Dragon God Supreme

“Bilin Mo Luotong! It’s over! Fengying is under control!”

Seeing Feng Wuchen’s eyes flashing with purple light, everyone in Guigu City seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar, very worried.

It is rare for a terrifying powerhouse to take action against the Taoist Zitong, they don’t want Feng Wuchen to die under the green scale demon Luotong.

“No one can survive the Daoist’s Bilin Mo Luotong! Fengying! Your death date is here!”

The Zitong Taoist yelled constantly, and the energy knife was ruthless The thorn hit Feng Wuchen’s heart.

“Ding!”

However, what shocked the Taoist Zitong was that the moment the energy pierced Feng Wuchen’s heart, there was a crisp ding sound, which was actually blocked and could no longer Advance to the village.

“Divine Item Battle Armor!” Daoist Zitong frowned slightly, and said fiercely: “Can Divine Item Battle Armor protect your head?”

One sword stabbed the heart and failed. Taoist Zitong pierced Feng Wuchen’s head with another sword.

But at this moment, a mysterious and weird energy spread from Feng Wuchen within the body.

The fiercely attacking Daoist Zitong, his movements were dozens of times slower in an instant, and he even stopped.

“What’s the matter? What kind of power is this?” Daoist Zitong was shocked, and his intense anxiety rose in the mind again. He didn’t know what happened, but he knew that his actions were affected by some kind of The mysterious power is tied up.

“Bilin Demon Luo Tong is also only this.” Feng Wuchen suddenly said with a sneer.

“bang! ”

“pu! ”

When the words fell, Feng Wuchen punched Zitong Taoist’s chest with a bang, The overbearing and terrifying power shook the purple pupils vomiting blood on the spot, and the figure flew out.

“Okay…really strong! Bilin Mo Luo Tong can’t control Feng Ying!”

“I can’t believe that there are people who are not affected by Bilin Mo Luo pupil control!”

“Fengying’s strength is too strong! Purple pupil Daoist must die!”

The Ghost Valley City repairers were shocked again, and the previous worries once again turned into ecstasy.

Feng Wuchen received a heavy blow from the front, and Daoist Zitong’s injuries aggravated a lot, and his face was slightly pale.

“This is impossible! The Green Scale Demon Luo Tong has clearly controlled him, why can he still make a move?” The Taoist Zitong looked at Feng Wuchen in extreme horror, like a monster.

Bilin Demon Luo Tong is an immortal, possessing extremely strong control power. The Daoist Zi Tong used this move and never failed, but he failed with Feng Wuchen.

This makes Taoist Zitong feel extremely puzzled.

Looking at Feng Wuchen in horror, the Daoist Zitong asked in disbelief: “You…how did you break the Bilin Devil Luotong? You are obviously controlled by me, this is impossible. …..”

” Frankly speaking, your Jade Scale Demon Luo Tong does have very powerful control, but it can only control the body. Since you know that I am the Dragon Divine Race, then you You should know that I have strong fleshly body strength, and your strength alone cannot control me.” Feng Wuchen said with a sneer.

“weng weng!”

The overbearing and terrifying divine force burst out, shaking the void again, and the bright golden light illuminates the dim space.

“Daoist Zitong, have you seen Divine Art?” Feng Wuchen asked with a sneer. At the same time, Feng Wuchen’s hands had formed a mysterious mark, and finally his hands were put together.

“What? Divine Art?” Zitong Taoist complexion greatly changed, and he became extremely frightened.

Feng Wuchen raised his sharp gaze slightly and swept towards the Daoist Zitong in the distance, Feng Wuchen sneered dangerously at the corner of his mouth.

“Divine Art! God falls from the sky!”

Feng Wuchen loudly shouted, the monstrous might soaring into the sky, the next second, in the dim void, ten thousand Zhang Huge meteorites condensed out of thin air, as if flying from outer space. The imposing manner is majestic, the picture is very visually striking, and the horrible oppression force is suffocating.

“Then…what is that? What kind of method is this?”

“Oh my God, this is a meteorite! What a terrifying imposing manner! Is it Divine Art?”

“Fengying would have such a terrifying magical decision! I have never seen it before!”

The Guigu City repairmen fell into intense fear instantly, seeing The ten thousand zhang huge meteorite, everyone is inexplicably fearful, like the end of Ghost Valley City.

No one dared to imagine what Guigu Town would become when a huge meteorite fell.

“Heaven…Heaven descends from the sky…” Taoist Zitong was terrified, his body trembled severely, and his eyes were full of fear.

“Dragon…The Divine Art of the dragon god Paragon! Fengying actually knows the Divine Art of the dragon god Paragon! Back then, the dragon was wounded by Heavenly Venerate by the falling of the gods!” Purple Daoist Hitomi was extremely horrified, and the last line of defense in his heart completely collapsed.

“So you know that the gods fall from the sky.” Feng Wuchen said with a sneer.

“The dragon god Paragon was killed by Heavenly Venerate decades ago. You are impossible to meet the Divine Art of Dragon Lord!” Daoist Zitong said in horror.

“I am Dragon Lord!” Feng Wuchen said coldly.

That’s right! The Fall of God is the Divine Art of Long Zun!

ten thousand zhang The huge meteorite fell down very fast, and did not give Taoist Zitong any time to consider.

“Xianjue! Seven Turns Howl Heaven Palm!”

The Daoist Zitong tried his best to boost energy, loudly shouted in horror, and then blasted out with a palm.

“bang!”

The palm prints containing the power of terror blasted the meteorite, except for a blast, it had no effect, and could not shake the meteorite.

“What?” Seeing that the palmprint power was forcibly destroyed, Daoist Zitong became more and more frightened.

“Purple pupil, no matter how strong the formidable power of Xianjue is, in front of Divine Art, it is still impossible to withstand a single blow!” Feng Wuchen said with a sneer.

The reason why Divine Art is called Divine Art is that Divine Art is completely superior to Xianjue. Whether it is imposing manner or formidable power, it is not comparable to Xianjue.

“Xianjue! Red refining ghost claws!”

“Xianjue! Bahuang Juetian Palm!”

“Xianjue….. .”

The terrified Zitong Taoist, successively launched the immortal attack, heaven-shaking, earth-shattering explosions one after another, and the ripples of destruction energy ruthlessly destroyed the void.

However, no matter how many immortal decisions the Taoist Zitong casts, he cannot shake the terrifying meteorite.

“Impossible! This impossible! No…no!” Seeing the terrifying meteorite press down, Daoist Zitong was completely desperate, and finally stretched out his hands instinctively to resist.

“hmph! Can you stop it?” Feng Wuchen said with a sneer disdainfully.

“bang! ”

“pu! ”

ten thousand zhang A huge meteorite blasted, with a bang, shocked by extremely terrifying force Zitong vomited blood, and his injuries deteriorated instantly.

ten thousand zhang The huge meteorite has been pressing Zitong Taoist into the mountain range far away from Guigu City.

“hong long long !”

“weng weng! ”

mountain range unable to withstand a single blow, forcibly was blown out by a meteorite ten thousand zhang The huge pit, the splashing of countless rubble, and the terrifying wind swept away, the huge abyss-like cracks continued to tear and spread, and the mountain range vibrated violently, as if the entire Asura domain was shaking.

Divine Art’s formidable power is terrifying.

“gu lu ……”

The horrified eyes of the many repairers in Ghost Valley looked towards the incomparable gigantic meteorite in the distance, which is spectacular and scary The picture scared them the soul flew away and scattered.

The whole city is silent.

The life and death of the Taoist Zitong who was crushed by the huge meteorite is unknown.