Chapter 3716

The temple of the Supreme Lord.

In the main hall, qinghufa respectfully reported: "Qi told the five elders that xueqilin has been successfully captured."

"Oh? Have you got it back? " Fu Tianjun was slightly surprised and very happy.

"It's very good. The broken stream Dharma protector didn't disappoint us!" The second elder nodded with satisfaction.

The three elders said with a happy smile: "if you catch the blood unicorn, fengwuchen will be arrested. The ancestor of his soul power and the divine power will belong to our Supreme Lord's temple. At that time, the demon soul will be very happy."

Fu Tianjun was satisfied and said with a smile: "Qinghu Dharma, you have made great achievements with the broken stream Dharma. I will give you a great reward."

"Thank you, elder!" I'm very excited to thank you.

Fu Tianjun said the reward, must be pills or ancient Pangu Jue a kind of treasure.

The cultivation has reached the level of ten great emperors. It's a common treasure, but you can't look up to it.

Either it's a powerful pill, or it's a powerful ancient Pangu Jue.

As for Pangu ware, forget it.

Qinghufa already has eight grade Pangu wares, but the Lord of the dog days can't refine nine grade Pangu wares.

"Send the order to the breaking stream Dharma protector to catch fengwuchen as soon as possible." Fu Tianjun orders that he can't wait to devour Feng Wuchen, the ancestor of soul power.

Once the ancestor of soul power is obtained, Fu Tianjun has the confidence to surpass the unparalleled great emperor.

In Fu Tianjun's opinion, the reason why the unparalleled emperor is stronger than him is that he has the ancestor of soul power.

"Yes, sir Qinghufa respectfully said.

...

over the dragon soul, a figure appeared, a man in white.

The man who came here is an ancient purple God.

"Has the temple of heavenly eyes become a dragon soul?" The man said to himself, then fell into the dragon soul.

But at the moment when he was near, the Dragon Spirit was immediately stopped by someone.

"Who is your excellency? What's the matter with Dragon Spirit? " The South evil ancient god frowned and asked, looking at the visitor.

White man light way: "white Xuan, have something to ask to see the dragon soul Lord."

"All the visitors are guests. Since they are seeking to see the Lord, please follow me." South evil ancient god light way, pour also not afraid of white Xuan can make what matter.

After all, it's just a purple title.

If you come to make trouble with the dragon soul, you will be tired of living.

In the main hall, an ancient monarch reported respectfully: "I'd like to report to the Lord. There is a man who claims to be Baixuan outside asking to see him."

"Let him in." Feng Wuchen nodded.

Feng Wuchen doesn't know Bai Xuan, but since he has something to ask for, he won't turn away.

Soon, South evil ancient god with white Xuan into the hall.

In the main hall, there is only one person.

"I've met the Lord of Dragon Spirit in xiabaixuan." Bai Xuan holds his fist politely and looks at Feng Wuchen. He finds that he can't see the depth of Feng Wuchen's cultivation.

Feng Wuchen looked at Bai Xuan and said with a smile, "what can I do for you?"

"Kill you." Bai Xuan did not hesitate.

"Kill me?" The wind has no dust a Leng, some didn't react.

The South evil ancient god is suddenly stunned on the spot, looking at the white Xuan like an idiot, and some doubt that they have heard wrong.

This is the dragon soul!

Thirty three days dragon soul!

Bai Xuan dares to come to the dragon soul hall and says that there is no dust in the wind.

Is this crazy?

Did the donkey kick the head?

Don't you know the strength of dragon soul?

Bai Xuan is definitely the first one to come to kill the dragon soul.

White Xuan face has no facial expression way: "good, kill you."

Feng Wuchen smiles.

Looking at Bai Xuan, Feng Wuchen asked curiously: "don't you know we have a grudge? But I don't know you. Who are you? "

"The one who killed you!" Bai Xuan's eyes suddenly become extremely fierce, a cold murderous burst out, the figure turned into a blue lightning burst out.

"Lord, be careful!" The southern evil ancient god was shocked, but his cultivation was too weak to stop Bai Xuan.

Purple is the terror power of the ancient god, which breaks out in an instant.

It shows the terrible power of the ancient purple God.

Wind dust, no face change, still with a smile.

In the blink of an eye, Bai Xuan has come to fengwuchen. His palm gathers the power of terror and blows fiercely to fengwuchen's chest.

"Boom

"Buzz!"

A terrible palm, solid bang in the wind dust chest, bang a bang, the power of terror let the hall shake up.

But it was only a moment of shaking, and the terrible power disappeared.

The wind does not move, still looking at white Xuan with a smile.

"How is this possible..." Bai Xuan forces directly on the spot, his face is very stiff, like petrification.With one full hand, it was impossible to shake back the wind and move it.

"He only used his physical strength to block my attack, and my strength dissipated instantly. How could his strength be so powerful?" Bai Xuan is extremely shocked and frightened, and can't believe it at all.

The eyes of the southern evil ancient god are about to fly out.

The strength of fengwuchen has been terrible to this extent, and has it been powerful enough to ignore the attack of ancient purple God?

After fengwuchen got Pangu Xiancao, dozens of Yuanshen separated themselves and practiced madly in Shenjie. Fengwuchen's cultivation can be described as rapid.

Every day the strength is improving, constantly stronger.

Looking at the shocked Baixuan, fengwuchen said with a faint smile: "with your strength, you can't hurt me, you can't kill me."

"Can you tell me what it is now?"

Bai Xuan quickly wakes up from shock and panic, still does not give up, once again, he doesn't believe that he can't shake the wind.

However, this palm, the wind has avoided.

"You have a faint breath of antiquity. If I guess correctly, you are from Pangu temple, aren't you?" Feng Wuchen asked with a smile.

"Yes, I've been ordered to kill you!" White Xuan fierce way.

Feng Wuchen said with a smile, "have you ever thought that if you come to kill me, you will die?"

"Dragon spirit is really strong, but in the eyes of Pangu temple, it's just a mole ant." Bai Xuan coldly arrogant way, the slightest does not put the dragon soul in the eye.

Speaking, Bai Xuan has launched a fierce attack.

"The power of Pangu temple is really strong, but it doesn't threaten the dragon soul. I dare not kill you!" Feng Wuchen sneered, and then the domineering momentum burst out.

Words fall of the moment, has been avoiding the attack, the wind dust-free, figure suddenly strange disappeared.

When the wind dust appears again, suddenly hold the throat of white Xuan to lift up, the overbearing power forcibly suppress white Xuan.

"Purple is the ancient god! His divine power can suppress my power Bai Xuan was shocked.

In the same realm of cultivation, there is such a big gap in strength.

"Who is ximie in Pangu temple?" Asked Feng Wuchen.

Feng Wuchen just asked, then suddenly noticed something, his expression became dignified.

"This is the breath of breaking the stream to protect the Dharma, and Zhao Yanzhong and them!" The wind has no dust, the secret way in the heart.

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