Dragon God Supreme

“Long’er! Get away!” Long Tianchou roared anxiously.

“Young Master, be careful!” Long Nitian and others also yelled out in panic.

“Feng big brother…” Ling Xiaoxiao was in extreme panic, and the tears of the elite kept slipping.

“Chen’er…” Xiao Qingqing also panicked to the extreme, her body trembling uncontrollably.

“It’s over…Young Master, the dragon god, is seriously injured, and he can’t stop the power of Candelain!”

“This shameless beast! If it weren’t for him After three abuses, how can Long Zun be seriously injured by him?”

“The victory has been divided. We have lost. The Dragon God Young Master is defeated, and no one can save us.”

Feng Wuchen was their only hope, but at this moment, they were hit hard by the candle, which was undoubtedly a devastating blow to them.

Once Feng Wuchen loses, all of them will die.

Dragon God Palace, Dragon Divine Race, Three Aristocratic Families, Spirit Beast Clan, etc. Great Influence will no longer exist.

At this time, Feng Wuchen has gradually become sober.

Unfortunately, he has been seriously injured, and Yan Sheng Jue has lost its efficacy and cannot help Feng Wuchen recover from his injury.

“It’s too careless.” Feng Wuchen secretly thought, Ben opened his eyes, and he saw the candle bursting from the sky like lightning.

“bang! ”

“weng weng! ”

The candle extinguished the sky in an instant, with a fierce and ruthless punch blasted towards Feng Wuchen with a bang With the explosion, Feng Wuchen turned into countless light spots on the spot and dissipated. The dragon Divine Sword flew out, and the void vibrated violently.

“Longer!”

“Alliance Leader!”

“Young Master!”

Seeing Feng Wuchen turning into countless lights When the moment disappeared, everyone in the Dragon God Palace shouted in grief and anger, and many people closed their eyes unbearably.

“haha! What god realm, what brand new power, hasn’t it died on my Extinguishing The Heavens Hand? haha!” Zhu Xietian looked up to the sky with a crazy laugh.

“Young Master won! Long Zun was killed, scattered ashes and dispersed smoke!” The Amaterasu trio cheered in ecstasy.

“Sure enough, the bet was right.” Dongfang Lie in the distance, completely relaxed, his tight nerves relaxed, only to find that his clothes had been wet with cold sweat.

“Shao…Young Master was killed…” The dragon Divine Race everyone seemed to have lost their souls, sitting directly on the ground.

“The breath of Big Brother Feng…disappeared…” Liu Qingyang’s eyes widened with horror, tears kept falling.

“Impossible! This is impossible! No, the big brother Feng will not die.” Ling Xiaoxiao cried in grief, like a wounded angel, which made people unable to take care of her.

“Chen’er…” Xiao Qingqing went into a coma directly.

“Madam! Madam!” Feng Zhengxiong was so sad that he couldn’t bear such a heavy blow in his heart.

“Husband, is Long Er really dead?” Long Mother asked sadly, tears streaming down.

“…” Long Tianchou did not answer, his whole person seemed to be dozens of years old.

“haha! hahaha!” Above the void, there are all the crazy laughter of Zhuantiantian, wave after wave.

Killing Feng Wuchen, killing the sky can be described as a shame, completely wipe out the stains in life.

The feeling of excitement is more pleasant than anything else.

However, behind the frantically laughing Zhu Guotian, I don’t know when, there is already an extra silhouette.

Nothing was noticed at all.

The Amaterasu trio, who were extremely excited, shouted suddenly, as if they were struck by lightning at this moment, stiffened on the spot, and fear covered their entire faces, as if they had seen a ghost.

“Dragon…Longzun! Young Master Zhu! Longzun is still alive!” Dongfang Lie exclaimed in extreme horror.

“What? Long Zun is still alive?” Zhuantian who laughed wildly, his smiling face suddenly stiffened, and a strong anxiety rose in the mind.

“Are you too happy too early? Do you really think you can kill me?” Feng Wuchen’s cold voice came.

Zhu Miantian trembled all over, his expression full of horror and disbelief.

When Feng Wuchen appeared, Zhuanqiantian didn’t notice it, let alone the breath of Feng Wuchen.

In the attack just now, Feng Wuchen has been blasted into scattered ashes and dispersed smoke, and Feng Wuchen is impossible to be alive.

What the hell is going on?

As soon as Dongfang Lie said this, everyone at Dragon God Palace was taken aback, and then looked towards the sky at the same time.

“Young Master! patriarch! Really Young Master! Young Master is still alive!” The moment he saw Feng Wuchen, Long Nitian shouted in ecstasy.

“The Alliance Leader is still alive! The Alliance Leader is still alive!” The Red Emperor yelled ecstatically, and everyone in the Dragon God Palace yelled in ecstasy.

“Feng big brother! Aunt Xiao, Feng big brother is still alive! Still alive!” Ling Xiaoxiao cried with joy.

“Madam, did you see it? Long’er is still alive!” Long Tianchou was also extremely ecstatic, and tears came from his old eyes.

“Long Er is still alive!” The mother of the dragon was nodded in tears of joy.

“Young Master!” The dragon Divine Race shouted in excitement.

The entire Dragon God Palace is boiling, and the feeling of returning from hell to heaven is endlessly refreshing.

“How could you still be alive? Are you a man or a ghost?” Zhu Mietian turned around hard and saw Feng Wuchen standing in front of him unscathed. Zhu Mietian was immediately stunned. .

Zhu Mietian was dumbfounded, and said in disbelief: “You have been killed by me, impossible is still alive, this is absolutely impossible!”

“What did you say?” Feng Wuchen sneered playfully.

“bang! ”

“pu! ”

When the words fell, Feng Wuchen slammed a fist into Zhu Mietian’s chest with a bang. Candlelight was a mouthful of blood spurted, and his figure flew out like a cannonball.

Without defense, Zhu Mietian was unable to withstand Feng Wuchen’s terrifying punch.

“Divine Art! Ice Dragon is born! God falls from heaven!”

Feng Wuchen urged the magical power with all his strength, made a mark with both hands, and finally loudly shouted, double Divine Art Simultaneously cast.

“roar!”

A noble and breathtaking Dragon’s roar resounds through Heaven and Earth.

In the void, I saw an extremely large Ice Dragon plated on a huge meteorite. The imposing manner is extremely vast, like an Ice Dragon pulling the meteorite from the sky. The picture is extremely magnificent and has a visual impact. .

Seeing this scene, everyone present was stunned and completely petrified on the spot.

No one dared to imagine how terrifying the formidable power of the combination of Ice Dragon and meteorite.

“Candle extinguished the sky, now you know that I am a man or a ghost?” Feng Wuchen said coldly.

The face looks sinister and gritted his teeth angrily roared: “I care about you as a human or a ghost! You have to die!”

“Weng weng!”

The injury of the candle extinguishing sky has recovered completely. The divine force and divine force broke out with all their strength and merged the two forces to condense the energy of destruction again.

“Divine Art! Divine Seal!”

“Divine Art! Heaven and Earth cut!”

“Divine Art! Endless Bahuang!”

At this moment, Zhu Mietian was a little panicked, and he used Divine Art one after another in one breath. Three destructive Divine Art forces burst out, rushing to Feng Wuchen’s Ice Dragon with the power to destroy everything.

“bang bang bang! ”

“weng weng! ”

However, the bombardment of the three Divine Art powers, except to destroy the void, can’t Shake the Ice Dragon and meteorite.

“Impossible!” Seeing Ice Dragon smashing down with a meteorite, Zhuantian was shocked and screamed in horror: “No! Long Zun, stop!”