The Dragon Temple set off a craze for refining weapons.
Tian Xianzi and the other alchemists were not to be outdone and joined the refining team.
Refining weapons and refining pills became rivals and competed with each other.
The soldiers of the Dragon Temple went into seclusion to cultivate and prepare for the war.
"Feng Wuchen will be a god-like leader." Seeing Feng Wuchen give orders in an orderly manner, Mad Leopard was secretly amazed.
Just a few words were enough to arouse the will of the people of the Dragon Temple and fill them with energy.
At this moment, the Dragon Temple could be said to have gathered the most powerful alchemists and alchemists of the continent. Batch after batch of immortal weapons, spirit weapons, and pills were refined. The production was extremely high and the speed was astonishing.
The alchemists and alchemists could reach their current realm thanks to Feng Wuchen's guidance and teaching.
In just a few days, Feng Wuchen alone refined more than a hundred immortal weapons and hundreds of spirit weapons. It was a pity that the immortal spirit stones were exhausted. Otherwise, it would not be a problem to refine hundreds of immortal weapons.
Including powerful alchemists like Chi Yuan and Zhang Wuhun, the number of immortal weapons was as high as 153 and spirit weapons were more than 600. This was definitely a terrifying number.
In terms of pills, there was no need to talk about them. In just a few days, more than 700 healing pills and pills for restoring vital essence were refined.
However, this was far from enough. The number of people in the Dragon God Alliance had exceeded 10,000 and was not enough to distribute.
The refining of weapons and pills had to continue.
However, on this day, a figure that Feng Wuchen and the people of the Dragon Temple were familiar with appeared in the sky above the palace.
The person who came was a woman who emitted a terrifying evil aura. Her cultivation was extremely high, at the second tier of the Divine Transformation Realm.
"Temple Master! Mo … Mo Ling 'er! It's Mo Ling 'er! "A soldier shouted in shock.
The person who came was Mo Ling 'er who had disappeared for a long time!
Unfortunately, the current Mo Ling 'er had gone further and further. She was no longer the Mo Ling' er of the Inferno Empire.
"It's actually Mo Ling 'er! How is it possible that she's at the second tier of the Divine Transformation Realm! "Crimson Emperor was stunned and shocked.
"Her presence is the same as a Demon's," Chaos God said with a frown. "She has become a Demon. The Demons must have taken her seriously. Otherwise, they would not have helped Mo Ling 'er level up."
Huan Yang said coldly, "She still dares to come! You're courting death! "
Dragon God Temple's eyes filled with hostility fell on Mo Ling 'er.
"Mo Ling 'er." Feng Zheng Xiong slowly walked out of the palace.
"Uncle Feng, Elder Feng, long time no see," said Mo Ling Er coldly. She glanced at Feng Zheng Xiong.
Feng Zheng Xiong sighed softly and said, "I didn't expect to hear you call me Uncle Feng. It's been so many years, can't you let it go?"
"Uncle Feng, what happened back then can only be blamed on my Mo family's lack of strength. But the enmity of killing my father must be avenged. Today, I must settle this matter with Feng Wuchen," said Mo Ling 'er coldly.
"Can hatred really make a person so scary? Mo Ling 'er, why are you doing this? "Looking at Mo Ling' er, Lin You sighed.
"This is between me and Feng Wuchen. It has nothing to do with you," said Mo Ling 'er coldly. She was still as cold as ice. She looked high and mighty.
Now, Mo Ling 'er was much stronger than she was in the past. She had reached the Soul Transformation Realm, which countless cultivators dreamed of.
In the Crafting Pavilion, Zhang Junlan looked at Feng Wuchen and whispered, "Leader, it's Mo Ling 'er."
"You guys keep crafting. I'll go out and take a look," said Feng Wuchen calmly. He did not show any emotion.
It had been so long. Feng Wuchen had completely let it go. He did not want to talk about the past.
Mo Ling 'er's appearance only surprised Feng Wuchen. He did not have any personal feelings.
Dragon God Temple was silent. They all looked at the Crafting Pavilion.
There, Feng Wuchen slowly walked out.
As Feng Wuchen walked out, he looked at Mo Ling 'er and said calmly, "Mo Ling' er, long time no see. You've changed a lot."
How could Feng Wuchen not see the evil aura coming from Mo Ling 'er's body?
"Change my ass. Aren't you still high and mighty?" Leng Mucheng said angrily in a low voice. His face was full of disgust.
Huo Ming sneered in a low voice, "With his cultivation at the second tier of the Soul Transformation Realm, he wants to take revenge on the leader? He's courting death. "
"Shut up!" The Crimson Emperor glared fiercely, scaring Huo Ming and Leng Mucheng into immediately shutting their mouths.
"Feng Wuchen, it's time to put an end to this." Mo Ling 'er said coldly as she stared coldly at Feng Wuchen. Her words were cold and did not carry a trace of anger. However, it made people's hearts tremble.
"You can leave. There's nothing between you and me anymore. You're no longer the Mo Ling 'er I know. The Mo Ling' er I know is already dead," Feng Wuchen said calmly.
In Feng Wuchen's heart, the Mo Ling 'er that belonged to him had already died in Wushuang City.
Feng Wuchen's words made Mo Ling 'er tremble. Her eyes flickered slightly, but it disappeared in an instant.
"Between you and me, only one can live," Mo Ling 'er said coldly.
"I won't fight with you. Let me give you a piece of advice. Leave the Devil Race as soon as possible." Feng Wuchen turned around and was about to return to the Crafting Pavilion.
"I just went to Heaven Pavilion to save your two brothers. Come with me. If you don't come, I'll kill them," Mo Ling 'er said coldly. After saying that, she turned around and flew away.
Mo Ling 'er was determined to end things with Feng Wuchen.
Unfortunately, Mo Ling 'er did not know that Feng Wuchen had now stepped into the third tier of the Divine Transformation Realm. With her second tier of the Divine Transformation Realm, she was far from being a match for Feng Wuchen.
"Yuan 'er and Zhan' er!" Feng Zhengxiong's expression changed drastically.
"What? She took Big Brother Feng Yuan? "Lin You's expression changed drastically.
"Despicable and shameless!" Luan Shen gritted his teeth and said angrily.
Feng Wuchen's face turned gloomy. He did not hesitate to fly out and chase after them.
"Chen 'er! Be careful! "Feng Zhengxiong exhorted. He was secretly worried.
"Hallmaster! Be careful! "Crimson Emperor quickly reminded him.
"Let's go after them!" Huan Yang shouted and was about to chase after them.
Ling Xiaoxiao's voice came from the Ninefold Cosmos Pagoda. "This is between Brother Feng and Mo Ling 'er. Let Brother Feng solve it himself. Don't get involved."
In the sky above the palace, Ling Xiaoxiao and Xiao Qingqing slowly descended.
"Aunt Xiao, Mo Ling 'er is already a member of the Devil Race. We are worried about an ambush. If we encounter Blood Devil and the others, the hallmaster will be in danger!" Leng Mucheng said anxiously.
"Senior Yan Long will protect Brother Feng," Ling Xiaoxiao said softly.
Xiao Qingqing said softly, "I believe that Chen 'er will definitely be able to save Feng Yuan and Feng Zhan. Everyone, don't worry. But how did Mo Ling' er become like this?"
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