Chapter 2212: plead

"Shan Tong, what the is going on?"
Feng Wuchen asked the sound transmission.
"Brother Feng, don't be angry, this is what Long Zu meant." Shan Tong's wry laughter came.
"Ancestor?" Feng Wuchen was taken aback.
"Brother Feng's ancient blood has been completely awakened, which means that the original strength of the ancient dragon gods has been restored, but the original strength has disappeared for 100,000 years after all, and it is impossible to recover in a short time." Shan Tong said.
"Does this have anything to do with the blood of the ancient Phoenix tribe?" Feng Wuchen couldn't guess what it had to do with the blood of the Phoenix tribe.
"The stronger the bloodline, the faster the original power will recover. With the help of the ancient Phoenix bloodline, the Dragon God clan bloodline of Brother Feng will become stronger. In this way, you may be able to nurture your original power first, Brother Feng. "
"In addition, the original power can be recovered. The other two ancestors of the Dragon God tribe can definitely feel it, so the three geniuses of the Dragon God tribe can naturally feel it. Brother Feng should be very clear about what this means, so Long Zu he is anxious to recover. Original strength, one hundred thousand years wait until the old brother Feng, if one hundred thousand years of dormancy fails, the Dragon God clan will inevitably be destroyed, and Longzu will not be reconciled." Shan Tong said.
After listening, Feng Wuchen remembered that the Dragon God Clan still had three betrayal geniuses.
And after a hundred thousand years, their cultivation base is definitely stronger than Dragon Killing Soul.
This is what Dragon Killing Soul is most worried about.
If it weren't for fear, how could Dragon Killing Soul stay in the ancient ruins?
If he had this strength, the Dragon Soul Killer would have been killed long ago.
The resurrection of the original strength of the Dragon God clan can never be due to the dragon killing the soul, let alone the other two ancestors. If they were, why wait 100,000 years?
"They won't be able to descend to the Seven God Realms to deal with me?" Feng Wuchen could hear the meaning of Shan Tong's words.
Feng Wuchen didn't worry at all that the three terrifying geniuses of the ancient dragon gods would come to the Seven God Realm to kill him. If they did come, they would not be worthy of being a genius, let alone being a powerhouse of the Holy Realm.
"That's not the case. They came to the Seven Gods Realm with their cultivation base, and they still can't afford to be ashamed. Even if they want to come, it's not so easy. Those two ancestors are not decorations. Brother Feng, now is a good opportunity, Fenghunshan. The ancient bloodline can help you strengthen the dragon clan bloodline, enough to help you improve your cultivation." Shantong Chuanyin laughed.
"What Fenghunshan said is true? The Temporal God Realm has already surrendered to me?" Feng Wuchen asked through Voice Transmission.
"Brother Feng, don't blame your brother for not saying hello to you. You will definitely need to visit them in the future. Brother is also doing well for you." Shan Tong said with a smile.
Feng Wuchen didn't say much, and then flashed to the Beast Soul Mountain.
Bai Ling's ancient power combined with Fenghun Mountain's bloodline power was enough to make Feng Wuchen cultivation base improved.
After returning to the Beast Soul Mountain, Liu Qingyang and the others were fighting the ferocious beasts life and death, while Feng Wuchen found a hidden cave for cultivation.
Seven days later, the alchemist tower.
The Emperor Hades brought Mingyang to the tower in person, and also sent three extremely precious holy artifacts to the tower, just to see the soul.
The Emperor Underworld begged to see Exterminating Soul and gave three holy artifacts, and the fool could guess that he was here to intercede.
"Master of the Miserable Pagoda, please accept the three sacred artifacts." The Emperor Underworld smiled politely, without any pretensions at all, and even smiled.
The Mingyang on the side was frightened and panicked.
The patriarch of the Tangtang Ming clan is still a strong sage, and he is always high, how can he bow his head to the great master of Mie Di?
Mie Di, Mie Yuan and the others looked at each other, and they also guessed the purpose of the Emperor.
Luo Tianran was killed, and the Emperor underworld offended Feng Wuchen. Now he is not afraid that it would be strange.
"Patriarch of the Emperor Underworld, what do you mean?" Mie Di pretended to be stupid and asked.
The Emperor Hades hurriedly clasped his fists and said: "The juniors have something to ask for, and I hope to see Master Soul Destruction."
"Patriarch of the Emperor Underworld, I am really embarrassed. I don't know where the master is, but what is certain is that he must be in the Seven God Realms. The underworld clan is so powerful, so he still has to find us?" Miedi smiled lightly. .
"It's true that the old man is very regretful now. He mistakenly saw Master Feng, and the dog is a ridiculous person to move the Dragon Temple. Now the only person who can save my Underworld is the Master of Soul, and I also ask the Master of the Emperor to help. A few beautiful words." The Emperor Underworld bowed his head completely, pleading bitterly on his face.
Mie Yuan sneered: "Don't you always underestimate the elder Keqing? Don't you keep saying that you are not afraid? A few words? Huh, I am afraid that this seat is not qualified."
"Elder Mieyuan was joking, and I blamed me for having no eyes. You must help, otherwise the Nether Clan's thousands of years of hard work will be destroyed in my hands." The Emperor Underworld smiled helplessly.
"You beast, don't hurry down on your knees!" Ming Huang then yelled at his son, Ming Yang knelt down without saying a word.
The Ming Clan sealed the mountain for seven days, but it has been a long time since Shan Tong and Feng Wuchen came to the house to settle, which made them even more panicked.
In addition, he had torn his face with Zhusha, and finally had no choice but to come to the tower to intercede.
"Patriarch of the Emperor Underworld, we can't help you with this matter, please go back, and take these three sacred artifacts back together." Mie Emperor directly issued an order to expel guests.
"Mie Emperor Tower Master, are you really not helping?" The Emperor Underworld looked a little difficult to look at. He put down his body to beg for mercy. It was already very face-to-face. He didn't expect the Emperor Mie to refuse.
"I don't have the qualifications to help, just because you offended Master Feng! Let's go." Mie Di shook his head.
"Father, what can I do? Feng Wuchen will never let me go." Ming Yang was desperate, and his intestines were blue with regret.
If he knew that Shan Tong was so terrifying, he would give Ming Yang 10,000 courage and would not dare to move the dragon temple.
"Soul Destruction, my Underworld clan has a lot of friendship with you, and now I come to the tower to beg you, do you really want to watch the underworld collapse?" The Underworld emperor shouted, his fists clenched.
"When you deal with Master Feng, do you think so?" Mie Jian said with disdain.
"Hey, I knew that, why did you do it in the first place? Don't you think it's too late to beg the old man?" Extinguished the soul sighed in the hall.
"Exit Soul, are you really not helping?" The Underworld Emperor's old face became sullen.
"Do you think the old man is the opponent of the single-pupil? Or do you think the single-pupil will look at the old man's face? The old man and Feng Wuchen just have a relationship, you can go." The soulless voice sounded.
"You!" The Emperor Underworld raged into the sky, and said grimly: "Okay! Very good! If you don't help my Underworld tribe through this catastrophe, even if the Underworld tribe is destroyed, you will be restless! Go!"
"With the strength of your Underclan, it is not enough to shake the Alchemist's Tower, the Holy Soul Temple, and the Profound Sage Gate. They dare not help you now." Miehun's proud voice sounded.