Dragon God Supreme

“xiu xiu xiu!”

The Great Lord and Seven Great Influences leaders and high-level leaders appeared for a moment, and then a large powerhouse appeared one after another.

The Great Lord Temple and Seven Great Influences powerhouse are here, with hundreds of thousands of people, and the lineup is extremely terrifying.

Not to mention the cultivation base of powerhouse, hundreds of thousands of people alone have sufficient deterrence.

“Welcome to the Dragon God Palace, so many people are really flattering me. Unfortunately, Dragon God Palace can’t accommodate so many people.” Looking at the hundreds of thousands of powerhouses on the void, Feng Wuchen faintly smiled, without fear.

Seeing the appearance of the Great Lord God and others, Feng Wuchen guessed that Mie Di and they had already bode ill rather than well, and he could also see that the Great Lord God’s cultivation base had brought it up a level.

“Feng Wuchen.” The lord Shen Sen Leng stared at Feng Wuchen like a poisonous snake.

Feng Wuchen grinned, as if there was no pressure at all.

“The Palace…Palace Lord…he…are they?” Ye Ming was extremely frightened, trembling all over, scared the soul flew away and scattered .

“You go back to the Star Soul Realm first, and don’t die in vain.” Feng Wuchen said to Ye Ming.

“Yes!” Ye Ming without the slightest hesitation swayed into the Transmission Array, but no one stopped him.

trifling God Sovereign Realm, there is no threat, they are not in the eyes of the main gods.

“Is this kid Feng Wuchen?” Seven Great Influences executives are all looking at Feng Wuchen. They have also heard of the existence of Feng Wuchen, but they have never seen it.

“smelly brat, where is the Great Elder of the Holy Soul Temple?” Palace Lord Mu Xuanshan of the Holy Soul Temple asked coldly, murderous aura rushing to the sky.

“Are you alone in the Dragon God Palace? Where is the single pupil?” The Lord God stared at Feng Wuchen and asked Sen coldly.

“Did you see anyone else? Why? Are you so afraid of single pupils?” Feng Wuchen asked with a sneer, and then grabbed the weakened Zuo Shitian and flew straight away. come out.

The whole Dragon God Palace cold and cheerless, there is only Feng Wuchen.

“Great Elder!” Seeing Zuo Shitian who was seriously injured and weak, all the seniors of the Holy Soul Temple were full of anger and killing intent.

“Zuo Shitian Elder is the Divine Grade alchemist, or the realm of the eight-star master god, who can hurt him like this? Could it be the ancient powerhouse?” Xuan Holy Sect sect master Qiu Dingfeng frowned.

The patriarch Netherworld Sovereign sen coldly said: “Apart from the ancient powerhouse, who else in the Dragon God Palace can deal with Elder Zuo Shitian? Hide the five powerhouses in the dark, and there is no such ability. “

“Is the ancient powerhouse in the Dragon God Palace? I can’t sense the slightest ancient aura.” Shadow Luo Temple Palace Lord Leng Moxie frowned.

The five main gods, powerhouse, hidden in the dark, were all shocked. I didn’t expect the other party to have noticed their existence.

“Be careful, everyone, Feng Wuchen can control the fire poison of the alchemist!” Weak Zuo Shitian shouted.

“What? Control the fire poison?” Hundreds of thousands of powerhouses were shocked, especially the alchemist, whose eyes were full of horror.

“Is the Great Elder injured because the fire poison was controlled by this smelly brat?” A master Divine Grade alchemist asked in horror.

“Feng Wuchen, let go of Great Elder soon!” Palace Lord Mu Xuanshan shouted angrily.

“Did any of you see me tied him?” Feng Wuchen asked rhetorically.

Palace Lord of the Holy Soul Temple Mu Xuanshan frowned slightly, and immediately waved, the weak Zuo Shitian flew up.

“peng!”

