Chapter 1206: Enemy attack

In the next few days, Feng Wuchen and his group hunted for treasures and harvested countless treasures.

The trip to the tomb made them come home full of fruit.

The essence and blood of the Heavenly Emperor level powerhouse alone is enough to make them extremely ecstatic, not to mention there are many treasures of heaven and wealth.

After the seven-day treasure hunting time was over, the White Soul met Feng Wuchen at the entrance and left.

Hall of the Refining Master Guild.

"The trip to the tomb must have gained a lot from Master Feng. I don't know what dangers might be encountered?" Bai Hun asked respectfully with a smile.

"The tomb of the sky is indeed a lot, and there are treasures everywhere. Apart from encountering an ancient beast of the late Heavenly King, there is no danger in this trip. We did not go deep, so as not to disturb the beast of the gods." Feng Wuchen smiled.

"President, Master Feng is very powerful, and he can kill the fierce beasts in the early days of the Lord!" Shi Potian said excitedly, recalling the thrilling scenes at that time, he is still a little scared.

"Yes! It's okay to be hit by an ancient beast!" Liu Tianyu continued.

Hearing this, Yang Qianxiao smiled and said, "Master Feng is a gold medal killer in the Sky Shadow Pavilion, and of course he is powerful."

"It's good to be able to come back safely." White Soul nodded.

Shi Potian none of them mentioned the matter of the Heavenly Emperor's Dongfu, after all, Feng Wuchen had told them, they didn't dare to disclose a bit.

"President, I have other important things, so I will leave first." After a brief chat, Feng Wuchen got up and left.

"It's for destiny, right? Master Feng walks slowly." Bai Hun respectfully said, sending the wind and dust out of the hall by himself.

"Master Feng walk slowly." Yang Qianxiao and others said respectfully.

After Feng Wuchen left, Bai Hun gave an order: "Kangsun, secretly protect Master Feng and ensure that Master Feng returns to Tianying Pavilion safely."

"Yes!" A reckless and respectful voice came from the palace.

Mang Soul is a powerful person in the Heavenly God Realm of the Refining Master's Guild. His strength is very fierce, and it is absolutely no problem to protect Feng Wuchen secretly.

Leaving the Craftsman's Guild, Feng Wuchen quickly returned to Lingdu Tianying Pavilion.

Destiny was already waiting in Tianying Pavilion anxiously at this time, walking back and forth, waiting for Feng Wuchen to return.

"Master Destiny, what's the matter with you? Why are you so anxious? Has something happened?" Qing Liu asked in a puzzled way. He had never seen Destiny so anxious and restless.

"It's okay, wait for Feng Ying to come back." Tian Ming answered casually.

"Waiting for Fengying?" Qing Liu was stunned, didn't he just go to the Refining Master Guild to find Feng Wuchen?

"Why haven't you come back?" Tian Ming said anxiously, walking back and forth, completely leaving Qing Liu aside.

"Don't worry, Feng Ying is rushing back." Shadow Soul walked out of the main hall slowly.

"See Pavilion Master." Qingliu and Tianming quickly saluted respectfully.

Shadow Soul said lightly: "Feng Ying is sure to resurrect Ling'er, the old man is not good, don't report too much hope."

"I know, but I have to try anyway." Destiny replied respectfully.

"What? Resurrect Ling'er?" Qing Liu's expression changed drastically, his whole body instantly stiffened, and he secretly said: "Feng Ying still has this kind of magical power?"

With horror overwhelming his heart, Qing Liu asked, "Pavilion Master, Feng Ying really has the magical power to bring back the dead?"

"The old man doesn't know, but he said there is hope, it should be possible, otherwise Feng Ying won't talk randomly." Shadow Soul shook his head slightly.

"How is this possible..." Qing Liu was shocked again, it was impossible to imagine.

......

"call out!"

Feng Wuchen was at an astonishing speed, and at this time he had come to the junction of Tiandu and Lingdu.

"Ling'er has a powerful soul, and his body is still in the ice coffin. There are flesh and blood and soul. Using the Evil Dragon God's secret method and soul power, it should be able to reconsolidate Ling'er's soul body." Feng Wuchen flew quickly. , Muttering to himself.

"The master can refine a powerful soul-condensing pill." The soul of the dragon **** sword weapon said.

"Ling'er is only four years old and can't bear any pill power at all. Even if it is a spiritual liquid, it must be very soft. The soul-condensing pill will not work. Ling'er's body is frozen for decades, and the body is very fragile and needs very soft Fire attributes drive away the cold, and a little carelessness will damage Ling'er's body." Feng Wuchen shook his head with a solemn expression.

"A four-year-old child whose body is too weak, I am afraid that it will be difficult to drive away the cold. It has been frozen for decades, and the body has long been necrotic." A voice came from the annual caliper.

"The physical body is a small matter, mainly the soul body. As long as the soul body can be recondensed, there is no fear of not having a physical body." Feng Wuchen frowned.

"call out!"

"Buzz!"

At this moment, when Feng Wuchen had just stepped into the steps of Lingdu, on the top of the mountain below, a terrifying purple electric light burst in vain, as fast as lightning, and the void was torn and vibrated wherever it passed.

"In the middle of Tianjun!" Feng Wuchen frowned slightly, and avoided the electric light attack for the first time.

Gloomy eyes swept towards the source of the attack, and a middle-aged man slowly flew up from the top of the mountain, and his murderous aura also radiated.

The comer is not good!

"Strength is not weak." Feng Wuchen looked at the man.

"Your Excellency is Fengying, right?" the middle-aged man asked indifferently, looking at Feng Wuchen with cold eyes.

"Didn't you have guessed it?" Feng Wuchen said with a slight smile on his face without fear, "Let me guess, except for the Lingdi Temple, the only enemies I have in Lingdu are the Liulizong and the Moon God Temple who want to take me. Life, the Liuli Sect was bloodbathed by me, and the Spirit Emperor Temple will not send a mid-term Heavenly Sovereign to kill me. You should be a member of the Moon God Palace."

"You guessed it." The middle-aged man answered indifferently.

"Chi Qingshan sent you to kill me?" Feng Wuchen asked.

"Is there a difference?" the man asked coldly.

Feng Wuchensen said coldly: "Of course there is a difference. If Chi Qingshan sent you to kill me, the debt will be counted on him. Then I will kill him in the Moon God Palace. If it is not Chi Qingshan sent you, I will kill him. Come, then I will wash the Moon God Palace in blood."

"Keep your mouth out! Take your life!" The man yelled coldly, his eyes narrowed, and his murderous aura flashed.

"boom!"

At the moment the words fell, the man stepped on the void suddenly, with a strong and ear-piercing roar, his figure rushed into the wind and dust like lightning, majestic and aggressive.

"Buzz!"

Extremely powerful power erupted from the man's body, and his breath instantly soared to the realm of the late Tianjun.

"Oh? It's not easy. You can actually increase such a powerful force. No wonder you have the guts to kill me." Feng Wuchen was slightly surprised, but only surprised.

"Buzz!"

At the same time, it urged the heavenly power and the power of the third stage of the supreme body, the golden light flashed, and the monstrous momentum was rolled away, and then the Qilin armor and the dragon god's glove were sacrificed.

Feng Wuchen's breath soared to the realm of Tianjun's late stage.

"Late Tianjun!" The middle-aged man's eyes flashed with shock.

"Chi Qingshan sent you here, just wanting you to die!" Feng Wuchensen said coldly, and Feng Wuchen shot out with a breathtaking murderous intent.