Dragon God Sovereign

"That's the fifth level of the celestial realm. No matter how strong the blood jade bodhi is, how can it break through in an instant?"

The dark demon leopard looked dazed, his huge body stiffened.

Shocked! Very shocking!

"With such a magical tool, the temple of the gods, what is the demon race?" At the highest point of the fairy mountain, Feng Wuchen laughed arrogantly, and the monstrous domineering spontaneously emerged.

Even if the battle resulted in many powerful sacrifices, resulting in a major reduction in the strength of the Dragon God Alliance, Feng Wuchen believed that the strength of the Dragon God Alliance would soon grow.

What the Dragon God Alliance lacks now is time, but whenever the Dragon God Alliance is given enough time, the growth speed will definitely make any force in the mainland feel jealous.

Feng Wuchen clenched his fists, feeling the surging power in his body, his eyes were full of confidence, Feng Wuchen said: "With my current strength, it is enough to contend with the cold soul, waiting for me to find the power of time and open the ancient ring Tooth, when the time comes, under the state of transforming the gods, I will dominate!"

"The power of time must be found, and it's time to go to the Northern Profound Region. I have the teeth of the Primordial Annual Ring, so it shouldn't be difficult to find the power of time." Feng Wuchen said to himself.

Suppressing the ecstasy and excitement in the heart, converging the domineering momentum, Feng Wuchen flew down from the fairy mountain.

"Magic Leopard, ask you something." Feng Wuchen smiled lightly.

"If it's about the power of chaos, you don't need to ask." The dark demon leopard looked at Feng Wuchen.

Hearing this, Feng Wuchen couldn't laugh or cry, and asked helplessly: "I just want to ask you if I know the whereabouts of other Primordial forces."

"I have been sealed in the Nine Layers of Universe Tower, how can I find where other Primordial Powers are?" The Dark Demon Leopard shook his head.

After a pause, the Dark Demon Leopard continued: "However, the number one divine power of good fortune, in the hands of the demon Lord, don't think about it."

"The supernatural power of good fortune is in the hands of the demon?" Feng Wuchen asked in surprise.

The divine power of good fortune ranks first in the Primordial Power, which is very terrifying. This power falls in the hands of the demon king. That can be described as invincible in the world. Who can fight against it?

No wonder the Dragon Clan, Primordial Raksha Clan, Baili Family and other big power masters did not even use their hands to destroy the devil.

"Aren't you always sealed in the pagoda? How do you know that the power of good fortune is in the hands of the devil?" Feng Wuchen frowned and asked, feeling that the dark devil was lying.

"Guess." The Dark Leopard replied.

Dark Devil Leopard's answer almost didn't make Feng Wuchen vomit blood.

No longer paying attention to the Dark Demon Leopard, Feng Wuchen exited the second layer of space and blinked to the seventh layer.

The cultivation base breakthrough is too fast, Feng Wuchen needs to consolidate the realm, and the seventh floor has three times the time, just right for Feng Wuchen to consolidate the realm.

"The bloodline of the gods is the bloodline of the dragon clan, it is impossible for Feng Wuchen to be..." After Feng Wuchen left, the dark demon leopard guessed that it seemed too terrifying, the dark demon leopard was shocked on the spot, and his expression was stiff.

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Time flies, and three months passed in a blink of an eye.

The Dragon Temple has recovered its vitality.

The people in the Dragon Temple, one after another, entered the fifth level of the Nine-Layer Universe Pagoda for training. After three months, their strength has grown wildly, surpassing their strength before the war.

Ye Tianwei has successfully broken through the celestial realm level, and Chi Huang, Yi Tianqing and Liu Qingyang are already close to the celestial realm level. I believe that it will not be long before they can break through smoothly.

The cultivation bases of the soldiers have also advanced by leaps and bounds, and most of the cultivation bases of the soldiers are between the fourth and fifth layers of the Heaven and Human Realm.

