Dragon God Supreme

“It is Kunlun Valley!”

Wu Huo replied very positively, but when it wanted to continue speaking, it was interrupted by Feng Wuchen.

Feng Wuchen waved his hand and said: “You don’t need to say, I have been to that place and there is nothing at all. It seems that you are really lying to me.”

while speaking , Feng Wuchen continued to refining very decisively.

“What? I lied to you? Smelly brat, you…ah…” Wu Huo screamed before he finished speaking.

“You little bastard! How dare you go back on one’s word!” Wuhuo Thunderbolt was furious.

“Although I don’t know what your purpose is, don’t treat me like a three-year-old kid.” Feng Wuchen said coldly, then closed his eyes, no longer paid attention to Wuhuo.

“smelly brat! This seat killed you!” Realizing that he had been deceived, Wu Huo roared extremely furiously.

Feng Wuchen ignored it, anyway, Wuhuo is now in an extremely weak state, and it does not pose the slightest threat to Feng Wuchen.

“Ah…” The space on the 7th floor is full of the screams of black fire.

Feng Wuchen in refining, although he doesn’t believe it, he cares very much in his heart.

“Kunlun Valley has long since ceased to exist, does it really hide the ancient power?” Feng Wuchen was puzzled, not because he did not believe in Wuhuo, but Feng Wuchen learned from the memory of the evil dragon god, The Kunlun Valley has long been destroyed in the war.

However, since Wuhuo mentioned the Kunlun Valley, Feng Wuchen felt that he had to go to Kunlun Valley when he had time.

……

Zhuge Family of Fantasy Sea World.

Zhuge Liancheng walked back and forth in the great hall, looking anxious.

“Feng Wuchen! Feng Wuchen! Feng Wuchen!” Zhuge Liancheng, who looked worried, kept gritting his teeth and chanting Feng Wuchen’s name, looking like he could hardly smash Feng Wuchen into pieces.

“Young Master.” At this time, a maid entered the great hall.

“How is it? How is Ling’er?” Zhuge Liancheng asked anxiously when he saw the maid coming in.

The maid replied: “Young Master, Ling’er girl still doesn’t let me in.”

“This…what can I do?” Zhuge Lian is desperate , Said: “Ling’er has detained herself for more than a month, and if this continues, I am worried about Ling’er…”

“Susu, you have to think of a way.” Zhuge Liancheng said in a hurry.

The maid known as Susu, helplessly said: “Young Master, Ling’er girl is not allowed to enter. I can’t help it. If Linger girl gets angry, wouldn’t I… ..”

“Feng Wuchen! If something happens to Ling’er, I will never forgive you!” Zhuge Liancheng gritted his teeth, his eyes full of murderous aura.

It can be said that Zhuge Liancheng hates Feng Wuchen deeply. If it were not for Feng Wuchen, Mo Ling’er would not be what he is now.

Since the Battle of the Illusory Sea World, Mo Linger’s whole person has changed, becoming muddleheaded, and desperate.

After staying in Zhuge Family for so long, it has been more than a month since I left the house.

Mo Linger locked herself in the room, no one was allowed in, no one knew her current situation.

Because of this, Zhuge Liancheng is so anxious.

Illusory Sea World War, Saint Yang Sect scattered ashes and dispersed smoke, Illusory Sea number one genius Duan Moming died at the hands of Feng Wuchen, this huge blow completely penetrated Mo Linger Bottomless Abyss.

Mo Ling’er knew that she had lost, and she lost so thoroughly that she would not be able to turn over in her life.

In Mo Ling’er’s mind, the shadow of Feng Wuchen appeared all the time, which could not be erased.

Mo Ling’er felt his cheeks red and hot whenever it sounded that year.

In the room, Mo Ling’er sat blankly, expressionless, desperate, like a walking corpse, it seemed that being alive had lost its meaning to her.

“Ling’er! It’s me, open the door soon.” The calm space was suddenly broken by Zhuge Liancheng outside the door.

Mo Ling’er was the same as usual, there was no movement, he didn’t seem to hear Zhuge Liancheng’s voice, and he didn’t seem to care at all.

No matter how Zhuge Liancheng shouted, Mo Linger did not answer.

Strongs of weird black air spread in Mo Ling’er’s room out of thin air, even if Mo Ling’er was aware of it, he was still indifferent.

The strange black air blocked the room, and then exuded an extremely terrifying and evil aura.

“The hatred of a woman is more terrifying than the hatred of a man who kills his father.” A low and hoarse voice came from the strange black air.

hearing this, motionless Mo Linger, beautiful eyes finally have a movement.

“Who you are?” Mo Ling’er asked, as if only then did he discover the strange black air appearing out of thin air in the room.

The horrible evil aura immediately made Mo Ling’er extremely frightened, and his pretty face was pale as paper.

“I’m here to help you.” A hoarse voice came from the strange black air, as if it was magical.

“The one who helped me?” Mo Ling’er was stunned.

“Don’t you want power? Don’t you want power? I can give it to you!” The weird black air said flatly, as if all of this was at his fingertips.

“Can you give it to me?” Mo Ling’er looked at Heiqi in shock, feeling that he was dreaming, and that the speaker had another attempt.

“Yes, I can give it to you, as long as you want it, I can give it to you!” The hoarse voice came from the black air with confidence.

“Why should I trust you?” Mo Ling’er frowned and asked.

“I can wipe out the Immortal Grade Pavilion with a wave of my hand, and destroy the entire Promise Domain.” The black air is very arrogant and conceited, and I don’t even put the Immortal Grade Pavilion in my eyes.

In order to convince Mo Ling’er, the weird black air suddenly appeared purple light, and an extremely terrifying force was poured into Mo Ling’er within the body.

“What do you want to do?” Mo Linger turned pale with fright.

“Don’t resist!” The weird black spirit was coldly shouted, and Mo Linger was scared witless in a terrifying imposing manner.

But at this moment, Mo Linger was shocked to find that as this terrifying power was injected into the body, her cultivation base had soared at a terrifying speed.

“Heavenly Origin Realm 8th layer!”

“Heavenly Origin Realm 9th layer!”

“Celestial Realm one layer!”

“Celestial Realm triple!”

“…”

Mo Ling’er was stunned by the terrifying increase in speed.

This is just a dream!

Who in the world has such terrifying energy, in the blink of an eye, a Seventh Heavenly Origin Realm repairer becomes the powerhouse of the Celestial Realm 5th layer!

What kind of terrifying Magical Powers is this?

If you can master this kind of terrifying Magical Powers, you can cultivate a large number of terrifying powerhouses at any time.

“Celestial Realm five…5th layer! This…how is this possible…” Mo Linger’s face was full of incredible, she could clearly feel This tyrannical force.

“How? Do you believe it now?” the strange black spirit asked.

“Who the hell are you? Why do you want to help me?” Mo Ling’er looked at the black air and asked, there is absolutely no pie in the sky, Mo Ling’er knows this very well.

“Because I really need someone with endless hatred like you. If you want to make the cultivation progress faster, you can cultivation this volume of cultivation technique, and I can also pass on your powerful martial skills!”

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