no superior blood

Chapter 1457 Dragon Vein Land
"Could it be an ascetic who concentrates on cultivation?"

Mo Gefeng thought blankly, because the age of cultivation in the time crystal room is also calculated according to the time outside, so all things added up, in the eyes of others, Feng Chen's cultivation time is absolutely short.

Mo Gefeng's eyesight is not good enough, so he can only judge that Feng Chen's cultivation is less than 50 years old.

How could Moge Peak have thought that Feng Chen, as Qin Yang's clone, was probably created only about 1 years ago.

No matter what Mo Gefeng thought in his heart, since Feng Chen asked, Mo Ge Feng told Feng Chen the general information about the Land of Dragon Veins.

Knowing the whole story, Feng Chen's eyes lit up immediately.

If it is true as what Mo Gefeng said, the land of dragon veins encountered by Moge Peak has a history of at least 2000 million years, then the chaotic dragon veins inside, even if they cannot reach the level of mutated chaotic dragon veins, at least they have reached the top level of chaotic dragon veins degree, even slightly stronger.

Such a chaotic dragon vein, the number of top chaos stones inside must be very objective.

If such chaotic dragon veins were searched, it would be an extremely simple matter to collect five thousand top-level chaos stones, then the rest would have to wait for the third phoenix nirvana.

As for the strength of Chaos Dragon Vein, it was ignored by Feng Chen.

Thinking back to the strength of Chaos God of War in the late stage, with the increase of Zuhuang's blood and Du Tiansha Formation, Feng Chen could reach the top level Chaos Beast near the peak of Hongmeng God of War in the early stage, and would be afraid of being inferior to Chaos at the same level The chaotic dragon veins of beasts?
Even if something goes wrong and a mutated chaotic dragon vein really appears, with Feng Chen's current strength, he is really not afraid of it.

"Senior, look"

Moge Peak asked cautiously:

Having seen Feng Chen's strength before, Mo Gefeng is completely confident that he can get a part of the Chaos Stone by relying on Feng Chen, and his strength will definitely go further by then, and maybe he will step into the Great Perfection of the Chaos God of War with this.

Feng Chen glanced at Moge Peak, although he knew Moge Peak's thoughts, but seeing that Moge Peak provided the news of Dragon Vein Land, Feng Chen didn't care.

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, Feng Chen suddenly asked: "By the way, what are the names of the young masters of the three large races? What kind of strength are they?"

"Back to seniors, the son of the Three-tailed Thunder Leopard is called Lei Antian, the son of the Guangxian Immortal Clan is called Xianqiaofeng, and the son of the Long Tongue Demon Clan is called Mo Lejue. All three of them have reached the level of Chaos God of War. The peak of Dzogchen is only one step away from the Primordial God of War, and the bloodline has also reached the middle-level pseudo-high god-grade bloodline."

"This time to snatch the land of the dragon veins, the three of them hope to push their strength to the critical point of breaking through. After refining a little bit of Primordial Qi through the family, they can break through the Primordial War God in one fell swoop and become a powerful Primordial War God powerhouse!"

Mogor Peak carefully replied:
As for the strength of the subordinates of the three races, Feng Chen didn't dare to say too clearly, after all, at that time the strong men of the three races had not yet gathered.

"The Great Perfection of the Chaos God of War? The bloodline of the middle-level pseudo-high god grade?"

A hint of amusement flashed across Feng Chen's face.

At the entrance to the space of the land of dragon veins, there are dozens of strong men floating in the empty space.

A young man's face was quite dark, and he said coldly to a subordinate below: "Why hasn't that guy from the Batwing Demon Clan been caught yet, you guys have disappointed me so much"

This young man is indeed Mo Lejue of the Long Tongue Demon Clan.

The person who was reprimanded shrank his neck, and said in a low voice: "Master, that kid from the Batwing Demon Clan is not bad, and he also has the blood of a lower-level fake supreme god. Presumably those three people should be cautious, so they have not been forced It's too tight, otherwise, if we die together, it will be bad."

Thinking of Moge Peak's strength, Mo Lejue stopped talking, but looked quite impatient.

There are so many of them gathered here, if they stay here, many powerful people will come here curiously, and they will not be able to hide it if they want to hide it.

"Haha, Brother Le Jue, it seems that the strength of your subordinates still needs to be improved."

Xian Qiaofeng from the Guangxian Clan waved the fan in his hand and said with a sneer:
Mo Lejue glanced at Xianqiaofeng coldly, and said coldly: "That's better than the one you didn't even find. It's obvious whose subordinates are trash."

Xian Qiaofeng froze, then glanced angrily at the subordinates behind him, and said nothing.

At this time, Lei Antian from the Three-tailed Thunder Leopard Monster Clan was dissatisfied: "Brother Le Jue, don't bring the conflict between you and Brother Qiao Feng to me. You must know that Brother Le Jue's subordinates and this young master's subordinates were together at the same time." The one who ran into that demon boy was just after discussion, and your subordinates, Brother Le Jue, chased him down."

The implication is that our Three-Tailed Thunder Leopard Monster Clan is much stronger than the Light Immortal Clan, even stronger than your Long Tongue Demon Clan.

Mo Lejue snorted coldly and stopped talking, quietly waiting for news from the three subordinates.

Mo Lejue didn't know that her three subordinates had already been killed by Feng Chen.

Three years later, two bright lights flashed away in the distance, and then shot towards Mo Lejue and the others.

Mo Lejue and the others looked terrified. Could it be that another strong man has come here.

The three sons of Mo Lejue looked at each other, and there was a flash of killing intent in their eyes. If the person who came was a strong race, then they would not mind sharing with them equally, but if not, in order to keep the information of the land of dragon veins , they will definitely kill him, and they must not let the Moge Peak incident happen again.

When the two rays of light came close to everyone, the three young masters were taken aback for a moment, and then burst out laughing.

The people who came were Feng Chen and Moge Peak.

For this, the two spent three or four years. After all, each floor of the extraterritorial space is extremely vast.

If it is not intentional, it is difficult for two people who are separated to collide again.

Feng Chen immediately took the general information of the many strong people present into his mind.

There are a total of sixteen powerhouses in the Long Tongue Demon Clan. Except for Mo Lejue, the others are Chaos God of War Dzogchen from the beginning to the middle stage, but two of them are close to the peak of Chaos God of War Dzogchen, and they are subordinate to the Supreme God. Pseudo-supreme divine bloodline!
There are nineteen powerhouses in the Guangxian Clan, but except for Xianqiaofeng, the others are all between the beginning and middle stages of the Chaos God of War, and two of them also have the blood of the lower pseudo supreme gods.

The Three-Tailed Thunder Leopard Monster Clan has a total of [-] strong men, among them, besides Lei Antian, there are three who have truly reached the peak of the Chaos God of War, and two of them have the blood of the lower pseudo supreme gods.

Seeing this, Feng Chen couldn't help sighing, it is worthy of being a large race second only to the top races, and its strength is so powerful!

(End of this chapter)