Dragon God Supreme

On the ring, Feng Zhengxiong, Xiao Qingqing and the others in the Feng Family panicked.

Feng Wuchen's injuries were very serious. A sword pierced the sea of ​​Qi, and the ring ground was stained red.

"Great Elder, how is Chen'er's injury?" Xiao Qingqing asked anxiously.

"Bring dust-free back to heal your injuries immediately!" Feng Family Great Elder said solemnly.

"Impossible!" After hearing Feng Qianyang's words, Feng Zhengxiong was extremely angry, and the fierce murderous aura broke out without reservation: "Mo Qianshan! If Chen'er can't survive today, I will definitely not forgive. You Mo family!"

"This matter has nothing to do with me. If Feng patriarch really wants to deal with my Mo family, the old man is always waiting." Mo patriarch replied lightly, and left without looking back.

Even if Feng Zhengxiong has breakthrough the Origin Realm 9th layer, Mo patriarch is not afraid.

"Feng patriarch, I forgot to tell you that Ling'er's current identity is a student of Heavenly Flame Academy. Let alone Feng Wuchen stabbing the sword himself, even if Ling'er killed him, you Feng Family can’t be too much, Heavenly Flame Academy plus my Huangfu Family. If you want to deal with the Mo Family, you have to weigh your own strength." The teenager on the ring proudly said with a sneer.

Laughing for a moment, the boy said again: "Do you know what Grade 6 Martial Spirit stands for? I haven't heard of the genius of Grade 6 Martial Spirit in Matchless City before, let alone a woman, even if it is At Heavenly Flame Academy, Ling'er is also a well-known figure."

He proudly dropped this remark, and the boy followed him.

"Heavenly Flame Academy?" Feng Zhengxiong's expression changed abruptly, but he didn't think much about it, and quickly left with the seriously injured Feng Wuchen.

In contrast, Feng Wuchen's life is more important.

"Has Mo Linger been recruited by Heavenly Flame Academy? When did it happen?"

"Matchless City number one genius, Mo Linger was recruited by Heavenly Flame Academy That’s it!"

"Grade 6 Martial Spirit, such a powerful innate talent, it’s strange that Heavenly Flame academy doesn’t accept it! Mo Linger's future achievements are infinite!"

" For such an amazing innate talent, it’s me, and I will do the same. For such a powerful innate talent, there are indeed better choices. No wonder Feng Wuchen, Mo Linger."

The audience was shocked. , Such a genius, really makes Matchless City envy and envy.

Mo Linger's entry into Heavenly Flame Academy means that her status is higher, and Feng Wuchen is even less qualified to climb high.

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Feng Family hall is silent, and the faces of the seniors are full of worry and anxiety.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Feng Qianyang appeared in the hall, his old face with a touch of sadness and helplessness.

"Great Elder, how is Chen'er?" Xiao Qingqing asked anxiously, everyone's eyes looked towards Feng Qianyang.

Feng Qianyang shook his head helplessly, and said: "The injury of Wuchen is too serious. Damaged dantian has been reduced to Body Refining Realm 2nd layer. With the strength of old man Grade 1 Alchemist, Wuchen cannot be saved. ."

"Great Elder, do you mean Chen'er can't survive?" Feng Zhengxiong asked in a panic, staring at Feng Qianyang with his eyes tightly.

"Great Elder, think of a way! Must save Chen'er!" Xiao Qingqing collapsed when she heard it, tears raining down.

Feng Qianyang shook his head again and sighed: "Unless it is made by Grade 3 Alchemist, where can I find Grade 3 Alchemist in Matchless City?"

Hearing this, Feng Zhengxiong Sitting down in despair, Feng Qianyang's remark was undoubtedly sentenced to death for Feng Wuchen.

"Mo Linger!" eldest son Feng Yuan gnashing teeth, clenched his fists, and said angrily: "I can't spare you! If Third Brother doesn't survive, I will definitely want you to be buried!"

"Great Elder, is there really no other way?" Xiao Qingqing asked bitterly, even if it was the slightest hope, she was not willing to give up.

"The old man is really powerless. The clean-up time is running out. You can go and see him one last time." Feng Qianyang shook his head again.

Sorrow and anger filled the hall.

At this moment, Feng Wuchen is still unconscious, Life Aura is very weak and may die at any time.

However, before long, a magical scene happened!

Feng Wuchen was fainted, and the sword wound at the dantian was healed at a speed visible to naked eye!

The next second, Feng Wuchen opened his eyes wide in vain. The whole figure seemed to have been holding his breath for several hours in the water. He inhaled desperately, as if he had had a nightmare. Cold sweat, pale in panic.

"Then...what's the black one?" Feng Wuchen wiped his sweat, and said in fear, but before Feng Wuchen thought about it, his face fiercely startled: "I... .... What happened to my injury...?"

"Ah..."

Feng Wuchen was surprised, Suddenly, his head seemed to be stabbed by a sharp sword, and his pain was extremely severe. His face was instantly hideous, and then a huge amount of information poured into Feng Wuchen's mind.

"This is..." Accepting the huge message without resisting, Feng Wuchen opened his mouth wide in shock, his eyes popped out, and he almost forgot the severe pain in his head Up.

"This is the memory of the Evil Dragon God! He is High Ancient Dragon Divine Race! Legend has it that the Dragon Race is an omnipotent supreme powerhouse. How could the Evil Dragon God hide in me within the body? I still want to use my help. body rebirth? This...is it possible that I'm still in a dream?" Feng Wuchen exclaimed, feeling all this incredible.

High Ancient Dragon Divine Race, Feng Wuchen had never heard of it before, and this huge information suddenly appeared in his mind, which made Feng Wuchen feel still in a dream.

