Chapter 708: Come back to life

The realm of Emperor Dan has the ability to control the soul body.

The majestic soul power covers the body of the Red Emperor. The soul of the newly dead Red Emperor is still in the body and will not dissipate immediately.

Feng Wuchen used his soul power to forcibly pull out the soul body sleeping in the Red Emperor.

Seeing the soul of the Red Emperor, the soldiers of the Dragon Temple cheered and excited.

"God's technique! With my blood, revive the soul and regenerate!" Feng Wuchen shouted fiercely, forming a mysterious mark on his hands.

"Absolutely can't be wrong! Absolutely can't be wrong!" Yanlong's heart was shocked, and the familiar singing, familiar marks, and familiar pictures all appeared in Yanlong's mind.

Feng Wuchen bit his finger and used the blood to blend in the true essence, the true essence glowed with a faint blood, and between the waves, the true essence containing Feng Wuchen's blood covered the soul of the Red Emperor.

At this moment, everyone held their breath, staring at the soul body of the Red Emperor without blinking.

Feng Wuchen waved his hand again, and the red emperor's soul body shot down, blinking into the red emperor's corpse, and a faint blood appeared on the surface of the body.

The soul body is merging with the corpse of the Red Emperor, and the Red Emperor's injuries are also recovering at a terrible speed, which is exactly the same as the original scene of Feng Wuchen saving Beidou Yan.

Seeing that the Red Emperor's injury was quickly recovering and his breath had been restored, the soldiers of the Dragon Temple were extremely excited.

"This...this is the magical power in the legendary Pill Emperor Realm that can bring people back to life!"

Tian Xianzi, Xia Yunxuan and others were stunned with shock, and their hearts were shaken. They were the first time they saw such a shocking picture.

Feng Wuchen can really bring back the dead!

What a terrifying magical power is this?

The soldiers of the Dragon Temple, as long as they are not in the ashes, can they be resurrected at any time?

The well-deserved Emperor Dan!

Feng Wuchen's cultivation base has stepped into the celestial realm, and the control of the resurrection has been fully mature. At the beginning, it was very reluctant to save Beidou Yan, but now it is completely easy.

"The Red Emperor is resurrected!" Liu Qingyang everyone cheered excitedly.

"Hall Master! I'm resurrected! I'm resurrected!" Chi Huang became excited.

"This kid is so skillful in coming back to life!" Yanlong's heart was shaken again, as if he had seen the figure of the evil dragon god.

Next, Feng Wuchen brought the soldiers back to life one after another, until they exhausted all their soul power, and then stopped to rest.

After the soul power was restored, Feng Wuchen started again, until he brought the last soldier back to life.

"Thank you, the Lord for allowing me to wait for the dead to come back to life!" The Red Emperor and the resurrected soldiers knelt down with great gratitude and wept with joy.

The dead soldiers were all resurrected, Feng Wuchen was exhausted, but his pale face showed a gratifying smile, and finally fainted.

Feng Wuchen exhausted all energy, leading to collapse and coma.

The moment Feng Wuchen fell down, everyone in the Dragon Temple was terrified.

"Don't worry, he just exhausted his strength and became weak and led to a coma." Yanlong spoke slowly.

"Senior, thank you for your help and rescued our Dragon Temple." Meimou looked at Yanlong, and Ling Xiaoxiao quickly thanked.

"Thank you, senior, for helping!" Everyone in the Dragon Temple thanked them.

Yanlong glanced at Ling Xiaoxiao, after a closer look, his face couldn't help showing a look of surprise, he had obviously guessed Ling Xiaoxiao's identity.

"You don't need to be polite, just go to heal." Yanlong waved his hand slightly.

When the words fell, Yanlong waved his hand, holding up the unconscious Feng Wuchen, and then flew away.

"Chen'er!" Xiao Qingqing was a little worried, but was stopped by Feng Zhengxiong.

Although I don't know where Yanlong will take Feng Wuchen to go, but I can't ask, everyone in the Dragon Temple dare not stop it.

With Yanlong's terrifying strength, if he wanted to kill Feng Wuchen, he would have done it long ago.

In the calm woods in the distance of Dandi Mountain, Yanlong was helping Feng Wuchen to restore his strength, and Feng Wuchen's breath rose rapidly.

In less than half an hour, Feng Wuchen slowly opened his eyes.

"Wake up?" Yan Long said lightly.

Feng Wuchen's face was still a little pale. He glanced at Yanlong, and Feng Wuchen said, "Just ask what you want."

"What is your relationship with the Evil Dragon God? Many things in your body belong to the Evil Dragon God, and there is no second person in the world who owns the Supreme Dragon God Jue. The Supreme Body is unique to the Evil Dragon God, and the alchemy you practice is also the Evil Dragon Created by God." Yanlong asked, looking at Feng Wuchen with a calm expression.

"Also, where is the Evil Dragon God sealed?" Yanlong then asked, getting more excited as he asked.

Feng Wuchen pondered for a moment, and said: "The evil dragon **** is my master. He gave everything, including the dragon soul and memory, everything is given to me, the evil dragon **** is no longer there."

Hearing Feng Wuchen's answer, Yan Long was stunned, staring at Feng Wuchen dumbfounded, as if he could not accept the answer Feng Wuchen gave.

The expressions of shock, disbelief, doubt, suspicion, etc. kept changing.

I don't know how long it took, Yanlong gradually recovered.

"Master is dead? This is impossible. I don't believe it. You must be lying to me. Master cannot die. Master cannot give you everything. It is absolutely impossible." Yanlong shook his head, his face full of grief and indignation. , He doesn't believe what Feng Wuchen said.

Yanlong knew quite well about the Evil Dragon God, and he absolutely did not believe that the Evil Dragon God would easily give everything to a little ghost.

What's more, how ambitious the evil dragon **** is, how can he be willing to be sealed forever without revenge?

Feng Wuchen faintly replied: "You can't do anything if you don't believe me. That's the truth. Otherwise, would I recognize you? In addition to you, there are two generals, but they were already dead when the Evil Dragon God was sealed. , You alone are still alive."

"How did the master die?" Yanlong asked.

"Before being sealed, the Evil Dragon God was seriously injured, and only a strand of remnant soul remained. He found me before the remnant soul dissipated. If it weren't for the Evil Dragon God, I would not have the cultivation base and achievements today." Feng Wuchen replied Tao.

After a pause, Feng Wuchen continued: "With my cultivation base, let alone a few years ago, even the current celestial realm would not threaten the Evil Dragon God's remnant soul. If it weren't for his willingness, where would I come? Ability to steal?"

Hearing this, Yanlong was silent, his face seemed tens of years old, grief and haggard.

"I've said everything that should be said, believe it or not." Feng Wuchen finally said, returning to the Dragon Temple after speaking.

After this battle, Dragon Temple's vitality was greatly injured, the most serious one.

The Dragon Temple could not withstand many such battles, Feng Wuchen had to find a way to help everyone in the Dragon Temple improve their cultivation, and find a way to grow the Dragon Temple.

"Dragon!" Yanlong's face suddenly became hideous, gritted his teeth, and a surging and terrifying aura burst out, sweeping in all directions like mountains and oceans, and murderous aura surged out.

The horror energy of the Eightfold Transformation God Realm was released uncontrollably, and the void vibrated and collapsed, causing the Promise Domain to panic again.

Yanlong vented his grief and anger frantically!