At that moment, Zuo Shitian’s pale old face changed drastically, followed by a muffled sound, thick smoke and fire on the surface of his body at the same time Burning, extremely terrifying fire energy swept wildly.

“Palace Lord, stop it! Stop it!” Zuo Shitian was horrified, and yelled at the pain of being swallowed by the fire.

Mu Xuanshan looked shocked and quickly recovered his strength. Zuo Shitian fell directly from the air, fiercely smashed into the Dragon God Palace square.

“Ah…” Zuo Shitian screamed in pain.

“Hiss…”

Seeing this scene, hundreds of thousands of powerhouses all gasped in horror, and everyone couldn’t help shaking. , The whole body feels chilly.

There are many powerhouses present, and at this moment, I secretly thanked that I am not an alchemist, and it is definitely the first time I feel this way in my life.

“This…what’s going on? What did that kid do? The fire poison on the left Elder broke out in an instant.” A god-level alchemist said in horror. .

The patriarch Netherworld Sovereign said: “It’s not simple, the fire poison of the Divine Grade alchemist can also be controlled. No wonder Zuo Shitian Elder Council is planted in his hands.”

“The special breath just now should be the power to control the fire poison.” Zhaoxingchen frowned deeply.

Jingyan slightly nodded: “It should not be wrong. I didn’t expect this kid to have such a method.”

“Single pupil! Can you hear me?” Feng Wuchen sound transmission asked Faced with hundreds of thousands of powerhouses, Feng Wuchen did not know how long it could last.

Unfortunately, Shan Tong never responded to Feng Wuchen’s call.

“Feng Wuchen, stop!” Mu Xuanshan was anxious and shouted.

Feng Wuchen said with a sneer: “If you don’t want him to be swallowed by fire to death, the Holy Soul Temple will roll away immediately!”

“You!” Mu Xuanshan was furious, but But there was no answer.

Zuo Shitian is the Great Elder of the Holy Soul Temple, or the Divine Grade alchemist, transcendent position, the Holy Soul Temple is absolutely inseparable from Zuo Shitian.

The cold gaze swept across the Seven Great Influences powerhouse, Feng Wuchen said with a sneer: “There are many alchemists present, and Seven Great Influences have them, God Emperor Level, God Emperor Level, Lord Divine Grade, it’s a lot.”

Whenever Feng Wuchen’s cold eyes swept across, the alchemists were all shocked and their souls flew away.

Zuo Shitian is powerless, let alone them.

“Huitian, kill Feng Wuchen, don’t give any chance, as long as he dies, he will not be able to control the fire poison.” Lord Shen Sen Leng ordered.

“Yes!” Huitian respectfully ordered, Sen Leng’s gaze swept towards Feng Wuchen.

“xiu!”

“bang! ”

“weng weng! ”

Going down to the sky, fast , Surpassing the speed of sound, the sound of the sonic boom seemed to be Tearing the Void, followed by a blast, the square collapsed with a terrifying force, dozens of terrifying cracks baring fangs and brandishing claws were torn apart, and palaces broke apart. .

“Oh? I actually avoided it! What a magical posture!” Bai Yunqi said in surprise.

“The old man didn’t even see when he would transfer.” A big Lord God Realm Elder frowned, secretly shocked.

“By this magical body, it is enough to see that this child is definitely not a thing in the pool.” Mu Xuanshan praised.

“Single pupil! Can you hear me? Answer me quickly!” Feng Wuchen sound transmission shouted, secretly anxious.

“Dragon Divine Race kid, are you in a hurry?” Chaos bloodfiend sneered taking pleasure in other people’s misfortune.

“If I die, you won’t survive!” Feng Wuchen sound transmission shouted angrily.

“That’s not necessarily!” Chaos bloodfiend said with a sneer.

“xiu!”

In an instant, Huitian appeared abruptly behind Feng Wuchen. Sen coldly said: “Although your body is magical, it can be the speed of this Commander But it’s above you, take it to death!”