In the memory of the Evil Dragon God, Feng Wuchen knew that the Evil Dragon God is the High Ancient Dragon Divine Race, and the Dragon Divine Race has two Holy Sons, the Dragon Soul and the Dragon Fight.

The two are the most dazzling peerless genius of the Dragon Divine Race, but in order to compete for the throne of the Dragon Race Paragon, the two Great Saints eventually tore their faces and opened strife and veiled struggle for many years.

Finally, on the day of the Dragon Race Paragon race for the throne, Dragon Soul lost the election due to an unhealthy mind. His younger brother Dragon Race successfully became the next Dragon Race Paragon.

On innate talent. On the strength of the innate talent, the dragon soul is not lost to the dragon sky battle. Strength is respected in the world. He believes that he can lead the dragon Divine Race to become stronger, and the Dragon Race Paragon throne should also fall. In his hands, unfortunately not.

Long Tianhun felt that his father was partial. He was not reconciled. He was not reconciled that the Paragon throne was in the hands of Longtianzhan. The hatred grew deeper and deeper. In the end, Longtianhun led many Dragon Race powerhouses and left, completely Cut ties with the dragon Divine Race.

Dragon Sky Soul was renamed Evil Dragon God!

In order to snatch the throne of Dragon Race Paragon, the Dragon Soul recruited troops.

The battle of Dragon Divine Race broke out. Dragon Soul defeated Dragon Heaven with overwhelming power and seized the Dragon Divine Seal. He thought that Dragon Race Paragon won the throne, but he was finally caught by the Dragon Divine Race Six Great Elder. Cast the Seal of Magical Powers.

"This...this is not true, right? This evil dragon god is too terrifying! No, the six Great Elders are even more terrifying!" Looking at the memory of the evil dragon god, Feng Wuchen was trembling with horror, cold sweat broke out, and he kept exhaling.

"Third Young Master! You...Are you awake?" Just when Feng Wuchen was shaking and trembling, the door was suddenly opened and a beautiful maid rushed in.

The maid was also shocked when she heard the screams from before in the room. When she rushed in and saw Feng Wuchen wake up, she was really dumbfounded.

"Just woke up." The maid rushing in awakened Feng Wuchen, and then nodded to the maid, pretending to be nonchalant.

"patriarch! Madam! Elder! Third Young Master is awake!" After a moment of stunned, the unbelievable maid suddenly raised her voice and rushed out and shouted at superhuman speed.

High decibel's yelling made it look like The earth shook and the mountain quivered, but anyone who could hear Feng Family's expression became stiff at this moment.

Feng Qianyang just heard the news that Feng Wuchen could not be saved, how could he suddenly wake up again? is it possible that that maid is obsessed with Feng Wuchen, is she obsessed with hallucinations?

"Wake up?" In the hall, Feng Zhengxiong looked at each other in blank dismay, all shocked and unbelievable.

"This..." Feng Qianyang was even more frightened to break the tea cup in his hand.

Feng Qianyang is Grade 1 Alchemist, not to mention that he is Hua Tuo alive, but he is definitely more authoritative than anyone for the injuries and illnesses of the human body!

Will someone with such authority read it wrong?

Of course, Feng Qianyang hopes that he is wrong, at least Feng Wuchen can't die!

"patriarch! Madam! Elder! Third Young Master is awake!" The maid who rushed into the hall panted, exquisite pill concocting with ecstasy.

Xiao Qingqing hurriedly stepped forward, tightly grasped the hand of the maid, and asked expectantly: "Xiaolan, what are you saying is true? Chen'er is really awake?"

"Madam, it's true, the Third Young Master is in the room!" Xiaolan nodded replied like a little chicken.

"Go and have a look!" Feng Zheng rushed out anxiously.

Feng Wuchen is digesting the memory of the Evil Dragon God in the room at this moment. All the memories of the Evil Dragon God have been fused with his body, which means that as long as the Evil Dragon God possesses everything, now Owned by Feng Wuchen.

"Chen'er! Chen'er!"

Outside the door, Feng Zhengxiong and Xiao Qingqing shouted surprises, interrupting Feng Wuchen again.

Everyone rushed into the room to see that Feng Wuchen really woke up! Resurrected! This is simply a miracle! Amazing!

"Chen'er! Very good!" Xiao Qingqing wept with joy, tears like rain, and hugged Feng Wuchen.

Xiao Qingqing not at all found Feng Wuchen's healing wound, but Feng Zhengxiong and the others found it.

Feng Wuchen's resurrection from the dead did surprise them, but at this moment they were already shocked and covered with surprise.

Such a serious injury, I almost died before, how can I recover completely in a blink of an eye?

Feng Qianyang seemed to see a ghost, his old eyes almost stared out, cry out in surprise: "The wound has recovered completely!"

"Chen'er, your injury What's going on?" Feng Zhengxiong asked, holding back the shock, feeling very strange.

At this time, Xiao Qingqing discovered that Feng Wuchen's wound had been completely recovered, and couldn't help but curiously asked: "Chen'er, what is going on?"

"I don't know. I will recover completely when I wake up, and I'm also surprised." Feng Wuchen replied casually. He must not disclose the affairs of the Evil Dragon God.

Feng Qianyang hurriedly checked Feng Wuchen's situation, but couldn't see why, but recovering completely was an ironclad matter, which made Feng Qianyang even more puzzled.

No one knows what has changed in Feng Wuchen's body, including Feng Wuchen himself.

"The memory of the evil dragon god, everything he has belongs to me, this can be considered a blessing in disguise! Such a terrifying powerhouse, who else in this world can match me? Mo Linger, you Betray me, insult me, I don't blame you, I have to thank you!" The corner of his mouth was slightly curved, and Feng Wuchen felt elated in his heart.