Chapter 3596

The ancient god with the golden title appeared, but Fu Yun dared not let it go.

The golden titled ancient god is the titled ancient god of fighting spirit!

After the dragon soul took control of the fifteenth heaven, Feng Wuchen asked the fighting spirit to arrange the titled ancient god and the ancient god powerhouse to sit in town.

It's just arrived at Jiuzhongtian, and Fu Yun is here.

Fu Yun looked at Dou Soul in extreme horror at the moment, his face was pale, he had already recognized Dou Soul.

"What's going on? Fight... How can the fighting spirit be in the dragon soul?" Fu Yun was extremely frightened.

The terrifying aura of Dou Soul really made Fu Yun almost suffocate.

Although the fighting spirit has been developing the dragon soul, and the cultivation base has been improved slowly, but the realm of the golden title of the ancient god is definitely not something that Fu Yun can compete with.

"If the fighting soul is in the dragon soul, doesn't it mean that they are also in the dragon soul in the night? Could it be that the black title of the ancient gods is referring to a few of them in the night?" Fu Yun guessed in horror.

That's right!

It must be so!

The more Fu Yun guessed, the more likely he felt!

No wonder the Dragon Soul dared to openly become an enemy of the Supreme Lord Temple. It turns out that there are Fighting Soul and Nightfall behind them!

"Why didn't you speak? Weren't you very arrogant just now? Are you afraid?" Dou Hun said with a playful smile, his contempt couldn't be more obvious.

Fu Yun's face changed suddenly, the fear in his heart became stronger and stronger, a cold air rushed to the Tianling cover from the soles of his feet, and the blood in his whole body froze.

Fu Yun really didn't dare to be arrogant.

"Tianmu Palace Master said...Three days later, come to Dragon Soul in person!" Fu Yun said in a trembling voice, his throat was dry.

In front of Dou Soul, Fu Yun didn't dare to be arrogant at all.

"Oh? Is Zhao Yanzhong coming in person?" Dou Soul was a little surprised.

Dou Hun sneered: "Oh, I really scared me to death, that old man Zhao Yanzhong actually came in person."

"What? Scared?" Fu Yunqiang endured the fear in his heart.

Fu Yun really hoped to be able to control the fighting spirit, but he knew in his heart that it was impossible.

"That's right, I'm really scared. Hurry up and call him." Fighting Soul pretended to be scared.

Fu Yun was furious, but he didn't dare to attack.

Even an idiot can see that Dou Soul is not afraid at all, it is completely mocking.

Zhao Yanzhong was not taken seriously at all.

"Don't you get out? Or do you want me to give you a ride?" Fighting Soul's cold voice suddenly sounded in Fu Yun's ear.

The speed was so fast that Fu Yun didn't notice it at all.

"I... I'll leave right away." Fu Yun said in horror, his courage was broken.

"Go back and tell Emperor Anmu and Zhao Yanzhong that I am waiting for them. As long as they dare to come, I will dare to kill them. I am afraid that they will not have the courage and will know to talk about the Supreme Lord Temple all day long." Douhun joked. sneered.

"Yes." Fu Yun nodded repeatedly in horror.

He didn't dare to stay for a while, and immediately disappeared. Fu Yun was afraid that Dou Soul would suddenly change his mind.

Fu Yun knew very well that the fighting spirit would really kill him.

"Master Douhun, when you show up, they must have guessed that Lord Yemu is also in Dragon Soul. Would Tianmu Temple dare to take action?" an ancient god asked respectfully.

Dou Hun shrugged and smiled evilly: "If they don't come, they'll be tortoises if they don't come."

"However, I guess they will definitely come. The two old people, Emperor Anmu and Zhao Yanzhong, can't stand the excitement. When I was chasing me, I was half angry with them. Besides, Zhao Yanzhong has already spoken, three days later. If you want to come, you won't be unbelieving, right? He can't afford to lose face."

