Chapter 2191: Refining

"Mu Yanjun's ancient power has been swallowed!"
"This kid really dare to kill Mu Yanjun! It's just looking for death!"
"Feng Wuchen is so confident, could it be that Shantong is back? But why can't he feel the breath of Shantong?"
Bai Yunqi and Minghuang both looked towards Feng Wuchen in amazement.
"Bai Yunqi, Emperor Underworld, if you only have this strength, I advise you to get out of the way, and if you continue to fight, I am afraid you will not be able to go if you want to go." Tian Tusen said coldly, with one enemy and two. Still did not fall into a disadvantage.
"Huh! It seems that your strength has improved a lot during this period of time!" Bai Yunqi said gloomily, and he has stepped into the realm of Huasheng, and his strength does not need to be weak, but now he is still no match for Tiantu, Bai Yunqi is really not in his heart. Willingly.
"Mu Yanjun is dead, do you want to avenge him? Don't you think it is ridiculous?" Soul Tu sneered.
Tiantu has one enemy and two, and their strengths can also compete with Mu Xuanshan and the others one-on-one. It is impossible to avenge Mu Yanjun, unless Luo Tianran takes the shot himself.
"Do you want your son? Here you are."
Feng Wuchen flicked hard, and Mu Yanjun's body flew towards Mu Xuanshan.
"Jun'er!" Mu Xuanshan was extremely angry. Knowing Feng Wuchen had such a method, he should stop Mu Yanjun early, but there is no regret medicine in the world.
"Jun'er! Jun'er!" Mu Xuanshan shook in grief, but Mu Yanjun didn't react at all, and his breath had completely disappeared.
"Mu Xuanshan, if you can leave a corpse for your son, I can be considered as benevolent and righteous, go away." Feng Wuchen said coldly.
"Wind! Nothing! Dust!" Mu Xuanshan snarled frantically, the extremely terrifying power of transforming saints burst out as if uncontrollable, and the terrifying aura that looked over the world was as substantive as it was almost suffocating.
"Holy Soul Hall Master, it is not the time yet. With our strength, we may not be able to deal with them." Leng Moxie said, although it was just a simple fight just now, he could feel that Tiantu and the others were getting stronger and stronger. .
"Holy Soul Hall Master, Tiantu and the others are not weak. Even if they make a move now, I am afraid they will not be able to kill Feng Wuchen to avenge Mu Yanjun. Besides, Mie Hun and Qian Hun have not yet appeared. You must report this matter first. The Lord of the Holy Realm, it is up to the Lord of the Holy Realm to decide. With the Lord of the Holy Realm, I am afraid that Feng Wuchen can't be killed?" The Emperor Underworld quickly spread the message.
To put it harder, it was not their son who died. They naturally took care of themselves first. It was not worth it to be injured for a dead Mu Yanjun.
At the same time, he secretly decided that after returning, he must warn his son not to make trouble for the time being.
After all, Luo Tian didn't make a move, and they couldn't help it.
"Feng Wuchen, this seat will never spare you lightly!" Mu Xuanshan roared in grief and anger, thinking about it again and again, even if there are 10,000 people unwilling, Mu Xuanshan still chooses to evacuate.
"Shan Tong is right. The strong man from the holy world will not take action for the time being, otherwise he would have appeared long ago, but what is his purpose?" Feng Wuchen secretly wondered.
"Master, you are seriously injured, and you need to heal your injuries as soon as possible, and your subordinates retire first." Tiantu respectfully saluted and the five disappeared out of thin air.
Jun Mu Yan was killed, Mu Xuanshan and others were forced to evacuate, and everyone in the Dragon Temple cheered with hatred. It felt as good as it felt.
Feng Wuchen's injuries were very serious. He had exhausted all his strength just now, and his body fell down as soon as he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Master!" Gu Yuan immediately flashed forward and took Feng Wuchen to the Dragon Temple.
Feng Qianyang quickly took out the pill and gave it to Feng Wuchen. Although it was only a Shenhuang-level healing pill, it could at least stabilize Feng Wuchen's injury.
"Chen'er, how do you feel?" Feng Zhengxiong asked quickly.
"Father, don't worry, you can't die." Feng Wuchen grinned, his pale face like a dead person.
"You are not allowed to take such risks in the future, and we are all scared to death." Xiao Qingqing complained.
"Long'er, mother believes in your abilities, but this is too risky, but you killed the shameless villain, which made us breathe out." Mother Long laughed.
"The strength of the leader is still so terrible, and the five-star gods are not opponents." Xing Feng smiled calmly.
Feng Wuchen laughed hard and said: "Thanks to the Universe Tower, otherwise I really can't beat him. After this battle, my power has only just touched the Six-Star God Venerable."
"Long'er, your immortal golden body seems to be getting stronger and stronger." Long Tianchou said.
"Because of this, I stepped into the realm of the six-star gods, otherwise my combat power would only be the peak of the five-star gods. With the improvement of my cultivation, the realm of the immortal golden body has also improved a lot. "Feng Wuchen said.
"The immortal golden body realm has improved?" Long Tianchou, Long Zhantian and the others couldn't help but froze. It seems that the Dragon God tribe still has many things they don't know.
"Daddy Long, great elder, you cultivate well, the blood origin of the ancient dragon gods has recovered, and you also have the opportunity to awaken the ancient blood. Once you awaken the ancient blood, your cultivation level can be greatly improved." Feng Wuchen said.
Long Tianchou nodded and said with a smile: "I can vaguely perceive the blood pulse in recent practice, so I should be awakened soon."
"Don't say anything, Chen'er, you go to heal first." Xiao Qingqing said quickly, looking at Feng Wuchen who was seriously injured, heartbroken.
"Your mother is right, hurry up and heal your wounds. You have just swallowed the ancient power of Mu Yanjun, so you can take this opportunity to refine." Feng Zhengxiong smiled.
Feng Wuchen's injuries are serious, this is undoubtedly the best time to practice.
In the divine ring space, Feng Wuchen took out the deity-level third life and returned it to Yang Pill to heal his injuries.
"Mu Yan's ancient power, breath is quite similar to the power of divine punishment, it should be the real divine power of divine punishment, after refining, should be able to step into the three-star god." Feng Wuchen secretly said in his heart.
Feng Wuchen has now obtained Chaos Divine Power, Eternal Divine Power and World Destroying Divine Power, plus the ancient power just obtained, there are four.
When his mind moved, Feng Wuchen urged the power of divine punishment, and then urged the ancient power that had just swallowed.
"Master, absolutely can't be wrong, it's the power of divine punishment. Taking advantage of the ancient power is still weak, quickly refining, breaking through the three-star gods is not a problem." Dragon Sword said through voice.
"This time the capture of ancient power is even smoother than expected. It's better than searching with a map." Feng Wuchen grinned.
An hour later, Feng Wuchen's injuries recovered a lot, and with the help of Yan Shengjue, Feng Wuchen quickly recovered.
The avatar of the soul was condensed, and Feng Wuchen immediately began to refine the divine power of punishment.
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"Oh? Feng Wuchen, has this kid grown to this point?" Luo Tianran was slightly surprised at the main hall of the Holy Soul Temple, but only surprised.
"Jun'er was killed, the ancient power was robbed, and the Lord of the Holy Realm was asked to avenge his subordinates!" Mu Xuanshan pleaded.