Chapter 2212



"Shan Tong, what the hell is going on?"

Feng Wuchen asked through voice transmission.

"Brother Feng, don't be angry yet, this is what Long Zu meant." Shan Tong's bitter laughter came.

"Ancestor?" Feng Wuchen was taken aback.

"Brother Feng's ancient bloodline has been completely awakened, which means that the original power of the ancient dragon gods has been restored, but the original power has disappeared for 100,000 years, and it is impossible to recover in a short period of time." Shan Tong said.

"Does this have anything to do with the bloodline of the ancient Phoenix family?" Feng Wuchen couldn't guess what it had to do with the bloodline of the Phoenix family.

"The stronger the bloodline, the faster the recovery of the source power. With the help of the ancient Phoenix bloodline, Brother Feng's Dragon God bloodline will become stronger. In this way, Brother Feng, you may be able to nurture the source power first. "

"In addition, the other two ancestors of the Dragon God Clan can definitely feel the recovery of the source power, so the three geniuses of the Dragon God Clan can naturally feel it. Brother Feng should be very clear about what this means, so Long Zu is anxious to recover. The source of power, it took 100,000 years to wait until Brother Feng, if the 100,000-year dormancy falls short, the Dragon God Clan will definitely be destroyed, and the Dragon Ancestor will not be reconciled." Shan Tong said.

After listening to this, Feng Wuchen remembered that the Dragon God Clan still had three betrayal geniuses.

And after 100,000 years, their cultivation base is definitely not weaker than Dragon Killing Soul.

This is also what Dragon Killing Soul is most worried about.

If it wasn't for fear, how could Dragon Killing Soul stay in the ancient ruins forever?

If he had this strength, Dragon Killer Soul would have killed the Holy Realm long ago.

The recovery of the original power of the Dragon God Clan is absolutely impossible because of the dragon killing the soul, and it is impossible for the other two ancestors. If they were them, why wait for 100,000 years?

"They're not going to drop their bodies and come to the Seven Gods Realm to deal with me, right?" Feng Wuchen could hear the meaning of Shan Tong's words.

Feng Wuchen was not at all worried that the three terrifying geniuses of the ancient dragon gods would come to the Seven Gods Realm to kill him.

"It's not that, with their cultivation base, they can't afford to lose face in the Seven Gods Realm. Even if they think about it, it's not so easy. Those two ancestors are not decorations, Brother Feng, now is a good opportunity, Fenghunshan. The ancient bloodline can help you strengthen the bloodline of the Dragon God Clan, which is enough to help you improve your cultivation." Shan Tongyin said with a smile.

"What Fenghunshan said is true? The time and space God Realm has surrendered to me?" Feng Wuchen asked through voice transmission.

"Brother Feng, don't blame my brother for not saying hello to you, you will definitely need to visit them in the future, and my brother is also for your own good." Shan Tongyin said with a smile.

Feng Wuchen didn't say much, then dodged to Beast Soul Mountain.

Bai Ling's ancient power and Fenghunshan's bloodline power are enough to improve Feng Wuchen's cultivation base by a large margin.

After returning to the Beast Soul Mountain, Liu Qingyang and the others were fighting for life and death with the ferocious beasts, while Feng Wuchen found a hidden cave to practice.

Seven days later, the alchemist tower.

Emperor Ming brought Ming Yang to the tower in person, and also sent three extremely precious sacred artifacts to the tower, just to see the soul.

Emperor Ming begged to see Destroyer Soul, and gave three holy weapons, even a fool could guess that he was here to intercede.

"Master of the Destroying Emperor Pagoda, please accept the three sacred artifacts." Emperor Ming smiled politely, without any pretence at all, and even smiled.

Ming Yang on the side was frightened and panicked.

The patriarch of the dignified Ming clan is still a powerful sage, and he is always aloof, so how could he bow his head to the great lord of the Emperor Destroyer?

Emperor Mie, Mie Yuan and the others looked at each other, and they all guessed the purpose of Emperor Ming.

Luo Tian was killed, and Emperor Ming offended Feng Wuchen. It would be strange that he was not afraid now.

"Patriarch Ming Emperor, what do you mean?" Emperor Mie asked in a daze.

Emperor Ming hurriedly clasped his fists and said: "The younger generation has something to ask for, and I hope to see Lord Soul Destroyer."

"I'm really sorry, the patriarch of the Emperor Ming, I don't know where the master is, but what is certain is that it must be in the Seven Gods Realm. The strength of the Ming family is so strong, why do you need to find us?" Emperor Mie smiled lightly. .

"To tell the truth, the old man is very regretful now. He misread Lord Feng, and the dog is absurd to move the Dragon Temple. Now, the only one who can save my Ming family is Lord Soul Destroyer. I also ask the master of the Emperor Destruction Pagoda for help. A few words of kindness." Emperor Ming lowered his head completely, begging bitterly.

Mie Yuan sneered: "Have you been underestimating the elder Keqing? Don't you keep saying that you are not afraid? How can you say something nice? Hmph, I'm afraid this seat is not qualified enough."

"Elder Mie Yuan is joking, and it's my fault that I have no eyes. You must help, or the ten thousand years of the Ming clan's hard work will be destroyed in my hands." Emperor Ming said with a helpless smile.

"You bastard, don't kneel down yet!" Emperor Ming then scolded his son angrily, and Ming Yang immediately knelt down without saying a word.

The Ming clan closed the mountain for seven days, but they hadn't seen Shan Tong and Feng Wuchen come to settle the matter for a long time, which made them even more panicked.

In addition, he had torn his face with Zhu Sha, and in the end, in desperation, he had to come to the tower to intercede.

"Under Emperor Ming Patriarch, we can't help you with this matter, please come back, and bring these three sacred artifacts back together." Emperor Mie directly issued an order to expel guests.

"Master of the Pagoda of Destroying Emperor, are you really not helping?" The Emperor Ming's face was a little ugly. He put down his body to plead, which was already very face-saving. He didn't expect Emperor Destruction to refuse.

"This seat is not qualified to help, just because you offended Lord Feng! Let's go." Emperor Mie shook his head.

"Father, what can I do? Feng Wuchen will never let me go." Ming Yang was desperate, and his bowels turned green with regret.

If you know that Shan Tong is so terrifying, and give Ming Yang 10,000 courage, he will not dare to touch the people of the Dragon Temple.

"Destroy the soul, my Ming clan has a good relationship with you, and now I come to the tower to beg you, do you really want to watch the Ming clan be destroyed?" Ming Huang shouted, his fists clenched.

"When you were dealing with Lord Feng, did you think so?" Mie Jian said disdainfully.

"Hey, I knew this earlier, why was it in the first place? Don't you think it's too late to beg the old man now?" A soul-destroying sigh sounded in the hall.

"Destroying Soul, are you really not helping?" Emperor Ming's old face turned hideous.

"Do you think the old man is Shan Tong's opponent? Or do you think that Shan Tong will look at the old man's face? The old man and Feng Wuchen are just one-sided. Let's go." The soulless voice sounded.

"You!" The Emperor Ming was furious and said savagely: "Okay! Very good! If you don't help my Ming clan get through this calamity, even if the Ming clan is destroyed, your alchemist tower will be restless! Go!"

"With the strength of your Ming family, it's not enough to shake the Alchemist's Tower, the Holy Soul Temple, and the Xuanshengmen. They don't dare to help you now." Mie Soul's proud voice sounded.