Chapter 659: Refining Begins

Temple of the Dragon.

Returning to the Dragon Temple smoothly, Feng Wuchen and his group finally felt relieved.

Thinking back to the terrifying powerhouses and the energy of destruction from before, they still have lingering palpitations.

"Chen'er, is everything going well?" In the main hall, seeing Feng Wuchen's face, their faces were a little not good, Xiao Qingqing asked.

"Is something wrong?" asked Kazeo with a frown.

Feng Wuchen shook his head slightly and said, "Nothing happened." ”

Feng Wuchen then roughly explained what had happened, and Feng Zhengxiong and the others were shocked and frightened when they heard it.

Of course, the good thing is that everything is back safely.

"Such a terrifying power has definitely alarmed all the forces of the hegemon, but the God King Temple has no movement, and it seems that it is already afraid of the Yin and Yang family and the Baili family. Han Kun said solemnly, if it weren't for Feng Wuchen's opening, Han Kun wouldn't have known that there was such a terrible family on the mainland.

"What about the black fire? Who took away such a terrifying black fire?" Ye Tianwei asked.

"Needless to say, their strength is so terrifying, we can't grab it at all. Liu Qingyang spread his hands helplessly.

"The Baili family or the Yin-Yang family?" asked Phantom Yang, looking anxious.

"You big-headed ghost, the black fire was devoured by Brother Feng, haha!" Liu Qingyang suddenly laughed.

"Hall Master?" everyone looked at Feng Wuchen with wide eyes.

The Yin Yang family and the Baili family are so terrifying, how can Feng Wuchen grab the black fire?

After Ling Xiaoxiao spoke in detail, everyone understood.

All in all, this trip to the northern abyss, although it was nine deaths, was also thrilling and dangerous, and it also successfully won the black fire.

"There is still a lot of king's essence blood, don't waste time, cultivate and improve your cultivation as soon as possible, I also have to refine the black fire immediately, so as not to have endless troubles in the future. Feng Wuchen said solemnly, and disappeared as he spoke.

When he reappeared, Feng Wuchen had already arrived in the seventh layer of the Nine-Fold Qiankun Tower.

The seventh layer has twice as much time, which is just right for refining the black fire, and there is no need to waste too much time.

Although the black fire is already very weak, the black fire still has a huge amount of energy, and it is not easy for Feng Wuchen to refine the black fire.

If it is completely refined, Feng Wuchen will not only be able to completely control the black fire, but his cultivation will also be greatly improved.

In the space, Feng Wuchen took a deep breath, and then urged the Golden Dragon Seal.

Brilliant golden light burst out from the center of his eyebrows, and the power of the domineering martial soul surged out, filling the seventh layer of space.

Under the control of Feng Wuchen, the black fire that was swallowed in the golden dragon seal was slowly released.

"Peng!"

While exporting the black fire, the wind is dustless and urging the fire of the dragon clan, and quickly wrapping the black fire.

"Dragon Flames!Stinky boy!You're so bold!!You're trying to refine this seat!" The black fire roared angrily, struggling frantically.

Feng Wuchen sneered slightly: "It's your honor to be my true fire, refining your fire, I will combine the fire of the dragon clan with the black fire, and it should become stronger when the time comes." ”

"Bastard!" the black fire was furious, eager to swallow the wind and dust alive.

However, Feng Wuchen ignored it at all, urged the power of the world to destroy, pinched the law, and began to refine.

"Ahh

"With your current weak state, it's useless for you to struggle, so it's better to be obedient. Feng Wuchen sneered, and then slowly closed his eyes.

"Ah......" Feng Wuchen frantically refined, and the black fire screamed again and again.

After Feng Wuchen refining for half an hour, he slowly opened his eyes, frowned and said secretly: "It is worthy of the primeval fire, but it is so difficult to refine." ”

After refining for half an hour, the black fire showed no signs of being refined, as if an hour had been wasted.

"Stinky boy, if you want to refine this work, with your cultivation, you are not qualified enough!" Wu Huo shouted angrily, and then screamed again.

Feng Wuchen sneered: "This is just the beginning, how do you know that I can't refine you?"

"Even if I can't refine you in one month, I can refine it for two months, if I can't refine it for two months, I can do it for three months, even if it takes three years, what's the matter?

"You!" the black fire was furious, but it was weak and powerless.

The corners of his mouth hooked up a smile, and Feng Wuchen said again: "Wuhuo, don't think about the day when you will recover and devour me, don't forget that I am an alchemist, I have ten thousand ways to make your soul body unable to recover, and if it falls into my hands, you can only be refined by me, and there is no way out." ”

"Stinky boy, how about we make a deal? You don't need to refine this seat, the black fire of this seat will be provided to you at any time, in this way, this seat is equivalent to protecting you, at least the Yin and Yang family can't touch you. Wu Huo endured the pain of being devoured, and asked Feng Wuchen.

"Haha!" Hearing this, Feng Wuchen couldn't help but laugh out loud, and said disdainfully: "Do I need your protection? Do you think I'll believe your nonsense? I'm not as stupid as you think!"

"How can this be reasonable! How can you be willing to let go of this seat?" Wu Huo asked angrily, Wu Huo asked angrily, Wu Huo has cultivated for I don't know how many years it has to open its spiritual wisdom to speak today, and only now has today's terrifying cultivation, how can it be willing to become a treasure in the hands of others?

"You're dead to this heart!" replied Feng Wuchen cold-blooded and ruthlessly, and wanted to continue refining as he spoke.

"Wait, stinky boy! This seat knows the whereabouts of an ancient power, and this seat originally planned to refine it to improve its cultivation, but it has not had a chance to go, as long as you can let this seat go, this seat can tell you. Wu Huo hurriedly spoke.

Hearing this, Feng Wuchen was startled and said, "Ancient power?"

"Yes, this seat is the fire of the primeval realm, and you can sense the breath of the primeval power, how about it? As long as you are willing to let this seat go, this seat will tell you. Seeing the wind without dust, Wuhuo's heart was secretly happy.

"Yes, but you have to tell me first, otherwise why should I trust you, and you are not qualified to negotiate terms with me. Feng Wuchen said, for the words of the black fire, Feng Wuchen was skeptical.

"This seat is not easy to fool, if this seat tells you that you still have to refine this seat, wouldn't it be cheaper for you?" Wuhuo said coldly, he couldn't get Feng Wuchen's answer, Wuhuo wouldn't be cheap for nothing.

"That's up to you. Feng Wuchen shrugged his shoulders, not caring at all, and wanted to continue refining.

Anyway, Feng Wuchen didn't intend to believe in the black fire.

"Okay! This seat tells you, I hope you keep your promise!" Wu Huo hurriedly said, the taste of being refined is not pleasant.

"Infinite Domain, Infinite Realm, Kunlun Valley. "Wuhuo Road.

"Kunlun Valley?" Feng Wuchen frowned slightly, although he had never been to the Infinite Realm, but with the memory of the Evil Dragon God, Feng Wuchen had some understanding of the Infinite Realm.

(End of chapter)