"In the realm of the Immortal Inscription Master, the Immortal Rune Pattern refined will be more powerful, and it doesn't hurt to have more. ”

In the deep mountains not far from Sun Moon Lake, Feng Wuchen sat alone on the top of the majestic boulder refining runes.

The domineering soul power spread, and in Feng Wuchen's supernatural gestures, powerful immortal runes were refined.

Among these runes, in addition to the powerful offensive runes, Feng Wuchen also refined various auxiliary runes.

The Heavenly Realm is as strong as a cloud, and Feng Wuchen not only provoked the Spirit Emperor, but was also hunted down by many forces in the Spirit Domain such as the Moon God Palace, which can be described as very dangerous.

Therefore, wind and dust must be prepared to protect themselves.

Refining the immortal rune is enough for Feng Wuchen to be able to escape smoothly when facing a Heavenly Monarch-level powerhouse, or to contend with one or two.

"There is also a certain difference between the immortal runes of the heavenly realm and the immortal runes of the human realm, the power is different, and the power of the runes is also different, with my current soul power, I should be able to refine the heavenly runes. Feng Wuchen muttered to himself, still quite confident in his soul power.

High in the sky, an old man flew by, and his originally plain old face suddenly changed slightly.

"What a domineering and majestic soul power!" the old man looked in the direction of the deep mountain in surprise, and immediately flew away.

Feng Wuchen, who was refining the rune patterns, noticed that an incomparably powerful aura was approaching quickly, and frowned and said secretly: "Heavenly Grade Inscription Master!

But the realm of the Heavenly Inscription Master was enough to shock Feng Wuchen, but what shocked Feng Wuchen even more was that the person who came was still a powerhouse of the Heavenly God Realm.

Feng Wuchen only hoped that he was not an enemy, if it was a strong man in the Moon God Palace or a strong man in the Spirit Emperor Temple, then it would be difficult for him to retreat today.

"Whew!"

As soon as Feng Wuchen's words fell, a sound of breaking the sky came, and the speed was terrifying, almost in the blink of an eye.

The person who came was an old man in a white robe, with a flat smile on his old face, and his old eyes were looking at Feng Wuchen interestingly.

Feng Wuchen didn't know the old man in front of him, but he could see that the old man was in the realm of a heavenly inscription master, and his soul power was extremely powerful.

"It's incredible, in the realm of the Immortal Inscription Master, the soul power has reached the heavenly grade, which is simply unheard of. The old man exclaimed, as if he had seen a treasure.

"Oh, it's still an immortal alchemist! Both realms have reached the realm of immortal products!" After a closer look, the old man's old face couldn't help but show a look of shock.

"Who is the senior?" Feng Wuchen asked vigilantly, looking at the old man with his eyes.

The old man did not answer, but urged his soul power, and slammed his fierce palm towards Feng Wuchen, looking at the old man's fierce momentum, it seemed that he was going to shoot Feng Wuchen.

Feng Wuchen's face changed suddenly, he felt that the pressure was huge, and in a hurry, Feng Wuchen urged his soul power with all his strength to meet it.

"Boom!"

In the blink of an eye, the two palms slammed fiercely against each other, and with a bang, the powerful soul power collided wildly.

The hard collision between the two is not a competition of strength, but a competition of soul power!

"This old guy's soul power is actually close to the realm of innate products!" At the moment of the fierce collision, he felt the surging soul power of the old man, and Feng Wuchen's heart was shocked.

"It's really not simple, who is this kid? The realm of the Immortal Inscription Master, his soul power is extremely domineering and majestic, and he has surpassed the realm of Heavenly Grade. ”

"This son is still an alchemist, and he has such high achievements in the two fields at a young age, it is really not simple, he is a good genius, and it is extremely rare in the heavenly realm. ”

The old man's heart was also shocked.

"The soul power is so domineering and majestic, the realm of immortal products can still compete with the realm of old man's heavenly products, boy, it's not simple. The old man smiled lightly, and the surging soul power continued to urge out.

"You're not simple!" Feng Wuchen frowned deeply, frantically urging his soul power to fight.

Feng Wuchen could see that the old man simply wanted to compete with Feng Wuchen for soul power, and there was no malice, and he couldn't help but feel a lot more relieved.

"This old guy's soul power is not simple, I can't hold it anymore!" Feng Wuchen said secretly in his heart, but he forcibly did not show it on his face.

Wind and dust are only the realm of immortal products, and the old man is close to the realm of innate products, and his soul power is more than one realm.

"This kid's soul power is not only domineering and majestic, but he can still hold on for so long! If he changes to another immortal inscription master, he has already been defeated, and the old man's soul power is about to be exhausted, but he can still hold on. The old man's heart was shocked again, and even a little incredulous.

The old man is the same as Feng Wuchen, his soul power is fierce and hard, and the consumption is extremely high, and the two of them can't support it, but they both endure it, as if they want to hold on until they win.

As time went on, the two of them, who were reluctant to admit defeat, had a difficult expression on their faces, but they both gritted their teeth and persevered.

"Good boy, you still don't admit defeat!" the old man was anxious.

You must know that the old man is in the realm of heavenly products, if he loses to a junior in the realm of immortals, wouldn't it be very embarrassing?

"This old thing is really determined! The soul power has been exhausted and he still doesn't admit defeat!" Feng Wuchen was also secretly anxious.

Neither of them spoke, looking directly at each other, as if they were going to kill each other with their eyes.

When the soul power of the two of them was about to be exhausted, Feng Wuchen said weakly: "I can't hold it!"

"I lost!" Feng Wuchen said very reluctantly.

But when Feng Wuchen spoke, his pale face was suddenly stunned.

"I lost. At the same time as Feng Wuchen opened his mouth, the old man also opened his mouth.

The two of them admitted defeat in unison, and they were both stunned, looking at the deal in amazement, and the picture was very funny.

"Haha!" After being stunned for a moment, the old man suddenly laughed and praised: "Having such a domineering and profound soul power at a young age really makes the old man ashamed, the old man has seen many genius inscription masters, but compared to you, they are too far behind." ”

Hearing this, Feng Wuchen smiled and said: "Thank you seniors for your praise, the soul power of your predecessors is not comparable to ordinary heavenly inscription masters, admire." ”

"Little brother, what's your name?" the old man asked as he looked at Feng Wuchen, very interested in Feng Wuchen.

"The wind is dust-free. Feng Wuchen smiled lightly.

"Wind and dust, with the wind and dust, nice name. The old man smiled and nodded.

"What kind of disciple are you?" the old man asked again, he wanted to know what kind of powerful inscription master could cultivate such an excellent disciple.

"There is no door, no faction. Feng Wuchen replied.

"What? There is no sect and no faction?" the old man was stunned again when he heard this, and he couldn't believe it: "How is this possible?

"I got an adventure by chance, so I have today's realm. "Feng Wuchen casually found a lie.

"Wizard! Peerless Wizard!" exclaimed the old man suddenly.

(End of chapter)