Chapter 610

Dragon Temple.

Over the palace, a figure flashed out, and a terrifying aura instantly covered the Dragon Temple.

The person who came was a middle-aged man, at the fifth level of the Celestial Realm, and his strength was terrifying.

"Um?"

Glancing at the Dragon Temple, the man frowned slightly, and there was not a single figure in the huge Dragon Temple.

"Whoa!"

Outside the main hall of the Dragon God Temple, two figures flashed over.

It was Han Kun and Qiushuishan, the two alchemists.

"Tianhe, the powerhouse of the Temple of the God King." Han Kun frowned slightly, and at a glance recognized the person who came to be the powerhouse of the Temple of the God King.

"The visitor is not good." Qiushuishan said solemnly.

"Master of the Young Palace, there are only two people in the Dragon God Palace, one is Han Kun, and the other is an old man. The others do not know where they are and cannot sense their breath."

"Give me a stare at the Dragon Temple! Sooner or later, that kid Feng Wuchen will appear. If you have a chance, he will bring it back to me." The voice of Lenghun came from Tianhe's mind.

After Tianhe responded, he disappeared.

Tian He glanced at the Dragon Temple and left, which shocked Han Kun and Qiushui Shan, not knowing what Tian He wanted to do.

"It seems that the Temple of the God King will not let it go." Han Kun frowned, feeling strange and worried in his heart.

Qiushuishan frowned and asked, "Why did Tianhe do this?"

Han Kun shook his head solemnly, saying he didn't know.

If it were other major forces, Han Kun might not be afraid at all, but the Temple of the God King made him very afraid.

Half a month has passed in the blink of an eye, and the soldiers who practiced in the Nine-layer Universe Pagoda, with the help of the blood of the terrifying spiritual powerhouse and the treasures of heaven and earth, made rapid progress one by one.

Feng Zhengxiong and Xiao Qingqing are all like this. According to this terrifying cultivation speed, it will not be long before they all hope to break through the realm of heaven and man.

Feng Wuchen, who was cultivating in the seventh-layer space, was equivalent to practicing for a month, and the blood essence power that he devoured had been completely refined, but he had not been able to break through the seventh layer of the Heaven and Human Realm, and he was still half a step away.

Half a step away, for Feng Wuchen, it's just a matter of time.

Opening his eyes slightly, Feng Wuchen stretched his waist, his whole body sounded like a firecracker, and he groaned out of comfort.

"It's still a little bit, it's a pity, but it doesn't matter, it can break through in three or five days at most." Feng Wuchen muttered to himself.

As Feng Wuchen's cultivation becomes stronger and stronger, the energy needed to break through is stronger, and it will take more time.

Shaking his head helplessly, Feng Wuchen exited the Nine Heavens Tower.

The breakthrough is not far away, and Feng Wuchen is not in a hurry.

"Respectfully welcome the hall master to leave the customs!" Han Kun and Qiushuishan respectfully greeted him.

"Look at your panicked expressions, what happened?" Feng Wuchen asked, and it was obvious from the anxious faces of the two elders.

Han Kun hurriedly said: "Qi report to the hall master, come in for half a month, Tianhe, the temple of the god king, comes to the dragon temple every few days. "

"Tianhe?" Feng Wuchen frowned slightly.

"This person is the right-hand man of the Lenghun of the Divine King's Temple, and is at the fifth level of the Celestial Realm." Han Kun then added.

"I see." Feng Wuchen nodded and walked straight to the hall, as if he didn't care.

Han Kun and Qiushuishan looked at each other and saw the shock in the other's eyes, but they didn't say anything.

In the hall, Feng Wuchen took out the map and opened it.

"The power of time is located in the North Profound Territory, which is too far away from the Promise Territory. I don't think about it for the time being. The only thing I know now is the Abyss of the North Territory." While looking at the map, Feng Wuchen muttered.

Feng Wuchen's mind is now full of wanting to find the ancient power and Wuhuo.

Feng Wuchen already has two ancient powers, and there are still eight!

"The abyss of the North, is there really a black fire?" Feng Wuchen's eyes were full of fiery heat, and he could not wait to set off for the abyss of the North immediately.

It's just that Ling Xiaoxiao and the others haven't left the customs yet, so Feng Wuchen naturally won't go by himself.

Too dangerous, who knows how many terrorist forces are staring at Wuhuo?

"I'm afraid those mysterious forces are all looking for it." Feng Wuchen frowned and secretly said, it is not easy to win the ancient power and black fire.

"Nine-layer Qiankun Slaughtering God Formation! Open!" Outside the hall, Han Kun's loud shout suddenly sounded.

"Palace Master! Palace Master! Tianhe is here!" At this time, Qiushuishan rushed into the hall in panic to report, his face pale.

Hearing this, Feng Wuchen nodded, without the slightest change in expression.

The map received the storage ring, and Feng Wuchen walked out of the hall.

"Can you stop me?" Tianhe said with a blank face, not deliberately showing arrogance, as if Tianhe's arrogance was innate.

"Buzz!"

The terrifying power of the fifth layer of the Celestial Pole Realm suddenly permeated, and the momentum was surging. The power of the true essence was extremely majestic and violent, and the void burst into a huge spider web-like crack of hundreds of feet.

At the fifth level of the Celestial Pole Realm, the breath of Tianhe has reached the sixth level of the Celestial Pole Realm!

"It's not like you can break the Dragon Temple Great Formation!" Feng Wuchen's voice came, just walking out of the main hall.

The power of destroying the world was driven out, and the domineering power was injected into the magic circle, and Feng Wuchen personally controlled the magic circle.

"boom!"

"Buzz!"

Tianhe glanced at Feng Wuchen indifferently, and without saying a word, a palm slammed down, and a huge terrifying palm print of thousands of feet slammed on the magic circle. The loud noise was deafening, the magic circle vibrated violently, and cracks spread out.

How terrifying the strength of Tianhe is, you can see it with this palm.

"The formation can't support it anymore!" Han Kun's old face was extremely solemn, and he tried his best to urge the real energy to be injected into the formation.

The power of Han Kun is of no use at all.

"Buzz!"

Feng Wuchen quickly stimulated the power of the second stage of the Supreme Body, and sacrificed unicorn armor and fists, Feng Wuchen's breath skyrocketed wildly, the realm of the sixth level of the heaven and the human realm, and soared to the ninth level of the heaven and human realm in a blink of an eye. !

With the skyrocketing power of Feng Wuchen, the array was supported by a stronger force, and the torn cracks had all disappeared.

"Upgraded to the third level? The power of the array can actually withstand the power of the sixth level of the Celestial Realm!" Tian He looked at Feng Wuchen in astonishment, his heart trembled.

"Don't underestimate the great formation of the Dragon God Temple." Feng Wuchen looked confident, and he knew better than anyone how powerful the formation that Feng Wuchen personally laid out.

"Boy, is the formation of the Dragon Temple really that strong?" At this moment, a familiar voice sounded that made Feng Wuchen's face change dramatically.

"boom!"

"Pfft!"

"Crack!"

At the moment when the voice fell, there was a sudden, earth-shattering loud bang, and a terrifying force slammed on the formation, Feng Wuchen and Han Kun vomited blood on the spot, the formation was vulnerable and shattered.

Feng Wuchen took full control of the formation, and at the moment when the formation was broken, Feng Wuchen was seriously injured.

"It's him!" Feng Wuchen's pale face was extremely ugly.

"God Transformation Realm!" Tian He's face was full of horror. (To be continued)
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