Chapter 756

"That's the fifth level of the Celestial Realm. No matter how strong the Blood Jade Bodhi is, how can it be possible to break through in a blink of an eye?"

The dark magic leopard's expression was stunned, and the huge body was stiff.

Shocked! Shocking!

"With such an artifact, the Temple of the King of God, what is the Demon Race?" At the highest point of Xianshan, Feng Wuchen laughed arrogantly, and the monstrous domineering aura emerged spontaneously.

Even though the war caused many powerful sacrifices and the strength of the Dragon God Alliance was greatly reduced, Feng Wuchen believed that the strength of the Dragon God Alliance would soon grow stronger.

What the Dragon God Alliance lacks now is time. As long as the Dragon God Alliance is given enough time, the speed of growth will definitely make any force in the mainland feel jealous.

Feng Wuchen clenched his fists tightly, feeling the surging power in his body, his eyes were full of confidence, Feng Wuchen said: "With my current strength, it is enough to compete with Lenghun, wait until I find the power of time to open the ancient annual ring. Tooth, when the time comes, under the realm of transformation, I will be the only one!"

"The power of time must be found, and it's time to go to Beixuanyu. I have the teeth of the ancient years, so it shouldn't be difficult to find the power of time." Feng Wuchen said to himself.

Suppressing the ecstasy and excitement in his heart, restraining his domineering aura, Feng Wuchen flew down from Xianshan.

"Magic Leopard, I want to ask you something." Feng Wuchen said with a light smile.

"If it's about the power of chaos, you don't need to ask." The dark magic leopard looked at Feng Wuchen.

Hearing this, Feng Wuchen was dumbfounded and asked helplessly, "I just want to ask you if you know the whereabouts of other ancient powers."

"I have been sealed in the Nine Heavens Tower, how can I find other ancient powers?" The dark magic leopard shook his head.

After a pause, the dark magic leopard continued: "But the first-ranked divine power of creation is in the hands of the devil, so don't think about it."

"The divine power of creation is in the hands of the devil?" Feng Wuchen said in surprise.

The divine power of good fortune ranks first among the ancient powers. It is very terrifying. This power falls in the hands of the devil. It can be said to be invincible in the world. Who can fight against it?

No wonder the Dragon Clan, the Taikoo Rakshasa Clan, the Baili Aristocratic Family and other great power masters didn't even send their hands to destroy the Demon Lord.

"Aren't you sealed in the pagoda all the time? How do you know that the divine power of creation is in the hands of the devil?" Feng Wuchen asked with a frown, feeling that the dark magic leopard was lying.

"Guess." The Dark Panther replied.

The answer of the dark magic leopard almost didn't make Feng Wuchen vomit blood.

Ignoring the dark magic leopard, Feng Wuchen exited the second floor space and came to the seventh floor in the blink of an eye.

The breakthrough of cultivation is too fast, Feng Wuchen needs to consolidate the realm, and the seventh floor has three times the time, which is just suitable for Feng Wuchen to consolidate the realm.

"The blood of the gods is still the blood of the dragon clan. Feng Wuchen could not be..." After Feng Wuchen left, the dark magic leopard guessed that it seemed too terrifying, and the dark magic leopard was shocked on the spot, with a stiff expression.

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Time flies, and three months have passed in the blink of an eye.

The Dragon Temple has recovered its vitality.

The people of the Dragon God Temple, one after another, entered the fifth floor of the Nine Heavens Pagoda to cultivate in turn. After three months, their strength grew wildly, surpassing the strength before the war.

Ye Tianwei has successfully broken through the level of the Celestial Realm. Chi Huang, Yi Tianqing and Liu Qingyang are all close to the level of the Celestial Realm. I believe that they will be able to successfully break through in a short time.

The cultivation of the soldiers is also advancing by leaps and bounds.

There was laughter and laughter all over the Dragon Temple, all talking about cultivation, it was lively and lively.

During these three months, Feng Wuchen not only consolidated his realm, but also raised the forging of the Dragon God Sword and Dragon God Gloves to the eighth rank, greatly increasing the power.

In addition, Liu Qingyang and others' immortal weapons have also been upgraded to seventh-order forging, and their combat power has greatly increased.

The only thing that disappointed Feng Wuchen was that those two words in the sixth floor space were always elusive.

"Are you all here?" Outside the gate of the Dragon God Temple, Liu Qingyang and his group were sitting leisurely on the stairs chatting when the Chihuang's voice suddenly came.

"Big Brother Scarlet Emperor!" Huan Yang, Mad Zhan and others stood up one after another.

Liu Qingyang said: "Everyone is here, just wait for Big Brother Feng to come out."

"The teacher is instructing the elders and the others to make alchemy, and they won't come out so soon." Zhang Junlan said.

"Big Brother Chihuang, Big Brother Liu, I will also go to Beixuanyu this time." A seventeen- or eight-year-old boy rushed over anxiously.

"Wushuang, if you don't cultivate well, what are you going to do in Beixuanyu?" Chi Huang asked.

The young man's name was Gao Wushuang, and he was the young genius who was not selected for the Holy Spirit Academy.

Gao Wushuang possessed the talent of rank seven martial arts. After cultivating in the Dragon God Temple for three months, he had already stepped into the first level of the Heaven and Human Realm, and the speed of cultivation was terrifying.

"Isn't the Holy Soul Academy in Beixuan Territory? I want them to know that I am their loss!" Gao Wushuang said resentfully.

"This has to be approved by the hall master. We are not going to play this time, and we will not go to the Holy Soul Academy." Chi Huang patted Gao Wushuang on the shoulder and smiled.

"Wushuang, there will be opportunities in the future, don't worry." Liu Qingyang comforted.

"It's okay, just let him go." At this time, Feng Wuchen's voice came from the hall.

"Palace Master!" Chi Huang and others saluted respectfully.

"It's a rare opportunity to hone. It's not bad for Wushuang to try it out. Maybe you can get adventures or something." Feng Wuchen smiled lightly, and patted Gao Wushuang lightly on the shoulder.

"Thank you, Hall Master!" Gao Wushuang said excitedly.

This trip to Beixuanyu is for the power of time.

In the map Feng Wuchen got from the Mo family, several markers were in the Beixuan domain. After Feng Wuchen's research and speculation, plus the news passed to him by the ancestors of the dragon clan, it was finally determined that the power of time was in Beixuan. area.

Of course, this is just a guess. Whether it is in the Northern Profound Territory still needs to be found out in person.

If the power of time is really in the North Profound Territory, Feng Wuchen is bound to get it.

Looking up at the Nine-layer Qiankun Pagoda, Feng Wuchen waved his hand and put the pagoda into his body. It is uncertain what kind of danger will be encountered during this trip, and the Nine-layer Qiankun Tower is their life-saving charm.

You must know that there is an ancient beast in the Nine-layer Universe Pagoda!

"Brother Feng, who are you?" Liu Qingyang couldn't help but ask curiously when he saw Feng Wuchen taking the Nine-layer Universe Pagoda into his body.

"The promotion of the Nine-layer Universe Pagoda to the Immortal Artifact will be of great help to our trip. Well, it's time to set off." Feng Wuchen said with a light smile.

"Shhhhhh!"

One after another, a strong sound of breaking the sky sounded, and Feng Wuchen's group flew to Beixuanyu quickly.

"Respectfully send the hall master!" Everyone in the Dragon Temple shouted respectfully, and the shouts of the people in the Dragon Temple could be heard from a distance.

"The power of time, you can't escape my palm!" Feng Wuchen thought to himself. (To be continued)