Chapter 2717

Name:Dragon God Sovereign Author:Qiluan
"Young master, it's true. He can hurt me seriously by his strength alone. His strength is not weak, but he can't do anything about it." Most of them answered respectfully.

"It's surprising that there are such strong people in the holy world." A young man appeared in the hall out of thin air.

This man is the little Lord of Tianxu Temple who died in Tianzhong.

Wu Tianzhong was wearing a gorgeous white brocade. He was handsome, with long white hair and a shawl. He had a certain temperament. His sword eyebrows exuded the air of a king, giving people a kind of demon feeling.

The breath of terror spread from the dead.

This man is very powerful.

"Little Lord, fengwuchen can easily hurt dadutong, and he also keeps the Dharma protector in the Luocha temple. His strength can't be underestimated." An elder Congzhong Dao.

Death day heavy arrogantly way: "wind dust can do, I can also do, I do not believe that there is such a person in the holy world, even if the power of his body belongs to a defeated person, the soul body state, how strong can the power be? And how much strength can wind and dust bear? "

"The sky is heavy, don't underestimate the wind and dust." The ghost of the hall master shook his head slightly and said: "although the hall master is very angry and wants to break the wind and dust into pieces, it's not easy to let the powerful people pay attention to him."

Death day heavy micro frown, Sen Leng way: "wind dust killed our people, seriously injured mostly unified, seriously injured big Dharma protector, now still kneeling in the Luocha temple, don't you care?"? When was Tianxu temple so weak? "

The ghost said darkly, "wait for the news of Yuanhong."

"Yuanhong?" The dead sky frowns again and says in secret: "the strength of Yuanhong is above me. It should be enough for Fufeng to be free from dust."

The hall of the dead is second only to the true one.

"The people who were killed in the Luocha Temple sent back the news that muqingfeng and fengwuchen seem to have a good relationship. I'm afraid Tiandi's house has formed an alliance with fengwuchen." An elder Congzhong Dao.

The dead soul's eyes narrowed and flashed a fierce murderous spirit. Sen Leng said: "Tiandi mansion is openly against us. Mu Tianqi, the old man, doesn't know how to live or die."

"Whew!"

In the hall, a figure suddenly appeared, which was Yuanhong.

"What about the Dharma protector?" Seeing Yuanhong coming back alone, the ghost frowned and asked.

Yuan Hong shook his head slightly and said, "the power that trapped the Dharma protector is terrible. I can't break it, but I don't worry about my life. There are two souls trapped by the wind and dust."

"What? Not even you? Is the power of wind and dust so powerful? " Death day heavy facial expression big change, the previous arrogance and self-confidence instantly became shocked and incredible.

"Yuanhong, did you do your best?" The elder asked with a frown.

Yuan Hong nodded and said, "the sacred utensils have come out. They can't be moved at all."

How could he be shocked? Is the power of wind and dust equal to that of the main hall? Maybe it's above our Lord? "

"Lord of the temple, I'm afraid we've made a big mistake this time." Yuan Hongning said: "the power of fengwuchen is beyond our imagination. It's reasonable for a powerful person to pay attention to it. If he dares to let the Dharma protector kneel in the Luocha temple, he must be very confident in his own power. We have offended fengwuchen this time, which has angered him."

Yuan Hong's words, not without reason, made the spirits of the dead and the high-level people lost in thought, and his old face was very dignified.

"That's not his power. Even if the master of this power in his body is the defeated one, the posture of the soul body can never exert its peak power. We are not afraid to deal with him." Death day heavy forest cold way, can't see others have super strength appearance.

"What if you can't handle it?" Yuanhong looked at the dead sky and asked, "young Lord, if we can't even deal with fengwuchen, do you know what it means? It may be time to stop now. "

"Yuanhong! You're building up other people's ambition and destroying your prestige! I can't swallow the insult of fengwuchen to Tianxu temple. " Dead day heavy cold drinks a way.

Yuanhong shook his head and said, "young master, you are wrong. I am thinking about the life and death of Tianxu temple. Whether the master of fengwuchen is the defeated or not is just our guess, if not?"

"If we offend fengwuchen in death, we all have to die. I don't think the powerful people will help each other. The powerful people can give up the heaven demon clan and the martial spirit temple, just as they can give up us. In the eyes of the powerful people, we are just ants."

"There can be no one stronger than the defeated in the holy world!" Dead day heavy very affirmative way.

Yuan Hong frowned and said: "when I was just leaving, I was going to catch the holy temple of Luocha and come back alone. But when I wanted to do it, there was a mysterious force blocking me. There was no breath and I could not feel anything. But this mysterious force existed. It made me feel more terrible than the powerful."

This mysterious power comes from the messenger who controls the order of heaven and earth.

"Mysterious power?" The dead frowned deeply.

"The wind and dust is not as simple as we think, or there is a terrible strong man in the Luocha temple." Elder Congzhong Dao."Temple Lord, I'm afraid we have to give up going to the fairyland space this time, and we have to find a way to bear the anger of wind and dust." Yuanhong sighs and shakes his head, feeling despair in his heart.

"No way!" "We have waited for more than 100000 years to have this opportunity. Once we enter the fairyland space, our cultivation can be improved. If we miss this opportunity, we can only wait for death!" he said fiercely

"We have no way back." The elder shook his head slightly.

The dead old man's face was very dignified and said in a deep voice: "the elder is right. We have no way out. We must eliminate the dragon clan and fengwuchen. We must enter the fairyland space, or our Tianxu temple will disappear forever."

"If I have to, I have a way, but I have to take a risk." Yuan Hong frowned.

"What can I do?" Asked the dead.

"It's better to send someone to spy on Tiandi's Mansion from Tiandi's mansion. This person's strength is not simple. Since the temple master and the elder say there is no way out, I'll take care of it." Yuanhong road.

...

after fengwuchen left the pagoda, he went to Shengdan Pavilion and took away a lot of natural wealth, land treasures and void spirit stone.

Back to the temple of Dragon God, fengwuchen immediately set up a space in a huge cave of the temple of Dragon God, and then restored the aura by the emperor of the Yuan Dynasty.

Feeling a hundredfold higher aura than the outside world, the three of them were shocked, and all of them were stunned.

"Three ancestors, the aura of space is the original aura of the holy world, even more powerful. You only need to practice here, and your accomplishments can be improved." Feng Wuchen said with a smile.

"It's... it's not true, is it?" Long Zaitian's face was full of confusion, and he felt like a dream.

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