Chapter 3339: Mystery man

"Hey! Chaos Profound Fire Beast! Don't pretend to be dead! Talk quickly!"
Feng Wuchen yelled in the ring, exploding with anger.
"Why does this kid have such a loud voice? It doesn't matter if others can't stand it." In the spiritual space, the Chaos Profound Fire Beast covered his ears.
"This time there is a titled ancient to help, and before the most critical moment, this kid will have nothing to do, this time it doesn't count." Chaos Profound Fire Beast muttered to itself, directly ignoring Feng Wuchen and yelling.
"Master, I was called, the Primordial Chaos Fire Beast was playing you, otherwise it would have appeared." A respectful voice came from the divine eyes.
"Master, let's practice, the Primal Chaos Profound Fire Beast has no credibility at all, so don't believe it in the future." Dragon God Sword said through a voice.
"Chaotic Profound Fire Beast! Answer me quickly!" Feng Wuchen yelled anxiously.
The Chaos Profound Fire Beast still did not respond, as if it could not be heard.
Feng Wuchen was very curious about the origin and identity of the Chaos Profound Fire Beast, and why it appeared in his spiritual space.
However, an old man appeared in the deserted and dead Tianyue Fairy City.
The old man is not someone else, but Gu Changqing.
Looking at the large corpses below Tianyue Xiancheng, Gu Changqing's old face was so gloomy. He never expected that the Nightmare Clan would end in a disastrous defeat, let alone that Feng Wuchen could summon the titled ancient god.
Gu Changqing originally planned to take this opportunity to deal with Feng Wuchen, but people are not as good as heaven.
"Their blood is enough for you to break through to the fairyland, what are you hesitating? Don't you want to take revenge? Are you afraid of the dragon soul? Or are you afraid of the titled ancient god?" A vain voice appeared in Gu Changqing's mind.
"Who are you? Why do you want to help the old man?" Gu Changqing asked through Voice Transmission.
"You don't need to worry about the existence of the titled ancient god. You don't need to know about other things. You need to know whether you want revenge or not. Your life's hard work will be destroyed. I think you can't wait to destroy the dragon soul right away?" The voice came again.
Gu Changqing frowned deeply, and after a little hesitation, he took action to absorb the essence and blood of the demon night clan, Blazing Heaven Temple, and the Eternal Temple powerhouse.
The essence and blood of hundreds of powerful men were absorbed. Including the essence and blood of Xiao Wuxuan, Xiao Wuji and the Evil Emperor, the amount of essence and blood was huge, and they were all very powerful, enough to greatly increase Gu Changqing's cultivation base.
"Very good! Your current strength is not the opponent of the Dragon Soul, but I will give you everything you need. You don't need to worry about it, you can deal with the Dragon Soul with all your strength. If the titled ancient appears, you don't need to do it. After that, I will be able to restore your alchemist's state." The ethereal voice came again.
"Who is this person? Why do you have to deal with the Dragon Soul? You are not even afraid of the title of the ancient god, why not do it yourself? This person should also come from the Pangu realm." Gu Changqing secretly doubted in his heart, and then asked via voice transmission: What should I do?"
Gu Changqing is not stupid, the mysterious person is unwilling to take action on his own, besides not wanting to reveal his identity, there must be a big conspiracy.
"You have enough strength to destroy the dragon soul. You don't have this strength now, but I will help you. There are many enemies of the dragon soul. They will come to you later. I don't need to teach you how to do it later. ?" There was a vague voice.
The ferocious old eyes glanced at the third floor of the Feng Restaurant, and Gu Changqing gritted his teeth and said angrily: "The wind is clean, the old man will one day make you pay a hundred times!"
When the words fell, Gu Changqing's figure disappeared.
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The space where the nightmare clan is located.
The cold corpse of the ancient Xuan Yu, lying quietly on the cold altar square, had no breath.
The space is full of grief and murder.
"Xuan Hao has been titled Master Ancient God, is Master Xuan Yu unsaved?" Mo Tianjun asked sadly.
Xuan Hao's titled ancient suppressed the anger and hatred in his heart, and said gloomily, "The Jingyan titled ancient has acted fiercely. It has destroyed the master's soul, and the soul is scattered, and the ancient is powerless."
"Damn dragon soul! Damn ancient of Jingyan title!" Mo Qian laughed and gritted his teeth, wishing to smash all the dragon souls into pieces.
"Uncle, the Lord of Dragon Soul may revive Master!" The ancestor of Nightmare suddenly said.
The demon quickly said: "The ancestor is right, the lord of the dragon soul may be able to resurrect the ancient Xuan Yu!"
"Lord of the Dragon Soul still has the magical power to bring back to life?" Xuan Hao asked the title ancient god, with a glimmer of hope in his heart.
"I'm not sure, but when the nightmare clan fought against the four major races, the prisoners and the four of them should have been killed by their own self, but they were able to resurrect strangely. This must have something to do with the Lord of Dragon Soul." The ancestor said respectfully.
"That's right! At that time, the patriarchs of the four major races were indeed resurrected several times!" Mo Tianchu Lian [youyou reading www.uutxt.info] nodded and said.
The Demon King frowned and said: "The Lord of the Dragon Soul provides power to so many people, but he himself has no influence. It is indeed very strange, not like a powerful Pan Gu Jue."
"In that case, the Lord of Dragon Soul really has a way to resurrect Junior Brother!" Xuan Hao frowned deeply, but what made him a headache was that he couldn't beat the Jingyan titled Ancient God.
For example, there has been no news about the ancient of sword title today, even if there is a way, it is difficult to resurrect the ancient Xuan Yu.
However, since there was hope, Xuan Hao would never give up the title of ancient god.
"If you want to save the ancient Xuan Yu, you don't have to find the Lord of Dragon Soul."
At this moment, a vague voice suddenly sounded in this space.
"Who?" Xuan Hao shouted angrily as the titled ancient god, but he was extremely shocked that someone could discover this mysterious space.
"The visitor is not good! Be careful, everyone!" The old face of the nightmare said solemnly.
The terrifying power urged, Xuan Hao's titled ancient was already desperately prepared.
"Don't worry, I'm not malicious." The ethereal voice sounded again.
When the words fell, a pill that emitted a faint purple light appeared out of thin air, exuding an extremely terrifying breath, and was slowly falling down.
"What kind of pill is this?" The eyes of Xuan Hao's titled ancient god, ancestor of nightmare and others all fell on the purple pill.
"This pill comes from Pangujue. It can re-consolidate the soul and bring the dead back to life. After the ancient Xuan Yu takes it, he will condense the soul by himself." The ethereal voice sounded again.
"Condense the soul and bring it back to life?" The nightmare ancestor and others were shocked, their eyes widened.
What a terrible pill this must be?
They are simply unheard of.
"Who are you? Why do you want to help us? Why should the ancient believe you?" Xuanhao asked the titled ancient with a frown. He didn't believe that such a good thing as pie falling from the sky would happen to him.
"Because I also want to deal with the dragon soul, but it is not convenient to do it. If you don't believe me, don't you know if you try the pill?" The ethereal voice sounded.