Chapter 708

In the realm of Dan Emperor, it has the ability to control the soul body.

The powerful soul force covers the body of the Red Emperor, and the soul body of the Red Emperor who just died is still preserved in the body and will not dissipate immediately.

Feng Wuchen used his soul power to forcibly pull out the soul body that was sleeping in the Scarlet Emperor's body.

Seeing the soul of the Red Emperor, the soldiers of the Dragon Temple cheered and excited.

"The art of the gods! With my blood, the soul will be reborn!" Feng Wuchen slammed and slammed, and his hands formed a mysterious mark.

"Absolutely can't be wrong! Absolutely can't be wrong!" Yan Long's heart was shocked, familiar chants, familiar marks, and familiar pictures all appeared in Yan Long's mind.

Feng Wuchen bit his finger and used fresh blood to merge into the real essence, the real essence glowed faintly with blood, and when he waved, the real essence containing Feng Wuchen's blood covered the Scarlet Emperor's soul body.

At this moment, everyone held their breath and stared at the Scarlet Emperor's soul body without blinking.

Feng Wuchen waved his hand again, and Scarlet Emperor's soul body flew down and entered Scarlet Emperor's corpse in a blink of an eye, and a faint blood light appeared on the surface of his body.

The soul body is merging with Chi Huang's corpse, and Chi Huang's injury is also recovering at a terrifying speed, which is exactly the same as the scene when Feng Wuchen rescued Beidouyan.

Seeing that the Scarlet Emperor's injury was recovering quickly and his breath had recovered, the soldiers of the Dragon Temple were extremely excited.

"This... This is the legendary magical power that can bring people back to life in the realm of Dan Emperor!"

Tian Xianzi, Xia Yunxuan and the others were stunned with shock, and their hearts were shocked. It was the first time they had seen such a shocking picture.

Feng Wuchen can really bring people back to life!

What kind of terrifying magical power is this?

The soldiers of the Dragon Temple, as long as they are not wiped out, can they be resurrected at any time?

The worthy Dan Emperor!

Feng Wuchen's cultivation base has stepped into the Celestial Realm, and he has fully matured his control of resurrecting the dead. At first, it was very reluctant to save Beidou Yan, but now it is simply as easy as the palm of your hand.

"The Red Emperor is resurrected!" Everyone in Liu Qingyang cheered excitedly.

"Palace Master! I'm resurrected! I'm resurrected!" The Red Emperor was excited.

"This kid is so skilled at resurrecting from the dead!" Yan Long's heart trembled again, as if he saw the figure of the Evil Dragon God.

Next, Feng Wuchen brought the soldiers back to life one after another, until all the soul power was exhausted, and then they stopped to rest.

After the soul power was restored, Feng Wuchen started again until the last soldier was brought back to life.

"Thank you, Hall Master, for bringing me back to life!" The Red Emperor and other resurrected soldiers knelt down with great gratitude and wept with joy.

The dead soldiers have all been resurrected, Feng Wuchen was exhausted, but the pale face showed a gratifying smile, and finally fainted.

Feng Wuchen exhausted all his energy, leading to collapse and coma.

The moment Feng Wuchen fell, everyone in the Dragon Temple was terrified.

"Don't worry, he just exhausted his strength and weakened and caused a coma." Yan Long spoke slowly.

"Senior, thank you for helping out and saving our Dragon Temple." Mei Mu looked at Yan Long, and Ling Xiaoxiao quickly thanked him.

"Thank you for your help, senior!" Everyone in the Dragon Temple thanked them one after another.

Yanlong glanced at Ling Xiaoxiao, and upon closer inspection, his face couldn't help showing surprise, obviously he had guessed Ling Xiaoxiao's identity.

"You don't need to be polite, let's go to heal." Yan Long waved his hand slightly.

When the words fell, Yan Long waved his hand, lifted up the unconscious Feng Wuchen, and flew away.

"Chen'er!" Xiao Qingqing was a little worried, but was stopped by Feng Zhengxiong.

Although he didn't know where Yanlong was going to take Feng Wuchen, he didn't ask, and everyone in the Dragon Temple didn't dare to stop him.

With Yanlong's terrifying strength, if he wanted to kill Feng Wuchen, he would have already done it.

In the calm woods in the distance of Dandi Mountain, Yanlong is helping Feng Wuchen regain his strength, and Feng Wuchen's aura is rapidly increasing.

Less than half an hour later, Feng Wuchen slowly opened his eyes.

"Awake?" Yan Long said lightly.

Feng Wuchen's face was still a little pale, he glanced at Yanlong, and Feng Wuchen said, "Just ask what you want to ask."

"What is the relationship between you and the Evil Dragon God? A lot of things in you are the Evil Dragon God, and there is no second person in the world who has the Supreme Dragon God Art. Created by God." Yan Long asked, looking at Feng Wuchen with a calm expression.

"Also, where is the Evil Dragon God sealed?" Yan Long asked, the more he asked, the more excited he became.

Feng Wuchen pondered for a moment and said, "The Evil Dragon God is my master. He gave everything, including the dragon soul and memory, and everything to me. The Evil Dragon God is no longer there."

Hearing Feng Wuchen's answer, Yan Long was stunned, staring at Feng Wuchen in a stunned manner, as if he could not accept the answer given by Feng Wuchen.

Shock, disbelief, doubts, doubts, etc., the expressions change constantly.

I don't know how long it took, but Yan Long gradually came back to his senses.

"Master is dead? It's impossible. I don't believe it. You must be lying to me. It's impossible for the master to die. It's impossible for the master to give you everything. It's impossible." Yan Long shook his head, his face full of grief and indignation. , he did not believe what Feng Wuchen said.

Yan Long knew the Evil Dragon God quite well, and he never believed that the Evil Dragon God would easily hand over everything to a little devil.

What's more, how ambitious the Evil Dragon God is, how could he be willing to be sealed for ten thousand years without revenge?

Feng Wuchen replied lightly: "If you don't believe me, there's nothing you can do. That's the truth. Otherwise, how would I recognize you? Besides you, there are two generals, but they were already dead when the Evil Dragon God was sealed. , only you are still alive."

"How did the master die?" Yan Long asked.

"Before being sealed, the Evil Dragon God was seriously injured, and there was only a wisp of remnant soul left. He found me before the remnant soul dissipated. If it wasn't for the Evil Dragon God, I wouldn't have the cultivation base and achievements I have today." Feng Wuchen replied. road.

After a pause, Feng Wuchen continued: "With my cultivation level, let alone a few years ago, even the current Celestial Realm can't threaten the remnant soul of the Evil Dragon God, if it wasn't for him, where would I come from? The ability to seize it?"

Hearing this, Yan Long was silent, his face seemed to be decades old, haggard with grief and anger.

"I've said everything I need to say, believe it or not." Feng Wuchen finally said, and then returned to the Dragon Temple.

After this battle, the Dragon God Temple's vitality was severely damaged, the most serious one.

The Dragon Temple could not withstand many such battles, and Feng Wuchen had to find a way to help the people in the Dragon Temple to improve their cultivation and to find a way to strengthen the Dragon Temple.

"Dragon Clan!" Yanlong's face suddenly became hideous, his teeth were gnashing, and a surging and terrifying aura erupted, sweeping in all directions like an overwhelming sea, and monstrous murderous aura poured out.

The terrifying energy of the Eighth Layer of the God Transformation Realm was released uncontrollably, and the void shook and collapsed, causing the Wuji Domain to fall into panic again.

Yan Long frantically vented his grief and anger! (To be continued)