Chapter 1285: Inscription Master Battle

"Inscription Master? Alchemist?"

"How is this possible? The three fields are all in one?"

"Mr. Guigu, are you sure Fengying has three major areas?"

The expressions of the Immortal Emperor and others changed drastically, shocked and unbelievable, and couldn't believe that there was such a perverted person.

But if you have one domain, you don't know how much time it will take to practice, let alone three major domains.

"Fighting with Master Mingwen?" The Great Venerable frowned slightly, and asked, "Mr. Guigu has a specific plan?"

Mr. Guigu said indifferently: "You don't need to plan, you can only act by chance. Some things don't need to be planned. When the time comes, as long as the Great Lord stops Long Nitian and the Eight Great Heavenly Emperors take action, it will not be difficult to kill Fengying."

After a pause, Mr. Guigu said again: "But just in case, we need the help of the major forces of the Immortal Divine Realm. We can only succeed. We must not fail. Once we fail, there will be no second chance. After all, Fengying identity It's not simple, it must be killed as quickly as possible."

"Mr. Guigu is right, this is indeed a good way." Death Tiandi agreed.

The Immortal Emperor Sen ordered: "Without the Heavenly Shadow Pavilion, the Heavenly Master Immortal Mansion, and the Refining Master's Guild, Feng Ying is definitely here to die."

"Immortal Emperor, this matter is left to you, don't let this seat down, if you succeed, this seat will be rewarded." The Great Venerable looked at the Immortal Emperor.

The immortal emperor respectfully clasped his fists: "The Great Lord can rest assured, his subordinates will do their best to let Fengying come back and forth!"

"Retreat." The Great Venerable waved his hand.

Mr. Guigu and the Eight Great Heavenly Emperors respectfully exit the hall.

"Blood Slaughter." The Great Lord called out.

"call out!"

A figure appeared in the main hall, respectfully kneeling down on one knee: "The Great Lord, please give orders."

The Great Venerable Sen said coldly: "Immediately send someone to secretly track down the whereabouts of the Dragon Protoss. You can't miss it anywhere in the heavens. This seat needs to know each of their dens. If you find it, you can't kill the snake."

"Yes!" Xue Tu respectfully took his orders, and immediately disappeared.

The breath exuding from the blood slaughter is very terrifying, but it is beyond the existence of the eight heavenly emperors.

The Dragon God Clan has been active in the heavens for many years, and no one knows what the Dragon God Clan has done over the years. The Great Lord is worried about what plan the Dragon God Clan is planning.

"Dragon God Tianzun, you have planned for so many years, but I have to see what tricks you can do." The Great Venerable Sen said coldly, his slightly narrowed eyes, the cold light flickering, and it was intriguing.

......

A month's time passed in a blink of an eye.

The wind and dust cultivated in the Nine Layers of Universe Pagoda successfully broke through the realm of Heavenly Immortal Grade and the realm of the late Heavenly Sovereign.

The cultivation base has greatly increased, and Feng Wuchen's combat effectiveness has increased dozens of times.

"The Nine-layer Universe Pagoda is really a good treasure. A month from the outside world has helped me break through the congenital realm, and break through the late Tianjun realm." Feng Wuchen laughed ecstatically.

The soul power was urged, and Feng Wuchen smiled confidently: "With the soul power of my innate rank, the powerhouse at the immortal rank cannot threaten me at all. There must be many geniuses, even innate talents, in this battle of inscription masters. There are also many geniuses in the realm of quality."

Feng Wuchen stepped into the realm of innate rank, his soul power undoubtedly became stronger.

When Feng Wuchen was still in the realm of heavenly rank, his soul power could reach the realm of heavenly immortal rank. Now that his realm has broken through, his soul power has surpassed the realm of heavenly immortal rank.

With his fists clenched, Feng Wuchen could clearly feel the surging power in his body.

"The second stage of the wristband should be able to bear it." Feng Wuchen muttered, and immediately sacrificed the second stage of the wristband.

The sudden huge weight pressed on his body, and Feng Wuchen suddenly changed slightly, and his body was directly bent down. The terrifying pressure was like a mountain pressing on his body.

"Very good! I can finally bear it!" Feng Wuchen gritted his teeth. Although struggling, he could bear it, but he didn't adapt for the time being.

After half an hour of simple activities, Feng Wuchen gradually adapted to the huge weight.

"Time is almost up." With a thought, Feng Wuchen exited the Nine Layers of Universe Pagoda.

Feng Wuchen ended his practice three days in advance, and he had enough time to travel to the Immortal Realm.

"Feng Ying, where are you going?" As soon as Feng Wuchen left the hall, the voice of Destiny came from his ear, and Destiny flashed over.

"Uncle Fengying!" Linger leaped towards Feng Wuchen happily.

"Ling'er is really good." Feng Wuchen hugged Ling'er, and then smiled: "Go to the Immortal Realm to participate in the battle of Inscription Masters. I have agreed to Senior Su on this matter."

"If you go to the Immortal Realm, you are undoubtedly going to die. That is the place of the Immortal Emperor." Mingyue's voice sounded, and a beautiful figure appeared.

"Mingyue?" Feng Wuchen looked at Mingyue in shock.

"Feng Ying, going to the Immortal Realm this time is very dangerous for you, and the Eight Great Heavenly Emperors will definitely stare at you." Mingyue solemnly said.

"Mingyue is right, and the Great Venerable has already noticed you. If you appear in the Immortal Realm, they will definitely take action!" Destiny agreed. After the battle of Tian Wuzong, no one can guess that the Great Venerable is not. Will easily let go of the wind and dust.

Hearing this, Feng Wuchen smiled and said: "Brother Destiny, don't worry, don't forget that Venerable Dragon God tribe secretly protects me. The Eight Heavenly Emperors want to move me, and it depends on their strength."

Feng Wuchen knew that Long Guards would not protect him in secret during this trip, but to perform important tasks.

Feng Wuchen just didn't want to worry about Destiny.

"This..." Destiny is speechless, and the horror of Long against the sky is very clear.

"Feng Ying! I'll accompany you!" The voice of the Tiankui killer suddenly came.

"Tiankui Killer!" Feng Wuchen suddenly exclaimed, and at the same time looked in the direction of the sound source.

The Tiankui killer appeared silently, and after this period of healing, his injuries have recovered.

"Master Tiankui, have your injuries healed?" Tianming asked respectfully.

The Tiankui killer nodded and said: "Yes."

"Great! I'm relieved with Master Tiankui's company." Tianming smiled happily, and Fengying went there alone, and he was really worried.

Feng Wuchen looked at the Tiankui killer and asked, "How is the pavilion master's injury?"

"Almost healed." Tiankui killer replied.

Feng Wuchen nodded slightly and said with a smile: "Then let's set off, we should be able to make it in time. Senior Su and the others are still waiting for me."

"Fengying, I will go too." Mingyue said quickly.

"You too are so dangerous?" Feng Wuchen asked rhetorically.

"I...I am accompanied by Master Tiankui, what are you afraid of? Even if you don't agree, I will go by myself." Mingyue explained quickly, her pretty face flushed slightly.

Looking at Mingyue's firm eyes, Feng Wuchen said helplessly: "Well, let's go."

The battle of the inscription masters is about to begin, and the top talents from all regions of the heavens will soon show their fists in the battle of the inscription masters.