Dragon God Supreme

“Futian’s palm prints were smashed with one punch…If this hit us, wouldn’t it be scattered ashes and dispersed smoke?”

Judging, there is such a terrifying formidable power! It’s too domineering!”

“Is Futian’s palmprint so fragile? This…isn’t it true?”

The people in the Temple of Wushuang were panicked, trembling all over, and the eyes looking towards Feng Wuchen were full of jealousy.

This is simply invincible.

The strength is not as good as Futian, which only shows that Feng Wuchen’s Xianjue is stronger.

“Dragon Shadow!”

punched broken Futian’s palm prints, Feng Wuchen used his body technique to explode, and the silhouette flickered left and right, the speed was amazing, wherever he went, he left behind A large afterimage is clearly visible.

Futian, in shock, noticed that the danger was approaching and immediately woke up.

“Damn it!” Futian gnashing teeth, his face twitched violently.

Feng Wuchen’s punch undoubtedly shattered all the pride of Futian ruthlessly and made him feel ashamed.

Fierce and murderous aura staring at Feng Wuchen, Futian gritted his teeth and said angrily: “Don’t think you have speed!”

“Xianjue! Ghost shadow!” Futian Coldly shouted, the silhouette instantly turned into white mist and disappeared.

Feng Wuchen dashed forward, stopped the attack, and said: “The body is not bad.”

“xiu xiu xiu! “

“peng peng peng! ”

In the next second, Futian launched a fierce offensive against Feng Wuchen with his tyrannical posture, turning his figure into dozens of white flashes, completely unable to see Futian’s silhouette, a series of explosions It spread, the offensive was extremely fierce.

Feng Wuchen stood proudly in the void and tried his best to resist Futian’s fierce offensive.

“So fast, I can’t see it at all, and Futian’s body style is not simple.” Liu Wuhen frowned.

Duan Muxuan gritted his teeth and said angrily: “Futian’s body style is indeed terrifying. I fought with him before, I thought I was defeated by his body style, but I didn’t expect him to retain his strength!”

The more Duan Muxuan thinks about it, the more angry he gets, his fists clenched, and he wants to tear Futian into pieces.

Everyone in the Wushuang Temple held their breath at this moment, and looked at Feng Wuchen without blinking, as if they were worried that Feng Wuchen could not support it.

The battle is fierce, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is Life and Death Battle.

“peng peng peng!”

The fierce offensive continued one after another, resounding through the palace, one after another collision force spread one after another.

“Little dust, how long can you last?” Futian attacked fiercely and shouted at the same time, and all the violent power greeted Feng Wuchen.

“How many gods do you have to consume?” Feng Wuchen asked rhetorically.

“Xianjue! Return to Heaven Profound Soul Palm!”

The next second, Futian suddenly appeared above Feng Wuchen’s head, shouting angrily, and slamming down with a fierce palm. .

The formidable power of the palm of Futian is more violent than the previous palm print.

“Be careful with little dust! This palm is extraordinary!” Tiansha quickly sound transmission reminded.

As soon as the mind moved, the black fire urged out, Feng Wuchen quickly merged the black fire with the god Origin Force, and then his hands formed a mark.

“Destroy the dragon Divine Palm!”

Feng Wuchen loudly shouted, greeted him with a vicious palm, with great power and domineering.

“hmph! Are you still unwilling to use Divine Art?” Fu Tiansen asked coldly, his eyes flashing fiercely.

Feng Wuchen expressionlessly said: “You are not qualified enough!”

“bang!”

“pu pu!”

” weng weng! “

In the blink of an eye, a zero-range attack, the two fiercely slapped each other, the explosion of Heaven-shaking, Earth-shattering cry, terrifying palmprint power unscrupulously burst out, and at the same time The shock caused the two people to vomit blood, and their bodies flew out, and the spreading energy ripples shook the void violently.

“Damn it! Why can his Xianjue always suppress me?” Futian’s heart was extremely angry, and the feeling of stubbornness made him extremely uncomfortable.

“Less dust!” Everyone in the Wushuang Temple turned pale with fright, and no one expected that Futian could shock Feng Wuchen.

Tianzu looked worriedly and said: “I can’t imagine that Futian’s strength is so strong.”

“Why doesn’t Chen Shao not directly use Divine Art? Will he kill him in one breath? Is that all right? He can’t stop the power of Divine Art!” Duan Muxuan said anxiously, as if the emperor was not anxious and Court Eunuch was anxious.

“There is little dust, quickly display Divine Art! Ice Dragon is born to kill him directly!” Xiaoyao Aotian was also anxious.

Feng Wuchen was injured, which undoubtedly made everyone very worried.

“It is worthy of being the number one genius of the star soul world. The strength is really strong! My fleshy body is so strong, and with the blessing of Divine Item Battle Armor, I can’t bear his power. It seems that I am not using it. In the case of Divine Art, my strength can only compete with the average Five Star God Lord.” Feng Wuchen frowned secretly thought.

If it weren’t for Feng Wuchen’s strong fleshy body, he would have no power to compete with Futian.

“Little dust, if you don’t use Divine Art, I’m afraid it’s really not his opponent.” Tiansha sound transmission said.

“Is it necessary? He consumed a lot of gods in order to suppress me. The Heavenly Dao of my cultivation decided to restore the gods voluntarily. As long as it is not consumed too much, I am not afraid of running out of gods. He will undoubtedly lose in a protracted battle!” Feng Wuchen said with a sneer.

“xiu!”

At this moment, a white light flashed up suddenly, very terrifying.

“Be careful, less dust!” Tiansha immediately sounded transmission.

“bang! ”

“weng weng! ”

The white light is Futian, with a fierce palm banging towards Feng Wuchen with a bang. , Vibrating the void.

But unfortunately it hit the air.

“My speed is higher than yours!” Futian dropped a palm, and still hadn’t grasped his palm, and Feng Wuchen’s cold voice was heard behind him.

Heavenly Eye squinted slightly, flashing a vaguely murderous aura.

Feng Wuchen without the slightest hesitation hits Futian’s back with a punch, and his domineering force can definitely make Futian’s injury worse.

However, at the moment Feng Wuchen attacked, his face suddenly changed.

“Be careful, less dust!” Tiansha turned pale with fright, sound transmission shouted loudly.

“xiu xiu xiu!”

Three silver needles suddenly shot out from behind Futian. They were very small and very fast, and Feng Wuchen could not immediately escape.

Feng Wuchen had already sensed the danger, but it was too late. He could only instinctively raise his left arm to resist.

Feng Wuchen absolutely did not expect Futian to resort to these three kinds of abuse!

“chi chi chi!”

Three silver needles pierced Feng Wuchen’s left arm.

“This is… a poisonous needle?” Feng Wuchen complexion sank.

“bang! ”

“pu! ”

Taking advantage of this gap, Futian turned around and hit Feng Wuchen’s chest with a bang. The violent power shook Feng Wuchen spitting blood, and his figure shot out.

“Little dust!” Everyone in the Wushuang Temple couldn’t help shouting.

“base and shameless!” Feng Wuchen gritted his teeth angrily, his face extremely gloomy.

“Shameless bastard! Use hidden weapon!” Duan Muxuan scolded, and everyone in the Temple of Wushuang was also angry.

Feng Wuchen pulled out the silver needle, but at this moment, his left arm had lost consciousness, and the poison was spreading rapidly. Everywhere he passed, he lost consciousness.

Very poisonous and domineering.