Dragon God Sovereign

Dragon Temple.

After returning to the Dragon Temple smoothly, Feng Wuchen and the group finally felt relieved.

Recalling the terrifying powerhouse and the energy of destruction before, they still have lingering fears.

"Chen'er, is everything going well?" Xiao Qingqing asked in the hall, seeing Feng Wuchen and their faces a little uncomfortable.

"Did something happen?" Feng Zhengxiong frowned and asked.

Feng Wuchen shook his head slightly and said, "Nothing happened."

Feng Wuchen probably went through the matter afterwards, and Feng Zhengxiong and others were shocked and horrified when they heard it.

Of course, fortunately, everything came back safely.

"Such a terrifying force has absolutely shocked all the forces of the Dominion Region, but the Divine King Temple is silent. It seems to be afraid of the Yin-Yang family and the Baili family." Han Kun solemnly said, if it wasn't for Feng Wuchen to speak, Han Kun had no idea that there was such a terrifying family on the mainland.

"What about the black fire? Who took such a terrifying black fire?" Ye Tianwei asked.

"Does that still need to be said? Their strength is so terrifying, we simply can't get it." Liu Qingyang helplessly spread his hands.

"Baili family or Yin-yang family?" Huan Yang asked, looking anxious.

"You big-headed ghost, Wu Huo was swallowed by Big Brother Feng, haha!" Liu Qingyang suddenly laughed.

"Hallmaster?" Everyone stared at Feng Wuchen with wide eyes.

The Yin-Yang family and the Baili family powerhouse are so terrifying, how did Feng Wuchen grab the black fire?

After Ling Xiaoxiao elaborated, everyone understood.

All in all, this trip to the Abyss of the North was a life of nine deaths, but it was shocking without danger, and successfully won the black fire.

"There is still a lot of the emperor's essence and blood. Don't waste time, try to improve your cultivation level as soon as possible. I also have to refine the black fire immediately to avoid endless troubles." Feng Wuchen solemnly said, saying that he has disappeared.

When he reappeared, Feng Wuchen had already arrived in the seventh layer of the Nine Layers Universe Tower.

The seventh floor has twice the time, which is just right for refining black fire, and there is no need to waste too much time.

Although Wuhuo is very weak, Wuhuo still possesses huge energy, and it is not easy for Feng Wuchen to refine Wuhuo.

If it is completely refined, Feng Wuchen will not only be able to completely control the black fire, but also will be greatly improved.

In the space, Feng Wuchen took a deep breath, and then urged Jinlong Yin.

Brilliant golden light flashed from the center of the eyebrows, and the domineering spirit power surged out, filling the seventh layer of space.

Under the control of Feng Wuchen, the black fire swallowed in the golden dragon seal was slowly led out.

"Peng!"

While leading out the black fire, Feng Wuchen urged the dragon fire to quickly wrap the black fire.

"Dragon Flame! Brat! You are so brave! I want to refine this seat!" Wu Huo roared in anger, struggling frantically.

Feng Wuchen sneered slightly and said: "It is your honor to be my true fire. If you refining the fire, I will combine the dragon fire with the black fire, and then it should become stronger."

"Asshole!" Wu Huo was so angry that he couldn't wait to swallow Feng Wuchen.

However, Feng Wuchen didn't pay any attention to it, urging the power of exterminating the world, pinching the law, and began to refine it.

"Ah! Stop! Stop!" Wu Huo cried out in pain as Feng Wuchen began to refine.

"With your current weak state, no matter how hard you struggle, it's useless. It's better to be obedient." Feng Wuchen sneered, and then slowly closed his eyes.

"Ah..." Feng Wuchen refining frantically, Wu Huo screamed again and again.

After half an hour of Feng Wuchen's refining, he slowly opened his eyes, frowning and secretly said: "It is indeed the fire of the ancient times.

After half an hour of refining, the black fire showed no signs of being refined, as if an hour was wasted in vain.

"Smelly boy, I want to refine this work. With your cultivation base, you are not qualified!" Wu Huo shouted angrily, and then screamed again.

Feng Wuchen sneered and said: "This is just the beginning, how can you know that I can't refine you?"

"Even if I can't refining in one month, I can refining for two months, if two months is not enough, I can refining for three months, even if refining for three years? Anyway, I will definitely refine you and make you my true fire. !" Feng Wuchen said firmly.

"You!" Wu Huo was furious, but it was weak and powerless.

There was a smile at the corner of his mouth, and Feng Wuchen said again: "Wuhuo, don't think about the day when you recover and swallow me. Don't forget that I am an alchemist. I have 10,000 ways to make your soul body. Unable to recover, fell into my hands, you can only be refined by me, there is no way out."

"Smelly boy, how about a deal? You don't need to refine this seat. The black fire of this seat is provided to you at any time. In this way, this seat is equivalent to protecting you, at least the Yin Yang family can't touch you." Wu Huo Enduring the pain of being swallowed, asked Feng Wuchen proposal.

"Haha!" Hearing this, Feng Wuchen couldn't help but laugh, disdainfully said: "Do I need your protection? Do you think I will believe your nonsense? I am not as stupid as you think!"

"Unreasonable! How are you willing to let go of this seat?" Wu Huo roared. I don't know how many years Wu Huo has cultivated before he can speak with wisdom and have today's terrifying cultivation. To be the treasure of others?

"You die this heart!" Feng Wuchen replied ruthlessly, and wanted to continue refining.

"Wait! Brat! This seat knows the whereabouts of an ancient power, this seat intends to refine it to improve cultivation, but there is no chance to go, as long as you can let this seat go, this seat can tell you "Wu Huo said quickly.

Hearing this, Feng Wuchen was startled and said: "Prime power?"

"Yes, this seat is the fire of the ancient times, how about being able to sense the breath of the ancient power? As long as you are willing to let go of this seat, this seat will tell you." Seeing Feng Wuchen's heartbeat, Wu Huo was overjoyed.

"Yes, but you have to tell me first, otherwise, why should I believe you, and you are not qualified to negotiate terms with me." Feng Wuchen said, and he was dubious about Wu Huo's words.

"This seat is not easy to fool, if this seat tells you that you still have to refine this seat, wouldn't it be cheaper for you?" Wu Huo said coldly, without a Feng Wuchen answer, Wu Huo would not be in vain It's cheaper and the wind is clean.

"Then whatever you want." Feng Wuchen shrugged, not caring at all, and wanted to continue refining.

Feng Wuchen did not intend to believe in Wuhuo anyway.

"Okay! I'm telling you, I hope you keep your promise!" Wu Huo said quickly, the taste of being refined is uncomfortable.

"Wuji Domain Wuji Kunlun Valley." Wu Huo said.

"Kunlun Valley?" Feng Wuchen frowned slightly. Although he had never been to the Wuji Realm, Feng Wuchen knew something about the Wuji Realm based on the memory of the evil dragon god.