Chapter 3744: Release the War Script

"Brother Feng, can we just sit and wait for death now?" Liu Qingyang asked, this was not the result he wanted.
"Dragon Soul never sits waiting for death, we can fight to the death." Long Nitian said.
Prisoner clenched his fists and said in a deep voice, "Yes! Fight to the death!"
There is no choice but to fight to the death.
"You practice first, I'll go to the ancient pavilion, the emperor soul war god, dragon soul war at any time!" Feng Wuchen said lightly, and immediately left with Emperor Danfeng.
"Yes!" The Great Emperor Aofeng and others replied respectfully.
"Blood Qilin, come back first, don't care about Pangu Temple." Feng Wuchen spoke to Blood Qilin.
"Okay!" The blood unicorn returned, and immediately returned to the dragon soul.
"The demon soul old ghost has returned to the Pangu realm, but Panguyu has not sensed the Samsara Tower, that is to say, the Samsara Tower must still be on the seventh floor of the dimensional space." Feng Wuchen secretly said in his heart.
If the Samsara Tower is in the Pangu Realm, Pangu Jade will definitely be able to sense it.
The seventh floor of the dimensional space is too huge, even if you have Pangu jade, it will inevitably take a lot of time to find the sealed place.
Only the ancestor Xuan Zhan can enter the seventh layer of the dimensional space.
However, the Demon Soul Supreme has returned to the Pangu Realm, and it is impossible for the ancestor Xuan Zhan to leave at this time.
This makes Feng Wuchen a headache.
Soon, Feng Wuchen and Emperor Danfeng came to the ancient pavilion.
"The ancestor of Xuan Zhan, the nine ancient elders, this is the dragon soul lord Feng Wuchen." Emperor Danfeng respectfully said.
"Feng Wuchen has seen the ancestor Xuan Zhan, the nine ancient elders." Feng Wuchen politely held his fists and saluted, and looked at the ancestor Xuan Zhan and the nine ancient elders.
"The strength of the ancient pavilion is really terrifying. These nine ancient elders are all in the realm of Shifang Great Emperor. It seems that they have been in retreat in the dimension space before." Feng Wuchen secretly said in his heart.
The ancestor Xuan Zhan and the nine ancient elders are also looking at Feng Wuchen.
"It's worthy of being a disciple of Emperor Wushuang." The nine ancients all nodded.
"Feng Wuchen, do you have a way?" Ancestor Xuan Zhan asked solemnly.
"Rescued Pan Gu Xi, I can recover his injury, Pan Gu Xi and the ancestor Xuan Zhan together, perhaps can resist the demon soul old ghost."
Feng Wuchen solemnly said: "Pangu Xi is sealed on the seventh floor of the Dimensional Space. This is the only way at present."
"Do you know where Pan Guxi was sealed?" an ancient elder asked.
Before Feng Wuchen could answer, the ancestor Xuan Zhan shook his head and said: "Even if you know the place where Pan Guxi is sealed, I am afraid that time will not be too late, not to mention that you can enter the seventh level of the dimension space, and only this seat, the old ghost ghost has returned, Ben The seat cannot leave the Pangu Realm."
"Is there no other way to enter the seventh layer of the dimension space?" Feng Wuchen asked with a frown.
The ancestor Xuan Zhan frowned and said: "The dimensional power of the seventh layer of the dimensional space is very terrible. Even the Baidi of that year did not dare to enter rashly. He was on the seventh layer of the dimensional space for a long time and could not bear the terrible power.
"Isn't it okay to rely on the power of the ancestor?" The Great Emperor suddenly asked.
"The power of the seventh layer of the dimension space is very terrifying, even with the power of this seat, it is impossible to support it for too long. Once the power of this seat is exhausted, you will not be able to return." The ancestor Xuan Zhan shook his head again.
"What if space divine power is added?" Feng Wuchen asked.
"Space power?" The ancestor Xuan Zhan was taken aback, and immediately thought of the Space Emperor.
