Chapter 1365: Go to Dragon Gods
"God refining master Fengying!"
"He is the Young Master Feng Ying of the Dragon God Race?"
The three elders were extremely shocked, and their eyes widened.
"How is this possible..." He Qianyun, who was seriously injured, trembled in extreme panic.
He Qianyun now finally understands why Chi Yue asked him to stop, no wonder Chi Yue was so frightened.
It was a pity that it was too late to know, but it was a pity that He Qianyun didn't listen to Chi Yue's words, and He Qianyun was very regretful. Now, even if she suffers, the beauty ran away.
He Taiyi's expression instantly changed from anger to horror.
They had never seen Feng Wuchen, but they knew the identity of the Young Master of the Dragon God Clan and Fengying's reputation!
The Young Master of the Dragon God Clan was extremely jealous of the Moon God Palace, and Taiyi Palace did not dare to provoke him.
"Palace Master Taiyi, the old man hasn't asked you to settle the account yet, you're fine, come here by yourself! Do you look down on me so much?"
The face of the deacon elder instantly changed from a smiling face to a gloomy face.
The frightened He Taiyi's face returned to gloomy again, even if he knew Feng Wuchen's identity, as the master of Taiyi Palace, he pretended to be calm, and said: "Elder Deacon, Inuzi prevented the jump in line, Feng Ying didn't need to severely wound him, right? ?"
"I'm afraid you haven't figured it out yet? I said from the beginning that I didn't come for immortal artifacts, but some people were afraid that they could not buy immortal artifacts and prevented me from entering the guild." Feng Wuchen said.
"The Refining Master Guild does not seem to belong to you Taiyi Palace. It doesn't seem to matter whether I buy something or not. He doesn't have the right to stop me when I go in. Why do they want to buy immortal tools? And your son He keeps saying that he wants to teach me, he should do it first. If you don't believe me, ask him, I was very kind if I didn't kill him." Feng Wuchen continued.
He Qianyun's face was drawn violently, but even if he was angry, he didn't dare to attack. Not to mention that the strength of the Refining Master Guild is not worse than Taiyi Palace. The identity of Feng Wuchen alone is enough to make He Taiyi extremely jealous. .
"Palace Master Taiyi, if you want to avenge your son, just do it." Feng Wuchen continued with a sneer, without fear, but very confident.
"Palace Master, don't take it rashly. Feng Wuchen has a special status. Don't provoke him. The Dragon God Clan has a strong person to protect him secretly. Don't set himself on fire." An elder whispered.
"The spirit emperor is dead in his hands, and Taiyi Palace can't provoke him, and the old **** Baihun will never stand by." Another elder also whispered, very jealous.
"Let's go!" He Qianyun shouted coldly, facing the Refining Master Guild and Feng Wuchen, he didn't dare to make any move.
He Qianyun didn't want to offend Feng Wuchen too much, so as not to be missed.
"Palace Master Taiyi and they are surprisingly gone!"
"He Shaozhu was severely injured, won't Taiyi Palace Master take action?"
"What the **** did that kid come from? Palace Master Taiyi and the others just left like this, isn't that kid even afraid of Palace Master Taiyi?"
Seeing He Taiyi and others flying away, everyone in the city was shocked, their faces full of incredible expressions.
Everyone is ready to watch the battle because of why Taiyi will fight against Feng Wuchen.
But no one expected that He Taiyi and the three elders left with the seriously injured He Qianyun.
If everyone knows Feng Wuchen's identity, they must feel that Palace Master Taiyi's decision is correct.
They may not have seen Feng Wuchen, but Master Feng, the master craftsman of the divine product, is no stranger to everyone in Tiandu.
"Elder deacon, Xiaoxiao and I will go back first!" After He Qianyun and the others left, Feng Wuchen and Ling Xiaoxiao also left the refining master guild.
In order to avoid unnecessary troubles and for Ling Xiaoxiao's safety, Feng Wuchen chose to leave with the teleportation array.
Returning to the Dragon Temple, Feng Wuchen refined Ling Xiaoxiao's artifact armor for the first time, and incorporated Ling Xiaoxiao's essence and blood, making the artifact of a higher grade and more powerful.
Refining artifacts is easy for Feng Wuchen.
"Xiaoxiao, the aura of the swallowing python is very violent. You may be a little uncomfortable at first, how do you feel now?" Feng Wuchen asked with a smile, her dark eyes looking at Ling Xiaoxiao.
"The defensive power of this Sky Swallowing Python Battle Armor is so powerful, its breath is terrifying!" Ling Xiaoxiao exclaimed fiercely, shocked.
"That's an ancient fierce beast in the heavens. Fortunately, it's a young age, otherwise I won't get its scales." Feng Wuchen smiled lightly: "The armor of the sky swallowing python blends into your blood, and the soul is under your control. , Maybe in the future, beast souls can be condensed, and the defensive power will be stronger."
After a pause, Feng Wuchen continued: "The armor of the swallowing python plus your armor will not break your defenses even in the late Heavenly Kings stage."
After ascending to the heavens, baptized by the power of Heavenly Tribulation, Ling Xiaoxiao's Heavenly Gang divine power transformed, and the Ling Xiaoxiao Heavenly King Realm's early stage urged the Heavenly Gang's divine power, enough to compete with the middle Heavenly King Realm.
Now there are two artifact armors with strong defenses, and they are not afraid of the late Heavenly King stage.
"Xiaoxiao, can you adapt?" Feng Wuchen asked with a smile.
Ling Xiaoxiao nodded again and again: "The breath of the swallowing python did not repel me, and did not feel any uncomfortable. On the contrary, I felt that the soul of the artifact likes the breath of the Raksha tribe."
"That's good." Feng Wuchen smiled lightly.
"Thank you, Brother Feng!" Ling Xiaoxiao thanked him happily, and couldn't help but kiss Feng Wuchen's face.
Feng Wuchen gave a violent shock to Ling Xiaoxiao's kiss, and then just hugged Ling Xiaoxiao tightly, and the two kissed.
In the Dragon Temple square, a figure flashed out, silent and very abrupt.
The person here is not someone else, but the dragon **** clan Venerable Long Nitian.
"See Venerable Dragon God Race!" The Eighteenth Heavenly Emperor flashed up for the first time, kneeling respectfully on one knee.
Long Nitian said calmly: "No need to be polite, get up."
"The breath of Long against the sky!" In the hall, Feng Wuchen in the kiss couldn't help being taken aback.
"Xiaoxiao, let's go out and have a look." Feng Wuchen led Ling Xiaoxiao out of the hall.
"Young Master!" Seeing Feng Wuchen coming out, Long Nitian saluted respectfully.
"You came to the Dragon God Temple suddenly, but what's the matter?" Feng Wuchen asked, if nothing happened, Long Nitian would not show up easily.
"The patriarch has left the customs and wants to see the young master." Long Nitian said respectfully.
"See me? Are you in the domain of the nameless ghost?" Feng Wuchen looked at Long Nitian in surprise.
"Yes, the patriarch has been in the unnamed ghost domain all these years." Long Nitian replied respectfully.
"The Dragon God patriarch has recovered?" Feng Wuchen asked again.
"It hasn't fully recovered, but it has recovered 90%. The soul of the Tianzun realm is very difficult to recover." Long Nitian said respectfully.
Feng Wuchen nodded and said, "It's okay to go and see, it just so happens that I also want to see the strength of the Dragon God Clan."
"Young Master, the Patriarch and the others are already waiting, please also ask Young Master to follow me back now." Long Nitian said respectfully.
