Chapter 2802: Next battle book

"Hallmaster Jiuyou is here, I am afraid that Bai Qinghe will not be saved."

"Feng Wuchen didn't pay attention to Jiuyou Temple, and when the Martial Spirit Temple took action, Jiuyou Temple also took action. It sounds like Feng Wuchen's enemy."

"Yes, Feng Wuchen won't take this opportunity to destroy the Jiuyou Temple, right?"

Everyone was talking in a low voice.

"Master Supreme, the old man has no way of discipline. Bai Qinghe has something to offend. Please let Master Supreme spare his life." The Lord Jiuyou pleaded respectfully.

Feng Wuchen didn't even look at it.

"call out!"

"laugh!"

"what!"

Suddenly, a golden sword aura burst out, at an astonishing speed, and disappeared in a flash, instantly cutting off one arm of Bai Qinghe, blood sprayed, and a pig-killing scream resounded through the Pill Soul Tower.

"boom!"

"puff!"

Then a terrifying force blasted into Bai Qinghe's abdomen, with a bang, causing Bai Qinghe to vomit blood and flew out.

At this moment, Bai Qinghe's breath quickly weakened.

"Worse, the young master's cultivation base has been abolished." A holy master exclaimed.

"It's over..." Palace Master Jiuyou was shocked.

"My cultivation base has disappeared!" Bai Qinghe was terrified and couldn't accept such punishment.

It's better to die than to become a waste.

"Remember, the person who abolished your cultivation is called Feng Wuchen, remember to come to me for revenge." Feng Wuchen sneered, and then flew away.

"Hall Master Jiuyou, anyone who offended me has no good end. I didn't kill him, he was very kind." Feng Wuchen's cold voice came.

"Thank you, Lord Supreme for not killing." Palace Master Jiuyou hurriedly clasped his fists to thank you.

Palace Master Jiuyou and dozens of powerhouses were relieved in an instant. Although Bai Qinghe was abandoned, his fate was finally saved.

"Take him back! Don't leave the Jiuyou Temple for half a step!" Sen Leng, the master of the Jiuyou Temple, ordered.

Feng Wuchen cut off Bai Qinghe's arm, already showing mercy.

When Feng Wuchen returned to the Raksha Temple, a beautiful figure appeared.

The man here is a beautiful woman.

This person knows Feng Wuchen, it is Liu Kui.

"What are you doing? Looking for death?" Feng Wuchen glanced at Liu Kui coldly.

Liu Kui waved his hand, and a battle book flew over, saying: "The battle book of the ruthless sanctuary, the ruthless sanctuary sent seven real immortals to fight you. You can only use your power, not the power of the defeated. , Three days later."

"Zhanshu? Interesting." Feng Wuchen was surprised, and asked with a sneer: "Why? Don't you plan to attack the Holy Realm? Don't plan to avenge that old thing?"

"The bet is the method of improving your cultivation. If you can break through the true immortal, there must be a way. If you lose, you will hand over the method of improving your cultivation." Liu Kui said coldly.

Feng Wuchen grinned and sneered: "Are there any bets? What if you lose?"

"Your fighting power is also the Six-Star True Immortal. We can't lose." Liu Kui believed in herself, she absolutely did not believe that Feng Wuchen could defeat the Seven-Star True Immortal.

Feng Wuchen erupted with a six-star true fairy's combat power, which was already the highest limit.

Feng Wuchen sneered and said: "If he loses, I will kill him."

"Are you accepting the battle book?" Liu Kui frowned and asked.

"Accept, why not? Is Qixing Zhenxian very powerful? You let him prepare the coffin himself, and he is dead." Feng Wuchen has no fear and is very confident.

"The lord of the palace intends to attack the holy world again after obtaining the cultivation method. Thank you for not killing, but we are still enemies." Liu Kui said coldly and disappeared immediately.

"Seven Stars? Really want to make the idea of ​​a hundred times more spiritual energy." Feng Wuchen sneered, obviously guessed it a long time ago.

"Windy boy, your cultivation base is about to break through the three-star true immortal. By that time, the combat power should be able to reach the realm of the seven-star true immortal, but it is not easy to defeat the seven-star true immortal." Great Emperor Xuanzhen laughed.

Dozens of primordial avatars have been practicing in the precepts, even if the deity Feng Wuchen does not practice, the cultivation level can be improved rapidly.

Feng Wuchen smiled lightly and said: "The strength of the Seven Star True Immortal is indeed strong. Even if I break through the three-star True Immortal, I am afraid I will be invincible. If I fight for a long time, I am not afraid.

Feng Wuchen possesses a physical body in the realm of immortality, and Xiaoqiang who can't beat him can consume his opponent alive even if his strength is lost.

"Get the method of improving cultivation and attack the holy world? It seems that you have abandoned the tomb of Long Batian. Even so, I'm not welcome." Feng Wuchen's mouth sneered.

Thinking of this, Feng Wuchen immediately disappeared.

When Feng Wuchen appeared again, he had already arrived at the Dragon Sacred Hall.

"Welcome the supreme lord!" The strong of the Dragon Sacred Hall saluted respectfully.

"Has Senior Qinglong gone out?" Feng Wuchen lowered down and asked Yang Qingkui.

"Senior Qinglong and the ancestor have not yet left the customs." Yang Qingkui said respectfully.

"Feng Wuchen, do you have anything to do with Senior Qinglong?" Long Xiaofeng's voice suddenly came, and his figure flashed over.

"It's the same with you, go, take me to the fairy world space to find the old ancestor's tomb." Seeing the appearance of Long Xiaofeng, Feng Wuchen was overjoyed.

"You want to open the tomb?" Long Xiaofeng asked in shock.

"Yes, look at what treasures there are in the tomb to save the power of the immortal world from worrying about it." Feng Wuchen smiled.

Long Xiaofeng frowned slightly, and solemnly said: "No, opening the tomb of the ancestors will surely alarm the defeated, and then it will be dangerous. No matter how strong your strength is, I am afraid that you will not be able to match dozens of defeated. It will drag you down."

"Don't worry, they won't notice, can you still trust me?" Feng Wuchen smiled confidently.

"This..." Long Xiaofeng hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay."

When the words were over, Long Xiaofeng disappeared with Feng Wuchen.

When the two reappeared, they were already above a continuous mountain in the fairy world space.

"This is the Immortal Realm Space? The aura is not so good, no wonder those old people are so anxious to find a way to improve their cultivation. These auras are no longer enough to help them improve." Feng Wuchen sneered, looking around.

There is no difference between the celestial realm space and the holy realm space, except that the aura is very large.

"Feng Wuchen, this is the Profound Realm Mountain Range, and the old ancestor's tomb is below." Long Xiaofeng said.

"Well, I have sensed the energy fluctuations of the Seal Array, and the breath of the Dragon God Clan Pattern. They have no formula to stimulate the power of the Dragon God Clan Pattern." Feng Wuchen smiled lightly, and immediately went down.

Duan Yun first entered the Dragon God Clan Pattern into the seal formation. Without a formula, he could not stimulate the power of the Dragon God Clan Pattern. It is still in the seal formation.

"Who is the one coming?" Just as Feng Wuchen and Long Xiaofeng descended, a cold voice full of majestic momentum came from the mountains.

"The one who killed you!" Feng Wuchen sneered.