortal engraver. Otherwise, it's possible to refine the immortal Rune?"

Many powerful engravers were shocked and commented.

"Wind and shadow win!" The elder deacon flashed to the square and announced aloud.

"The Immortal Emperor of heaven said that the powerful genius is the wind and shadow?"

"I feel like I'm dreaming. At the beginning, I was still in the realm of heavenly goods. In a twinkling, I became the realm of celestial goods!"

"How terrible! The realm of wind and shadow has surpassed Su Lin! No wonder Mr. Su will let Feng Ying participate

The quiet square, with the Deacon elders voice down, in the twinkling of an eye on a boiling, startled voice skyrocketing.

No one expected that fengwuchen was the realm of tianxianpin Mingwen master. No one expected that fengwuchen could easily abolish the genius Liu Wuya.

It's not that Liu Wuya is weak. Liu Wuya is a gifted calligrapher of Tianwen sect. How can he be weak?

But the wind is too strong.

"Lord Feng, the eight heavenly emperors will never give up. Does Lord Feng have a plan?" Su Xuan asked.

Feng Wuchen said: "master Su, you have a good friendship with Mingwen Teachers Association. The eight heavenly emperors will not embarrass you. I have my own way to escape."

Flowers, wind dust, then walk down the square.

"Lord Feng..." Su Xuan was filled with five flavors.

"Tiankui, when the fight is over, I'll try to escape. You don't have to intervene to avoid losing your life." Fengwuchen sends a message to Tiankui killer.

The Mingwen teachers' Guild and Tianming city are surrounded, and the Dragon against heaven has gone to carry out his mission. The wind is dust-free and unprofitable. He can only find a way to escape against the eight heavenly emperors.

Tiankui killer alone can't deal with the eight heavenly emperors.

Seeing Feng Wuchen come down, the engravers retreat in fear that they will offend Feng Wuchen. Even if they are congenital engravers, they have to stay away.

The calligraphers who spoke rudely to fengwuchen lowered their heads in fear that fengwuchen would recognize them.

"Fengying's means are cruel enough! As an artificer, I can't imagine that he has such a high level in the field of engravers. It's really not simple. " The emperor praised.

"Well, it's not easy, but the more difficult it is, the more we have to get rid of him! It must not be allowed to grow up. " Ling Di Sen cold way, eyes flash across a cruel killing.

The more amazing talent fengwuchen shows, the more the threat of fengwuchen is huge.The Immortal Emperor sneered: "I sit down. The five strong forces have surrounded Mingwen Shigong Association and Tianming city. The immortal Temple Dharma protector and many strong people have also hidden in the dark. Besides, there are Mr. Guigu and the great master in the dark. The wind and shadow can't fly today. Even if the dragon goes against the sky, it can't save the wind and shadow."

"Tiankui killer alone can't lift any storm." Annihilation emperor scornful sneer.

With a charming smile, Xiankui Tiandi said, "I'm looking forward to the Dragon fighting against the sky, and the fall of the Dragon God clan leader, which is a great blow to them."

"Xiankui Tiandi is right." GuDi nodded with approval.

The eight emperors of heaven are full of confidence in the task of killing the wind and dust.

"In the next scene, Huang Chiba in the Shura realm will fight Zhang Ling in the annihilation realm." The voice of the Deacon elder spread from the square.

Both Huang Qianye and Zhang Ling are born with the realm of engraved pattern masters. Their soul power is equal. Their confrontation must be very wonderful.

But now people are still in shock and panic, their fight is insignificant.

Finally, Zhang Ling did her best to win.

With the passage of time, round after round of the Ming pattern division fight in the past.

In the end, Zhang Ling and Luo Qingyun, the four masters of the immortal temple, were promoted.

"Wind and shadow to Luo Qingyun!" The Deacon's voice rang out.

"I give up!" Luo Qingyun doesn't want to, so he opens his mouth loudly. Recalling Liu Wuyan's miserable loss, Luo Qingyun is also worried about being abandoned by fengwuchen.

"I give up too!" Then Zhang Ling also directly admitted defeat, and had no chance of winning against the master of the immortal temple.

Now there is only one last fight left, that is, Feng Wuchen's fight against the young master of the immortal temple.

"Fengying, it's our turn at last. Let me see your real ability." The master of the immortal temple said coldly and arrogantly, confident and full of expectation.

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