Chapter 3603

There are hundreds of strong people in the temple of heavenly eyes. No one can accept that the cultivation is abandoned.

They all want it to be a dream.

"The wind is clean, you won't be proud for long!"

Seeing this shocking scene, the master of huoyun pavilion was excited and scared.

Excitement is that the Supreme Lord's temple is bound to destroy the dragon spirit.

Fear is the fear that night will ruin him.

Huoyun Pavilion master also knows that he is in a very dangerous situation and may be killed by fengwuchen at any time.

But now that he has done so, it shows that the huoyun Pavilion leader has also given up.

Hundreds of strong men's accomplishments were abandoned and fell from high places one after another.

Huoyun pavilion square, a large area of grief, pain and regret.

"Shut up! I'll castrate anyone who cries and howls again! " Jian Qiu was angry and threatened.

But it does work.

Many people were too scared to speak.

"Dharma protector, you can kill us. If your accomplishments are abandoned, it's meaningless to live." Gao Ding's sad and desperate plea.

"Blood Chan, ancient god, kill me Wind trace ancient god big drink way, two eyes congest.

Cultivation has been abandoned, and all of them don't want to live.

The ancient god of blood Zen had been stunned and did not move.

"Fengwuchen, the Supreme God's temple will never forgive you! Even if our Lord is dead, he will kill you as a ghost! " Zhao Yanzhong's angry roar.

"Oh? Is that right? " Feng Wuchen shrugged and sneered: "if you want to commit suicide, I will not stop you, waiting for you to be a ghost to kill me."

"However, I don't think you will commit suicide. Should you wait for the master temple to save you?"

Feng Wuchen's words undoubtedly gave Zhao Yanzhong hope.

"Yes! The head of the Supreme Lord's temple is always the great emperor's magician. He is sure to save us Gao Ding's Dharma protector said excitedly, this is the only way.

"Yes, find a way to inform the elder quickly! Blood Zen! Blood Zen! Go back and report to the elder Wind trace ancient god also lit up hope.

"The wind is dust-free, the main purpose of this hall is to recover, and it will surely swallow you alive! Completely destroy your dragon spirit Zhao Yanzhong roared.

"It's up to you." Feng Wuchen sneered, not threatened at all.

"Husband, don't you really worry about the supreme temple?" Ling Xiaoxiao asked in a low voice, pretty face with some worry.

"Of course I'm worried, but it's also an opportunity." Feng Wuchen said with a smile.

The Dragon kills the soul to deeply wrinkle old eyebrow, coagulate heavy way: "wind kid, although this ancestor doesn't know what abacus you play, but this move is very dangerous."

"The boy is very smart. If he is not sure, he will do so?" The Dragon kills a sky to laugh a way.

Feng Wuchen nodded slightly and said with a smile, "the great ancestor is right. This move is really dangerous. We have no way out. There are many things that I can't tell you now."

"Little Lord, no matter what decision you make, I believe you." The Dragon said with a smile.

Gu Yuan said with a smile: "I never doubt any decision of the master."

"Wind boy, I also believe you!" The three eyed ape patted his chest.

Mad leopard and biting sky tiger show a smile.

"And us!" Red Emperor and chaos God and other soldiers have roared.

Feng Wuchen said with a happy smile: "now we've torn our faces. There's no room for discussion. We don't have to worry. It's a big deal to die together."

"Husband, don't say anything unlucky." Ling Xiaoxiao said in a low voice.

"Ha ha! OK, no more The wind has no dust, happy smile way.

Tianmu temple is one of the most important forces in the supreme temple.

The task of Tianmu temple is to take charge of the order of the heaven.

Today, hundreds of strong people's accomplishments have been abolished, which will certainly infuriate the Supreme Lord's temple.

This is hitting the face of the Supreme Lord temple, the face of the demon soul.

If there is no movement in the temple of the Supreme Lord, isn't it a joke?

The demon spirit supreme has been staring at the upper wind and no dust, and when he was in the Supreme Lord temple, he was already tearing his face.

There is no room for negotiation.

The demon soul is the most important one, who will fight against the wind and even seize the mysterious power.

Therefore, Feng Wuchen planned to swallow as much as he could before the demon soul came back.

If you don't do it now, it will be too late.

"Blow them all out." The wind has no dust and sneers.

Douhun waved his hand and a gust of wind blew Zhao Yanzhong and others out.

"The wind is clean! You wait for me! The Lord of this temple absolutely wants your dragon soul to pay a hundred times the price! " Outside huoyun Pavilion, Zhao Yanzhong's roar came.

The wind does not care.

Looking at the ancient god of blood Chan, Feng Wuchen said with a smile: "ancient god of blood Chan, you should be glad that you didn't give your hand to my dragon soul at the beginning, and today you keep your hope.""Fengwuchen, after the hundred emperors, you are the first one who dares to openly fight against the Supreme Lord's temple. I hope you are really confident and powerful." The ancient god of blood Chan dropped a word and immediately disappeared.

The ancient god of blood Chan left the temple with hundreds of people.

"Teacher, can they recover?" Zhang Junlan asked.

Feng Wuchen said with a faint smile, "it depends on the strength of the master who practices the art in the Supreme Lord's temple."

"We must be ruthless when dealing with the enemy. We can never be merciful. This is what the master taught us. Therefore, the master will never give them a chance to recover." Qingxuan said with a soft smile.

The wind has no dust, smile, no words.

"Lord, what about that old thing?" GUI Xu asked respectfully.

"Brother Feng, kill him!" Liu Qingyang gritted his teeth and said angrily.

Fengwuchen looked at huoyun Pavilion master and said with a smile, "huoyun Pavilion master, help me to do one more thing. The dragon soul will fight for thirty days soon. Please tell them that the Supreme Lord's temple is sitting down. If you are afraid of death, get out of here."

"Fengwuchen, don't you kill me?" Huoyun Pavilion master asked with a frown.

"You still have use value. Why kill you? I still need you to help me with the news of dragon spirit. Of course, I won't kill you. " The breeze has no dust light smile way.

The meaning of fengwuchen is very obvious. The value of huoyun Pavilion is just to spread news.

The old face of huoyun Pavilion master is completely ferocious, and his eyes are congested.

"The wind is clean, I hope you don't regret it! Ji Tianshan, you are waiting to die with the dragon spirit! " Huoyun pavilion's master yelled angrily, and immediately disappeared.

The most painful is huoyun Pavilion. They are sandwiched between the dragon soul and the Supreme God's temple, and it is difficult to make a decision.

"Lady, Qingqing, you go back to practice first. I'm going to find some herbs to make pills."

The breeze has no dust light way: "you also break through the ancient monarch realm as soon as possible, I will be ready for you to break through the ancient god's elixir."

Words fall, wind dust will disappear.

It's time for the wind to appear again!

Seeing the appearance of fengwuchen, the disciples of Wanhua valley were stunned, as if they had seen a ghost.

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