Chapter 117: Tiange

The powerhouse of the **** transformation can be described as the legendary powerhouse on the mainland. It is conceivable how terrifying the purple energy layer is.

Of those present, only Feng Wuchen and Zhang Junlan knew that the purple energy was a barrier. The others didn't even know, neither did Huangfu Zhantian.

No one has seen such a terrifying barrier, and is not familiar with barriers.

"The aura of the enchantment is terrible, is Xiaoxiao..." Feng Wuchen seemed to have guessed the origin of Ling Xiaoxiao, but he was not sure about the terrifying aura emanating from the enchantment.

"Bastard!" Huangfu Zhantian was so angry, his face turned savage, he couldn't believe that he was actually shocked by a barrier, and his entire arm suffered a sharp pain.

The five-tier powerhouse in the Yuan Dan realm was actually shocked by a little girl in the first-grade Yuan Dan realm. How could Huangfu Zhantian not be angry with such a shameful thing?

However, Huangfu Zhantian didn't dare to try a second time. If he still couldn't get rid of it, and instead injured himself again, wouldn't he even lose the strength to escape?

"Do you still want to try?" Ling Xiaoxiao asked coldly.

Huangfu Zhantian glared at Ling Xiaoxiao, his eyes were full of fierceness and viciousness, but Ling Xiaoxiao did nothing.

Such a terrifying enchantment, even if the Sect Master of Tianyun Sect came, he couldn't shake anything.

"Feng Wuchen, you are fortune-telling today! I don't believe that you will always hide behind a woman! If you don't kill you, I swear not to be a man!" Huangfu Zhantian angrily shouted. In the absence of anything, Huangfu Zhantian could only Retreat first.

Huangfu is going to leave in battle, Feng Wuchen and the others have no ability to stop him.

Thanks to Ling Xiaoxiao's action today, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

"Feng Wuchen, tell me honestly, who is that girl? Her enchantment is not easy." Zhang Junlan asked in a low voice.

"It can be seen that it is a barrier, and your background is not simple." Feng Wuchen said lightly.

"Brother Feng, are you okay?" Ling Xiaoxiao quickly asked with concern.

"I'm fine, this injury will be fine tomorrow, Xiaoxiao, thanks to your help, thank you." Feng Wuchen smiled lightly, and did not forget to say thank you.

Ling Xiaoxiao showed a sweet smile on her pretty face, and said, "Brother Feng is polite, I don't want to see Brother Feng being bullied, especially Huangfu Zhantian. If Brother Feng's cultivation level breaks through the third level of Yuan Dan, how can he be so arrogant? ?"

Feng Wuchen smiled, did not speak, grateful to Ling Xiaoxiao in his heart.

What is Ling Xiaoxiao’s origin? Feng Wuchen is not sure, and even the two have nothing to do. Ling Xiaoxiao walked into the world of Feng Wuchen. For Feng Wuchen, he could not even kill himself. This sincerity, Enough for Feng Wuchen to accept her.

"Girl Xiaoxiao, thank you for saving Chen'er and saving our Feng's family."

Feng Zhengxiong and Xiao Qingqing were also grateful, Xiao Qingqing held Ling Xiaoxiao in his arms with great joy and wept with joy.

"Huangfu's house." Feng Wuchen glanced at the direction where Huangfu Zhantian had left, and a chill flashed in his eyes.

The moment Huangfu Zhantian defeated Feng Zhengxiong, Feng Wuchen had been completely angered, and regardless of whether Huangfu's family stopped or not, Feng Wuchen would never let Huangfu Zhantian go.

The appearance of Huangfu Zhantian posed a huge threat to Feng's family. If Huangfu's family is not removed, Feng Wuchen will never rest assured.

"It's not the time yet, the time is not yet ripe, and the strength of the Red Emperor is not strong enough. Just give me another half a year, no, three months! Give me three months, I can compete with the Huangfu family!" Feng Wuchen believes himself, his eyes are very firm.

To put it bluntly, Feng Family's strength is too weak, and Feng Wuchen's strength is not strong enough, otherwise Huangfu Zhantian will definitely have no return today.

"Elder, mother, please take your father back to heal your injuries, elder brother, second elder brother, go to a place with me." Feng Wuchen said solemnly.

Feng Yuan and Feng Zhan looked at each other suspiciously, and didn't know where Feng Wuchen would take them.

"Chen'er, be more careful." Feng Zhengxiong exhorted.

"Father rest assured." Feng Wuchen gave a relieved look and took the lead out of the compound.

Ling Xiaoxiao and Liu Qingyang were very confused, and hurriedly followed.

"Uncle Feng, take good care of your injuries, and I will come and see." Zhang Junlan said hello politely, and rushed out.

Several people followed the wind and dust all the way through the mountains and forests, and about half an hour later, they came to a mountain range near the capital.

At a glance, there are towering peaks and ridges.

In the mountains not far ahead, there is a lake of clear water. In the center of the lake is a towering mountain peak. Around the towering mountain peaks, chain sky bridges are connected to the shore of the lake, and a magnificent attic sits on the top of the mountain.

The loft is called Tiange!

"Third brother, what are we doing here in Tiange?" Feng Yuan asked doubtfully.

"Tian Pavilion is a mysterious force that has recently emerged in our Tianzhou. There are eight masters guarded and guarded, and no one dares to approach. They have appeared in Wushuang City. They are very powerful, and they did not know they were chasing after them. Who?" Feng Zhan added.

"Yes, and they are also related to the people in the royal capital." Feng Yuan solemnly said.