Up and down the Dragon Temple, there was a lot of laughter, talking about cultivation, and it was lively.

During these three months, Feng Wuchen not only consolidated the realm, but also upgraded the forging of the Dragon God Sword and Dragon God Fist to the eighth rank, greatly increasing its power.

In addition, the fairy tools of Liu Qingyang and others have also been upgraded to the seventh-order forging, and their combat effectiveness has been greatly increased.

The only thing that disappointed Feng Wuchen was that the two words in the sixth layer of space were always unpredictable.

"Are everyone here?" Outside the gate of the Longshen Hall, Liu Qingyang and a group of people were sitting leisurely on the stairs and chatting, when the Red Emperor's voice suddenly came.

"Brother Chihuang!" Huanyang, Kuangzhan and others stood up.

Liu Qingyang said: "Everyone is here, and I will wait for Brother Feng to come out."

"The teacher is instructing the great elders to make alchemy, and they won't come out so quickly for a while." Zhang Junlan said.

"Big Brother Red Emperor, Big Brother Liu, I also want to go to the Northern Profound Region this time." A seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy rushed in anxiously.

"Wushuang, if you don't practice well, what are you going to do in the Northern Profound Region?" the Scarlet Emperor asked.

The young man was named Gao Wushuang, who was the young genius who was not selected for the Holy Soul Academy.

Gao Wushuang possesses the talent of the seventh rank martial soul. After three months of training in the Dragon God Temple, he has reached the first level of the Heaven and Human Realm, and his cultivation speed is very terrifying.

"Isn't the Holy Soul Academy in the Northern Profound Region? I want them to know that it is their loss if I don't want me!" Gao Wushuang said with a grudge.

"This has to be approved by the Palace Master. We are not going to play this time, and we will not go to the Holy Soul Academy." The Red Emperor patted Gao Wushuang on the shoulder and laughed.

"Wushuang, there will be opportunities in the future, don't worry." Liu Qingyang comforted.

"It's okay, let him go." At this time, Feng Wuchen's voice came from the hall.

"Hallmaster!" Chi Huang and others saluted respectfully.

"It's a rare opportunity for training. It's not bad for Wushuang to try it. Maybe you can get some adventures." Feng Wuchen smiled lightly and patted Gao Wushuang on the shoulder.

"Thank you, the Lord!" Gao Wushuang said excitedly.

This time I went to the Northern Profound Region just for the power of time.

The map that Feng Wuchen obtained from Mo Family has several markers in the Northern Profound Region. After Feng Wuchen’s research and guesswork, plus the news passed to him by the dragon ancestors, it is finally determined that the power of time lies in the Northern Profound Region. area.

Of course, this is just a guess, and whether he is in the Northern Profound Region, he still needs to find out himself.

If the power of time is really in the Northern Profound Realm, the wind and dust will definitely win.

He raised his head and glanced at the Nine-Layered Universe Pagoda, Feng Wuchen waved his hand and put the pagoda into his body. This trip may not determine what kind of danger they will encounter, and the Nine-Layered Universe Pagoda is their life-saving talisman.

You know, in the Nine Layers of Universe Pagoda, there is an ancient fierce beast!

"Big Brother Feng, what are you?" Liu Qingyang couldn't help asking curiously when he saw Feng Wuchen put the Nine Layers of Universe Tower into his body.

"The promotion of the Nine-Layered Universe Tower to the Immortal Tool will be of great help to our trip. Okay, it's time to set off." Feng Wuchen smiled lightly, and Zhang Junlan and others followed suit.

"Shoo hoo!"

Strong sounds of breaking through the air sounded, and Feng Wuchen's group hurried to the Northern Profound Region.

"Send to the Lord of the Palace!" The people in the Dragon Temple screamed respectfully, and the shouts of the people in the Dragon Temple could be heard from a distance.

"The power of time, you can't escape from my palm!" Feng Wuchen believed in himself.