But Murong Changfeng's methods were not weak.

With a palm blast, the terrifying power of annihilation gathered around him quickly, spreading towards Xiao Renfeng's location like a surging river.

Seeing this, Xiao Renfeng's eyes trembled, and he did not dare to be careless and drew his sword suddenly.

"Whoosh!"

With one slash of the sword, the terrifying power of annihilation was split into two.

"Um?"

Xiao Renfeng's sword move made Murong Changfeng look astonished.

"Come again!"

"Senior, stop! He is one of our own..."

After hearing these words, the two of them stopped moving at the same time. .??.

"call……"

Feng Wuchen was speechless: "Senior...he is my friend and he stays here to protect me!"

Murong Changfeng finally understood and suddenly smiled: "Ah... Hahaha! So that's it, that's it..."

Xiao Renfeng stared at Murong Changfeng for a long time, feeling incredible.

"You're not dead?"

Murong Changfeng glanced at Xiao Renfeng and said, "Of course I'm not dead!"

Xiao Renfeng held her chin with one hand and looked at Murong Changfeng with still curious eyes: "Then why didn't you wake up until now?"

When asked, Murong Changfeng did not reply immediately, but looked around.

"Ha... I have wondered about this question before, but now, I understand it!"

As he spoke, Murong Changfeng's eyes suddenly fell on the statue in the ruined temple.

This ruined temple has been neglected for an unknown period of time. The incense has been cut off, and it is in dilapidated condition. Even the statues enshrined in it have lost their heads and become headless statues.

The rest of the body is already covered in mottled spots, with holes everywhere, and its original appearance is no longer visible!

"This statue is..."

"It's me!"

At this moment, Murong Changfeng actually put away his previous cynicism, and his voice became a little heavier.

"I have slept a lot

long time?"

"Uh... Junshan Liucheng has been in ruins for 80,000 years! But when did senior enter... I don't know!"

"Eighty thousand years... In this way, I have been sleeping for 50,000 years! His grandma is stupid! It has only been 50,000 years, and these unscrupulous descendants have forgotten me? Even my own

The incense is gone! No wonder it took me so long to wake up..."

Facing Murong Changfeng who suddenly went berserk, Feng Wuchen felt ashamed.

"Uh... I dare to ask, senior, the reason why you woke up has something to do with this temple?"

Murong Changfeng softened his expression a little and said: "That's right! The way I seal the soul's destiny is the art of luck. As long as the luck is enough, I will wake up as long as I leave the place of resentment! Who would have thought that,

After so many years, no one worshiped my statue. Without the incense, my luck naturally disappeared. Fortunately, you came to this temple by some strange combination of circumstances and came into contact with some remaining incense, which allowed me to wake up.

.”

"Hmph! Come... follow me back to Murong's house, see if I don't teach those unworthy descendants a lesson!"

Feng Wuchen couldn't laugh or cry for a moment: "Senior... I'm still in trouble, so I'm afraid I can't go back with you..."

"Well...I forgot about you! You still have enemies to deal with, so let's settle your affairs first and then teach those juniors a lesson! After all, where are your enemies?"

But he didn't wait for Feng Wuchen to answer.

"call……"

Suddenly a breeze blew into the ruined temple.

Feng Wuchen's expression changed slightly and he suddenly looked out the door: "It's already here!"

Murong Changfeng raised his brows lightly, and with a surge of pride, he stepped out of the ruined temple and stood in the sky.

"I want to see who it is! The benefactor who dares to kill my Murong Changfeng!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw two dragon shadows falling from the horizon and turning into two people!

It is Long Qian and Long Wu.

Behind the two men, there are thousands of troops approaching!

Seeing this battle, the old man frowned.

"Boy, who are you messing with? How could they send two middle-level Tianzun realms to kill you?"

"senior……"

However, Murong Changfeng did not wait for Feng Wuchen to finish: "Forget it, don't panic, if it turns out to be some old friend, it would be hard to do anything! Wait until I kill them both, then you can talk!"

"..."

When Long Qian and Long Wu approached, they saw the old man in the air, and their eyebrows raised slightly: "Who is blocking the way? Get away quickly!"

"Hmph!" Murong Changfeng snorted coldly: "I will protect the people in this temple..."

"..."

At that moment, the entire night sky fell into silence.

The two of them looked at Murong Changfeng with extremely strange eyes.

After a long time, Long Qian took the spear and attacked the old man.

"If you don't get out of the way, you'll die!"

"Nowadays, the juniors are really rude. They open their mouths and tell the seniors to die. Forget it, I will help the elders in your family teach you a lesson!"

After finishing speaking, Murong Changfeng slowly raised his hand, facing Long Qian's spear, and struck out with his palm.

Seeing the old man's soft palm, Long Qian subconsciously looked down upon him: "Crazy old man! There is a way to heaven but you don't take it, and there is no way to hell but you come here instead..."

"Little guy, remember in your next life to be polite when meeting your elders!"

The moment he finished speaking, the old man's body was almost touching the tip of the spear. A black light flashed from his palm, and a terrifying power suddenly erupted.

"Boom!"

"What!"

When Long Qian sensed that terrifying power, it was already too late.

"Second brother!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Long Wu suddenly stepped forward.

"The dragon swings its tail!"

"hold head high!"

night

In the sky, a golden dragon suddenly appeared.

He opened his huge mouth and sucked in all the old man's attacks.

Immediately afterwards, the dragon's tail flicked.

"Boom!"

The terrifying energy of death blasted behind the two of them, erupting loudly. The movement was so shocking that it was earth-shattering!

During this period, thousands of troops and horses were all devoured, and screams could be heard endlessly.

"One Qi Dragon God Art!" Seeing Long Wu take action, Murong Changfeng raised his eyebrows slightly: "You are members of the Daqian Long Family!"

Seeing the power of destruction erupting behind them, the two brothers looked slightly frightened: "The Divine Machine Destruction Art! Your Excellency is..."

"You are not worthy of knowing my name. For the sake of Long Tianxing, I will spare your life! Get out!"

This "rolling" sound was accompanied by a bit of spiritual power, which made the two people's eardrums hurt.

Long Qian wanted to insist, but Long Wu shook his head.

The two looked at each other and could only grit their teeth and give up!

"withdraw!"

"..."

After the two left, Murong Changfeng slowly landed on the ground. When he returned to the ruined temple, his expression was no longer as good as before.

"Boy! Who did you provoke?"

Feng Wuchen smiled bitterly: "Senior, haven't you already fought against them..."

"..."

Murong Changfeng was silent for a moment and then said: "I can't help you kill those two people!"

Feng Wuchen had already expected it: "Junior had no intention of actually asking senior to help me handle this matter..."

Murong Changfeng said again: "But don't worry, I have some friendship with Daqian Sheng Long Tianxing. If I say hello to him, the people of Daqian will not embarrass you."

"Uh..." Feng Wuchen pursed his lips and said, "Is there a possibility..."

"What's possible?"

"The person who wants my life is none other than Long Tianxing!"
Chapter completed!