"You are well guarded, I will go back and report to the Honorable Lord."

When the words fell, the fighting spirit flashed and disappeared.

"That guy in the dark night should have broken through the Great Emperor, let the lord send him to recruit the dragon soul, and let me cultivate." Dou Hun secretly said in his heart that the entire dragon soul is the slowest improvement in his cultivation.

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After returning to the Thirty-third Layer, and confirming that the fighting spirit was not chasing after him, Fu Yun was completely relieved.

"Is it possible that Dragon Soul is a force established by Dou Soul and the others? Are they planning to avenge the Sword Soul Emperor? Otherwise, why would they choose to start from the first layer of heaven?"

"Now that they have reached the fifteenth level, with their terrifying strength, if this continues, they will reach the thirty-third level sooner or later."

"If the fighting soul is in the dragon soul, the night is definitely in the dragon soul! The hall master is not his opponent, only the elders can deal with him!"

The more Fu Yun thought about it, the more afraid he became, and his body kept shaking.

After returning to the Tianmu Temple, Fu Yun rushed directly to the main hall.

"What's the matter? Who scared you into this?" Zhao Yanzhong asked gloomily when he saw Fu Yun's horrified and pale expression.

"Reporting to the hall master, it is the ancient god of fighting spirit title!" Fu Yun reported respectfully, holding back the fear in his heart.

"What? Dou Soul?" Zhao Yanzhong's old face suddenly changed, and he said in disbelief, "You mean, the Dou Soul is behind the Dragon Soul?"

Thinking of Dou Soul, Zhao Yanzhong was full of anger and murderous intent.

"That's right! My subordinates just met Dou Soul, and they must be in Dragon Soul in the night! They are going to avenge Sword Soul Emperor, so they plan to fight from the first layer and want to control every layer!" Fu Cloud panicked and said anxiously.

Zhao Yanzhong's face was hideous, and he said fiercely: "It turned out to be them, no wonder there is no news in this period of time! It turned out that the Dragon Soul was established."

"Fighting Soul?" Pavilion Master Huoyun was confused and didn't know who he was.

But Huoyun Pavilion Master could see that Zhao Yanzhong was very afraid of the night.

"Who the hell is this Feng Wuchen?" Pavilion Master Huoyun became more and more jealous of Feng Wuchen.

"Palace Master, please rest your anger, although the strength of Dou Soul is not very good, but he is a disciple of Sword Soul Emperor after all, and he understands the transformation of sword will, not to mention the night, this person's strength is not under the Palace Master, it is enough to compete with the great master. The elders contend." The second elder said quickly.

The third elder continued: "Palace master, behind the dragon soul is the night and their words, we can't rashly take action."

With the strength of the night, Zhao Yanzhong knew very well that he was indeed not an opponent.

Only the Dark Eye Emperor has the strength to suppress the night.

However, what they didn't know was that the night had broken through the realm of the emperor.

If it wasn't for the time spent fighting the soul to recruit the dragon soul, it might have broken through the realm of the white titled ancient god.

Zhao Yanzhong's anger subsided slightly, and he said gloomily: "The master of this hall can't say anything. If he doesn't go, wouldn't he lose the face of Tianmu Temple? Wouldn't it make others laugh?"

"Palace Master, Dou Soul didn't take the Great Elder and the Palace Master in his eyes at all. He said that as long as the Great Elder and the Palace Master dared to go to the Dragon Soul, he would dare to kill him. He also said that you would know how to hang the Supreme Lord Temple all day long. By the mouth." Fu Yun said cautiously.

"What?" Zhao Yanzhong was furious with thunder, his old face twitched violently, and terrifying power erupted, shouting angrily: "How unreasonable! How dare you insult this hall master! Fighting soul is courting death!"

The anger that had just subsided, erupted again.

Zhao Yanzhong's old face was bloodshot, and his head was about to explode with anger.
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