"Let's go, go take a look." Feng Wuchen smiled lightly. Before Feng Yuan could stop him, Feng Wuchen had already moved out.

"Eight?" Liu Qingyang frowned slightly.

In about ten minutes, Feng Wuchen seven came to an iron chain bridge beside the lake.

There are men in black guarding the Chain Bridge!

"Tian Pavilion forbidden ground, you all leave quickly!" a man in black said indifferently.

"Third brother, don't try to break through!" Feng Yuan quickly stopped.

"Shoo hoo!"

At this moment, the eight black shadows appeared suddenly, like a ghost, making people defenseless.

"Move instantly!" Ling Xiaoxiao looked at the eight people in surprise.

"What a terrible posture!" Zhang Junlan frowned slightly, shocked.

"See Dadutong!" The eight people suddenly knelt down on one knee and spoke respectfully.

"See Dadu Tong!" All the guards guarding the Tian Pavilion screamed respectfully, their voices resounding through the surrounding mountains, and they continued to reverberate in the mountains.

The guards who were blocking were suddenly scared into a cold sweat. They didn't know that the young man in front of them was actually the pavilion master of the Pavilion!

But Feng Wuchen does not mean to blame.

"Get up." Feng Wuchen smiled faintly.

"Xie Dadutong!" The momentum swept the surrounding mountains again.

"Feng Wuchen, I really can't see it, he still has his own power! Ambition is not small." Zhang Junlan smiled in surprise.

Looking at the eight people, Feng Wuchen smiled lightly: "Red Emperor, your cultivation is very fast."

The Red Emperor took off his scarf and respectfully said, "Thank you for all your cultivation."

The Crimson Emperor's cultivation had already stepped into the triple level of the Yuan Dan realm, and the remaining seven people, except for the weakest Leng Mucheng, had also stepped into the Yuan Dan realm, and their strength could be described as leaps and bounds.

"Dadutong? Are you empire soldiers?" Feng Yuan said in shock: "Third brother, you...are you the pavilion master of the Tiange?"

"Tian Pavilion turned out to be your third brother!" Feng Zhan looked incredulous.

"Brother Feng Yuan, they are the elite soldiers of the Imperial Skyshade Fire Cavalry and the Black Flag Army! But they are not anymore." Liu Qingyang laughed excitedly, already guessing the identity of these eight people.

"Liu Qingyang, do you still recognize me?" Leng Mucheng took off his scarf and smiled.

"Brother Leng!" Liu Qingyang said excitedly: "Awesome! Awesome! Huayuan Realm Eightfold!"

"Brother Leng!" Miao Qingqing also greeted happily.

Leng Mucheng nodded, and then respectfully said to Feng Wuchen: "Most are unified, please!"

"The Tiange is well-built, so you bother." Feng Wuchen praised, very satisfied with the Tiange.

Feng Wuchen was here for the first time. He only knew the location. He had never been here. He was very satisfied at first sight.

"Most of them are satisfied, so we can rest assured." Leng Mucheng smiled, very proud, as if the Heaven Pavilion was designed by him.

"Where did these guards come from?" Feng Wuchen asked.

The Red Emperor respectfully said: "Most of them are unified, they are imperial death row prisoners! Give them hope and opportunity, I believe they dare not betray."

"Death prisoner?" Feng Wuchen looked at the Red Emperor in surprise.

"Are these guards on death row?" Miao Qingqing and Liu Qingyang were very surprised.

It seemed that Feng Wuchen was worried, and the Red Emperor hurriedly said: "Most of them don't worry. No one knows about this. The Great Commander of Tianzhou didn't know about it when Illusory Sun picked them up secretly."

"I don't worry about you, I'm just surprised. The death row is indeed a good choice, but it's a bit less..." Feng Wuchen smiled satisfied.

When the Red Emperor heard this, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Most all, what happened to the Huangfu family?" Chi Huang asked, apparently already aware of the Feng family and Huangfu family, but Feng Wuchen did not give an order, they dare not act without authorization, because they are no longer imperial soldiers, and Is Feng Wuchen's subordinate.

Feng Wuchen said solemnly: "I am here precisely for this."

After walking the chain bridge, Chi Huang led Feng Wuchen and others into the impressive attic palace.

"Wow! So beautiful! So grand!" Miao Qingqing was surprised.

"Brother Feng, it's so stylish here!" Ling Xiaoxiaoye was full of joy, and he was full of joy when he glanced at it, with a sweet and charming smile on his pretty face.

Feng Wuchen smiled with satisfaction: "It is indeed very stylish, Chi Huang, well done."

"Most of them are unified, this is all Leng Mucheng came up with, this kid's mind is okay." Chi Huang laughed.

"Oh? Leng Mucheng thought about it?" Feng Wuchen looked at Leng Mucheng in surprise and praised: "Not bad, the palace is quite magnificent."

"Most all, please sit down!" Leng Mucheng smiled happily, respectfully making a gesture of invitation.

Feng Wuchen nodded, and then walked to the main hall's seat, majestic, majestic and majestic.

Zhang Junlan smiled and said, "Well, there is really a style of the lord of the pavilion."

"Really majestic!" Liu Qingyang said enviously: "I don't know that I was as prestigious as Brother Feng when we were."

"See the pavilion master!" The moment Feng Wuchen sat down, the Eight Emperors respectfully knelt down on one knee, their expressions full of worship.

"My own people, don't need to be polite, get up." Feng Wuchen said quickly.

"Dadu Tong, since it is for Huangfu's house today, I also ask Dadu Tong to give orders!" Leng Mucheng said solemnly, as if he was going through all fire and water, and he was willing to hesitate.