Feng Wuchen solemnly said: "With the help of the divine power of space, even if you can't control the space on the seventh floor of the dimensional space, it can save a lot of time. I can sense the existence of the Samsara Tower."
The ancestor Xuan Zhan frowned deeply, seemingly uneasy.
"This is a feasible method." An ancient elder nodded slightly.
"Ancestor Xuan Zhan, time is running out, please give me some power." Feng Wuchen said quickly, he must find Pan Gu Xi as quickly as possible.
"Feng Wuchen, you have to think about it clearly. If something really happens, you won't be able to come back. Don't forget what you promised to Emperor Yuanshi and the others!" Ancestor Xuan Zhan solemnly said, really worrying about Feng Wuchen. Go to the seventh floor of the dimension space.
"There is no time to think about this. We can't deal with the old ghost of the demon soul alone. The ancestor Xuan Zhan knows better than us how powerful the old monster is, and Pan Gu Xi must be rescued." Feng Wuchen solemnly said.
The ancestor Xuan Zhan sighed helplessly, and immediately waved his hand, blasting a force into Feng Wuchen's body.
"Master, be careful." Great Emperor Dan Feng was worried.
The supernatural power of space urged it out, and Feng Wuchen disappeared out of thin air.
"I hope Feng Wuchen can bring Pan Guxi back smoothly." An ancient elder prayed.
"Broken!" Ancestor Xuan Zhan's face changed abruptly, and he quickly said: "Feng Wuchen can't break the seal of the demon soul and the old ghost. The power of this seat is not enough to break the seal!"
Even if Feng Wuchen obtained the inheritance of Emperor Xuanzhen, it would be difficult to break the powerful seal of Demon Soul Supreme.
"What?" The old faces of Emperor Wanshi and Emperor Danfeng changed drastically.
The dimensional space is so huge, how can you chase the wind and dust?
But at this time, Feng Wuchen had already arrived at the third level of the dimensional space and was flying to the fourth level quickly.
With the help of the divine power of space, Qianhuan Dafa and Ghost Phantom Wind were used in succession, with terrifying speed.
With Feng Wuchen's cultivation base, the third level of space does not need to use the power of the Xuan Zhan ancestor.
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Shrine of the Supreme Lord.
The huge banquet is crowded with people.
The powerful people of all major powers respected the demon soul one after another.
Everyone in the audience was extremely excited, and couldn't believe that they could drink with Demon Soul Supreme.
Thinking about it, I feel the supreme glory, full of superiority.
"Enlighten the demon soul supreme lord, the dragon soul hit the 33rd heaven, openly antagonizing the supreme main temple, and wiped out a lot of our forces and strong, this account must be clear with the dragon soul." An elder Angrily said.
Futian Jun said: "The Qianshan Great Emperor and others were also beheaded by the Dragon Soul powerhouse Blood Demon Lord. This person is a direct disciple of the Sword Soul Great Emperor."
"That's right! There are also three powerful forces in the 34th Heaven, all beheaded by the people of the Dragon Soul, Master Demon Soul Supreme. You must never spare the Dragon Soul!" Poliu continued.
Everyone responded, shouting the slogan of destroying the dragon soul.
The Demon Soul Supreme pressed his hand and motioned everyone to calm down.
"As long as the people or forces who are enemies of the Supreme Lord Temple, this seat will never be merciless, the dragon soul must disappear, and the ancient pavilion should also be replaced!" The demon soul supreme cloud lightly said, as if to destroy the ancient pavilion With the Dragon Soul, it's as easy as turning one's hand.
As soon as the demon soul supreme said this, the audience cheered excitedly.
"Let's pass on the order! Immediately reach the Lord of the Ancient Gods!" Demon Soul Supreme ordered: "After three days, destroy the Ancient God Pavilion first and then the Dragon Soul!"
"Subordinates personally sent the battle book to the ancient pavilion!" Qing Protector was extremely excited.