Chapter 1647



"The violent aura has disappeared! What a reason!"

"What a terrifying movement technique, I can't catch up with the teleportation!"

"Who in the world has such a terrifying cultivation base? Such a terrifying aura is unheard of, and it is much stronger than the young master's cultivation base."

"It's not that it's too powerful, but it's completely incomparable!"

In the blink of an eye, Long Tianqiu and the others, who were catching up, could no longer sense the slightest breath.

The mysterious man and Feng Wuchen disappeared without a trace.

Even if Long Tianqiu could instantly sense every corner of the entire heaven, he could not sense the breath of a mysterious powerhouse.

It was as if the world had evaporated in an instant.

"Could it be that they hid in an independent space?" Long Tianqiu's face was extremely gloomy.

"It should be an independent space!" Long Xingchen said with certainty.

"Shhhhhh!"

At this time, the Dragon Mother and other Dragon Temple powerhouses rushed over.

"Husband! Where's Long'er?" Mother Long asked with great concern. The war had just ended, and she finally felt relieved, but something unexpected happened.

"Defying the sky, where is Chen'er?" Feng Zhengxiong also asked anxiously.

"I don't know where to go, I can't sense the mysterious person's breath, his movement is too terrible." Long Nitian shook his head, his face was also very ugly.

"Isn't Long'er in danger?" Long's mother became more and more worried and uneasy.

"This person is here for Long'er's Law of Heaven, I'm afraid Long'er will have a life-threatening worry!" Long Tianqiu said solemnly, his old face becoming more and more gloomy.

"Patriarch, you don't know who this person is?" Long Qinghun asked.

Long Tianqiu shook his head and said, "I can't tell who the voice is, and the breath is very unfamiliar. Except for the candle soul, I can't think of anyone in the heaven with such a powerful cultivation base."

"What can we do? Where can we find brother Feng?" Ling Xiaoxiao asked anxiously.

"Defying the sky, immediately send the Dragon God Clan experts to go to the eight major regions to first check each independent space!" Long Tianqiu ordered.

"Yes! Patriarch!" Long Nitian immediately led the Dragon God Clan experts to dispatch.

"Guardian, you go to the tomb of the sky and ask the people of the spirit beasts to help." Long Tianqiu then ordered.

"The spirit beasts are very sensitive to breath, they should be able to help, I'll go!" Long Jun nodded and immediately disappeared.

"Three elders, please go to the three major families and ask them to help." Long Tianqiu then ordered.

The three elders did not dare to neglect at all, and acted immediately.

......

A mysterious star space somewhere.

The illusory faces of Feng Wuchen and the mysterious appeared out of thin air, as if they were in the stars of the universe, extremely gorgeous.

The illusory face condensed into a phantom, which was a ferocious old man in black robes with white hair and beard.

Looking at the dress of the black-robed old man, it stands to reason that he should be a benevolent person with immortal style.

But he was full of arrogance.

Feng Wuchen looked at the old man with gloomy eyes. In front of the mysterious old man, he had no resistance at all.

"Soul state! What a terrifying cultivation base, I don't know what realm it is. It can condense such a magical independent space. This old thing is very difficult." Feng Wuchen frowned and secretly said. No effort to come.

"Who is the old senior? I don't know what kind of hatred I have with the old senior? Why did the senior arrest me?" Feng Wuchen asked with a frown, never having the memory of the old man in his mind.

There is no memory of the old man in the memory of the two worlds, and Feng Wuchen does not know it at all.

"You and I have no hatred, this seat is for the law of heaven!" The black-robed old man said coldly and proudly: "The law of heaven appears on the lower races of the forgotten land, which is simply an insult to the law of heaven!"

"Lower races?" Feng Wuchen was stunned at first, then Pang in the back was completely gloomy, and he was so angry that he wanted to slap the black-robed old man to death.

The Dragon God Clan, as the strongest race in the heaven, was actually described as a lower race in the mouth of the old man, which was simply an insult to the Dragon God Clan.

"What this seat says is a lower race is a lower race, do you have any opinion?" The black-robed old man said disdainfully.

"This seat gives you two ways. First, I am willing to give this seat a house, so that you can die happily. Second, this seat kills you and then takes you away. Your body is not bad, and this seat can take advantage of it. Your body is reborn!" The black-robed old man said domineeringly, both are dead ends.

"The laws of heaven are illusory, and you need to understand them yourself. How do you capture them?" Feng Wuchen asked gloomily, sneering in his heart.

The black-robed old man said disdainfully: "In a waste like you, the laws of heaven are indeed illusory, and it is easy for me to take away your laws of heaven."

"boom!"

After the words fell, the black-robed old man suddenly pressed his palm on Feng Wuchen's Tianling cover, as if he wanted to forcibly seize Feng Wuchen's law of heaven.

"Snatch!"

A destructive energy beyond Feng Wuchen's imagination was injected into the body, Feng Wuchen was extremely panicked, and instinctively tried his best to urge the power of the law of heaven to fight.

However, the power of the Law of Heaven was forcibly swallowed by the black-robed old man.

"what......"

Feng Wuchen was forcibly seized, and the unbearable pain made Feng Wuchen scream.

In just an instant, Feng Wuchen felt that his body had lost consciousness, and the black-robed old man wanted to seize Feng Wuchen's soul body in addition to the law of Heaven.

"Humph! Just relying on your trashy cultivation, do you still want to resist?" the black-robed old man said disdainfully.

"Pong!"

As soon as his thoughts moved, there was a muffled sound, and a black flame suddenly ignited on the surface of Feng Wuchen's body, and the cold air was bone-chilling.

"Wuhuo! The third-ranked Wuhuo on the Shenhuo ranking!" Seeing the black flames, the black-robed old man couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Ranked third?" Feng Wuchen was taken aback for a moment, there is a flame more terrifying than Wu Huo?

This is beyond the scope of Feng Wuchen's cognition, but Feng Wuchen has no mind to think too much, he must find a way to escape, or he will die.

But in the face of such a terrifying powerhouse, how to escape?

While Feng Wuchen panicked, he suddenly thought that the black-robed old man was in the state of a soul body, and immediately urged his soul force to resist.

"Soul power? You are actually an alchemist!" The old man in black robe suddenly changed his face: "What a domineering soul force! No, the heaven is restricted by the laws of space, and the soul body of this seat cannot resist this domineering soul force. "

The domineering soul force forcibly broke through the black-robed old man's capture of Feng Wuchen's soul body.

The black-robed old man resolutely gave up Seizing Feng Wuchen's soul body, and wanted to recover his power immediately.

Too bad it's too late.

Breaking through the black-robed old man to seize the soul body, Feng Wuchen's domineering soul force has blocked the old man's soul body.

"Humph! Want to take away my soul body? Let's see who takes over who!" Feng Wuchen roared suddenly, his domineering soul power fully erupted.

Crazy counterattack!

The black-robed old man's face changed dramatically again, and he roared in extreme panic: "Stinky boy! How dare you try to seize this seat! Stop! Stop it!"