Chapter 1011

The devil's guardian, the three spirits of the devil, and many god-transforming powerhouses, together, couldn't stop Feng Wuchen, and he laughed out loud.

"Where are the many blood holes of the talents of the Demon Race, it is impossible for other outsiders to find it." The Gorefiend said gloomily, his face extremely ugly.

"Feng Wuchen, this stinky brat's cultivation base has already stepped into the realm of the fifth level of the God Transformation Realm. With such a terrifying cultivation speed, this kid is afraid that he will become a big problem for our demons!" Mo Yun said solemnly, Feng Wuchen grew up. Faster than they imagined.

"Feng Wuchen's strength is probably enough to fight against the eighth level of God Transformation, or even the ninth level of God Transformation!" Elder Mofeng said with a frown, his old eyes flashing with fear.

"The realm of a ninth-rank alchemist, such a talent is really terrifying!" Mo Kun said, when he attacked Feng Wuchen just now, he was really worried about being killed by Feng Wuchen's terrifying soul power.

With the soul power of Feng Wuchen's ninth-grade alchemist realm, it is enough to easily kill Mo Kun in seconds.

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The Wuji Domain is high in the sky, the space is twisted in vain, and Feng Wuchen immediately flew out of the twisted space.

"Huh! It's dangerous! They didn't chase after them, did they?"

As soon as he escaped, Feng Wuchen breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately he escaped in time, otherwise it would be dangerous.

If Feng Wuchen were to take a step further, the Gorefiends would be able to intercept him. At that time, they would have to rely on the mad leopard to have a chance to escape.

"Don't worry, the demons didn't chase after him," said the Heaven-devouring Tiger.

What Feng Wuchen uses is space shuttle, the ghost knows where he is running, even if the demons want to chase, they don't know where to chase.

"Feng Wuchen, what happened just now? Can't the soul force sense the blood hole?" After escaping successfully, Kuangbao asked through voice transmission, and he couldn't believe that with Feng Wuchen's soul force, he couldn't sense the blood hole. Location.

Hearing this, Feng Wuchen frowned deeply, shook his head and said, "I can't sense it, I have carefully explored every corner of the Demon Race, and there is no soul breath at all, let alone the location of the blood cave."

"You mean that the blood cave is not in the Demon Race?" Sky-devouring Tiger asked through voice transmission.

"I'm not sure, but I can't sense it with my soul power, but where would the blood cave be without the Demon Race?" Feng Wuchen shook his head in confusion.

"Half a month wasted in vain," said the three-eyed demon ape.

In the memory of the Evil Dragon God, Feng Wuchen could not find the memory of the blood cave, that is to say, although the Evil Dragon God had been to the Demon Race and knew the existence of the blood cave, he did not know the location of the blood cave.

"Where is the blood hole?" Feng Wuchen was puzzled, and the demons hid the blood hole too deeply.

Even if you can avoid perception, you can't even detect your soul power now.

Originally, I wanted to find the location of the blood cave first, and wait for a while before going to the Demon Race, but now I can't find the location of the blood cave, which makes Feng Wuchen extremely depressed.

"If I knew earlier, I should have arrested someone for questioning." Feng Wuchen shook his head helplessly.

Without a clue, Feng Wuchen had no choice but to return to the Dragon Temple first.

The blood cave could not be found, but it alarmed the demons. It is not so easy to go to the demons now.

"Brother Feng, why did you come back so soon? Have you found the blood cave?"

In the Dragon Temple, seeing Feng Wuchen returning, everyone was very stunned, Ling Xiaoxiao asked hurriedly.

Feng Wuchen sighed softly and smiled bitterly: "I couldn't find the location of the blood cave, but it alarmed the demons, but it's strange, I used my soul power to probe the entire demon space, but I didn't find the blood cave."

Stealing chickens will not lose rice.

"Can't detect soul power?" Tian Xianzi frowned slightly.

Feng Wuchen sat down slowly, took a sip from the teacup, then shook his head and said, "The blood cave is hidden too deep, I don't know where the demons are hiding, maybe it is covered by some powerful secret."

Xia Yunxuan frowned and guessed: "If you can't detect it with the soul power of the palace master Dandi realm, it can only be said that the blood cave is not in the demon clan, otherwise there is no other explanation."

"The blood cave is not in the Demon Race, where would it be?" Lin You asked.

Feng Wuchen shook his head again and said helplessly: "If you can't detect your soul power, let's give up. Rather than wasting this time, it's better to practice."

The trip to the Demon Race achieved nothing, Feng Wuchen was in a very emotional state, and his frustration made him feel very uncomfortable.

Looking at Ling Xiaoxiao, Feng Wuchen continued: "Xiaoxiao, you send a message back and say that the blood cave is not in the Demon Race. Tell your grandfather the specific situation."

"Okay!" Ling Xiaoxiao nodded.

"Everyone, go back to practice, how much you can improve." Feng Wuchen tried his best, but in the end he couldn't find the blood hole.

After wasting half a month, Feng Wuchen immediately entered the fifth floor space of the Nine-layer Universe Pagoda to practice.

Feng Wuchen is now at the fifth level of the God Transformation Realm, and the power required to break through is very huge.

Now, there are only two treasures of heaven and earth, Blood Jade Bodhi and Moying Spar, that can provide Feng Wuchen to practice. The other heaven and earth treasures are of little help to Feng Wuchen.

Liu Qingyang and Miao Qingqing were practicing in the seventh floor space, and Feng Wuchen could only come to the fifth floor. After all, there was a huge and pure ancient power here.

"The changes of Jue Xian are infinitely wonderful, and the blood of the Daluo immortal dyes her clothes."

"The way to kill the immortals, the slaughter of the immortals is dead, and the sword immortals are red light everywhere."

Feng Wuchen recited these two swordsmanships in his mouth. Ever since he got these two swordsmanships, Feng Wuchen has not yet comprehended it.

"Such a profound sword art is definitely extraordinary, and I don't know where the sword art was created by Sacred." Feng Wuchen muttered, but he could never comprehend it.

Unable to comprehend, Feng Wuchen simply ignored it.

The more powerful and esoteric sword art, even if it is obtained by fate, it may not be able to comprehend, it needs a certain chance.

"The art of distraction!"

Feng Wuchen mobilized his true essence, his hands formed seals, and he shouted in a low voice, quickly condensing more than a dozen primordial spirit clones.

The Supreme Dragon God was running, Feng Wuchen began to enter the state of cultivation, and the dozens of primordial spirit clones helped Feng Wuchen quickly absorb the pure ancient power.

When the palm is turned over, the blood jade bodhi and the ink shadow spar appear on the palm.

Feng Wuchen still has two amber pills, but Feng Wuchen intends to take it after a breakthrough, otherwise it will be a waste.

"The ancient power is still huge, plus the power of the blood jade bodhi and the ink shadow spar, the cultivation speed is still fast." Feng Wuchen said to himself.

Feng Wuchen's current cultivation speed is many times faster than others.

After Feng Wuchen retreated, the rest of the Dragon Temple also retreated and practiced.

The cultivators of the major forces of the Dragon God Alliance are all in retreat.

The continent was calm, but the calmer it was, the more disturbing it became.

Because the storm behind will be more terrifying.

Time passed quickly, three months passed in a blink of an eye, and the deserted Dragon Temple is now bustling and bustling.

After three months of crazy training, the strength of the Dragon Temple has grown several times! (To be continued)