Chapter 2806

Linggen is a delicate little tree, emitting a faint luster, floating slightly like a living body, just like breathing.

The spiritual root exudes a special spiritual energy, which seems to be weak, but it is very large and pure.

"For the sake of spiritual roots, the defeated will do whatever it takes to get them, and they will kill countless cultivators. They see themselves as gods above them. They are selfish. They are not worth saving. They all deserve to die." Feng Wuchen shook his head and said.

Long Batian sighed: "They really deserve to die, but all this is controlled by the ancient immortal world. They are just pitiful creatures, and this is not the most important thing. Their life and death are only one of them."

"The existence of the spiritual root must not be leaked, otherwise it will be noticed by the ancient fairy world. The ancient fairy world will never allow anyone except the ancient fairy world to have the spiritual root. Once the spiritual root is leaked, all circles will no longer exist. This is the most terrifying. of."

"Even so, it will destroy the spiritual root. This is not a supreme treasure, it is a disaster star." Feng Wuchen said fiercely, his eyes flashed fiercely.

"If you destroy Linggen, it will be difficult for you to improve your cultivation, let alone break through the realm. You need to use Linggen to find a way to break the deadlock, at least without being suppressed by the forces of the ancient fairyland, and the Baolong Protoss will go to the ancient fairyland." Long Ba Heavenly Dao, he didn't want the Dragon God Race to stop in the Holy Realm.

"Old Ancestor, with our strength, we can't fight the Ancient Immortal Realm at all. Even if there is spiritual root to help, the spiritual root can't stop the power of the Ancient Immortal Realm." Long Xiaofeng said helplessly, the existence of the Ancient Immortal Realm is simply because they cannot. Gap to cross.

"You have to try everything. I believe you can do it. The power of this seat is about to be exhausted, and the spiritual roots will be handed over to you. The future of the Dragon God Clan also depends on you." Long Batian smiled lightly, his figure slowly became illusory and finally disappeared.

The white space was instantly restored to its original cave appearance.

It's all like a dream.

If it wasn't for the spiritual root floating in front of him, he must have thought it was a dream.

"Grandpa!" Long Xiaofeng cried out in grief.

"The spirit root is temporarily in my custody." Feng Wuchen said lightly, and then received the divine ring.

"Don't be sad, the losers are coming, quickly collect the blood and blood." Feng Wuchen said quickly, the power of the seal formation was almost unable to hold.

"Buzz!"

The mountains kept shaking, and the bodies of Feng Wuchen and Long Xiaofeng shook.

Long Xiaofeng directly collected the blood essence into the storage ring, and asked anxiously: "Feng Wuchen, what should I do now? Can you deal with such a defeated person?"

"What else can I do? Of course I'm running, is it possible to stay and wait to die?" Feng Wuchen shrugged.

At this moment, under the frenzied bombardment of dozens of defeated people, the seal formation could no longer hold up very quickly, and it was already covered with large cracks, which could collapse at any time.

"The seal formation is about to be broken, quickly set the barrier, and don't let Feng Wuchen run away!" shouted one of the losers.

"Hmph! Look at this damned seal formation!" An eight-star supreme true immortal defeated angrily shouted, condensing terrifying power in his palms, and wanted to give the sealing formation the final blow.

At this moment, a circular entrance suddenly appeared in the seal formation that was about to collapse.

The seal array opened.

Dozens of losers were stunned.

How could the seal formation suddenly open?

"This is the breath of Long Batian, Feng Wuchen and the others are coming out." A defeated man frowned.

Another loser, Sen Leng, said: "I don't think they would dare to come out."

The Lord Wuqing frowned deeply and said solemnly: "The power in Feng Wuchen's body is very terrifying, don't underestimate the enemy, be careful with deceit."

At the entrance of the seal formation, a terrifying ancient aura swept out.

Dozens of defeated people stared at the entrance, ready to attack. As long as Feng Wuchen and Long Xiaofeng appeared, they would attack mercilessly.

However, after they waited for a long time, there was no movement at the entrance of the Sealing Array.

"What's the matter? Haven't come out yet?" One of the losers had gradually lost patience.

"There is no movement at all, Long Batian's breath has dissipated, and there is no breath in the seal formation." Another defeated man frowned.

Even if you can't sense Feng Wuchen's breath, you can always sense Long Xiaofeng's breath, right?

But now they can't sense the breath of Long Xiaofeng, which makes them strange.

"Feng Wuchen! Get out and die!" A defeated man shouted angrily, with murderous intent.

"Feng Wuchen, this seat has set up a barrier to block the Xuanjing Mountains, and the Immortal Realm space has also been blocked. You can't escape, get out!" Another defeated person shouted angrily.

However, no matter how they yelled, there was still no movement in the seal formation.

"Sir, they won't use teleportation to run away, right?" Lu Zhen asked.

The ruthless hall master Sen said coldly: "It is absolutely impossible, no matter how strong the teleportation is, it is impossible for this seat to be unaware."

Feng Wuchen and Long Xiaofeng are indeed still in the cave of the seal formation.

"Before the Sealing Array was unsealed, one by one was anxious to unseal it. Now that the Sealing Array is unsealed, none of the powerful losers dare to come in." Feng Wuchen sneered.

"Feng Wuchen, let's go." Long Xiaofeng urged, worried about an accident.

"Don't worry, just wait." Feng Wuchen smiled, without the slightest worry or panic.

Time passed minute by minute, and the Xuanjing Mountain Range was dead silent.

Feng Wuchen and Long Xiaofeng didn't come out, and dozens of the defeated didn't go in either, so they were deadlocked.

But as time passed, they gradually lost patience and were worried that Feng Wuchen had run away.

"Let's go in and have a look. With so many of us, are we still afraid that he is clean?" a defeated person suggested.

Yes, how could the dozens of defeated people be afraid of Feng Wuchen?

"Go in!" The ruthless hall master shouted coldly, and he also lost his patience.

The ruthless hall master was the first to enter, and the other defeated ones followed.

In the cave, there is nothing but the excavated tomb.

Feng Wuchen and Long Xiaofeng were not in the cave either.

"No reason! They ran away!" One of the defeated roared angrily, and a monstrous murderous aura poured out.

"Long Batian's grave has been dug up, Feng Wuchen and the others must have taken away the treasures who have improved their cultivation!" Another defeated man said fiercely and exploded with anger.

"Old monsters! Just stay inside, and I'll take a step first." Outside the cave, there was the laughter of Feng Wuchen.

"Wind without dust!" The losers were shocked.

The entrance to the Sealing Array has disappeared, and the power of the Sealing Array has been strengthened a lot.

Obviously they were all tricked into by Feng Wuchen.

"Cunning stinky boy!" The losers were all blown up with anger, and they were all furious.

"Bastard!" The ruthless palace master was completely furious, gritted his teeth and roared: "Feng Wuchen! How dare you make fun of this seat! This seat will never forgive you!"