Dragon God Supreme

“Don’t agree?”

A heavenly demon clansman sneered and said with disdain: “Boy, you don’t think that with the power of your two-star saint king, you can escape from our hands. ?”

“Why impossible?” Feng Wuchen asked with a sneer, “Are you strong?”

Feng Wuchen’s self-confident appearance, in the eyes of the heavenly demon people, Just an idiot.

Their three people are all Saint Sovereign powerhouses, and their strength surpasses Feng Wuchen too much. You can pinch Feng Wuchen to death with just one hand.

Feng Wuchen has no resistance at all.

“Killing you is like killing a chicken!” One person shouted angrily, without the slightest hesitation, and blasted Feng Wuchen with one palm.

In his opinion, the power of this palm is enough to severely inflict Feng Wuchen, and his speed is also enough to immediately hit Feng Wuchen.

“overestimate one’s capabilities!” The other two clansman, with their hands on their chests, were full of disdain.

“xiu!”

At this moment, a black shadow suddenly appeared.

“bang bang! ”

“pu pu! ”

In an instant, two heavenly demon clansman with disdainful faces were spit out on the spot. The blood, the figure flew out like a cannonball.

one strike certain kill!

Blowing and killing two people in an instant, Sombra was already behind the clansman who attacked Feng Wuchen.

This person is not a god Shadow Guard!

This person is dressed in night clothes. He doesn’t look like, and he doesn’t know who he is.

“What?” The clansman complexion greatly changed, and the soul flew away in terror, and said in horror: “Holy…Holy emperor powerhouse!”

The black shadow grasped the heavenly demon clansman’s neck, the clansman said in terror: “who the hell are you? How dare you kill heavenly demon clansman!”

“Isn’t it enough to know that I am the powerhouse?” Sombra coldly said, immediately twisted Cut off the clansman’s head.

This person is very ruthless and ruthless, and the breath on his body is a bit bloodthirsty, giving people a feeling of extreme danger.

“The three-star saint emperor, the strength is really not weak, dare to kill the heavenly demon clansman, you are not brave enough, did the Martial Spirit temple send you?” Not busy.

Staring at Feng Wuchen with a cold and fierce look, Sombra coldly said: “It’s no good for you to ask so much.”

“What you say is like I don’t ask. There are benefits.” Feng Wuchen curl one’s lip said.

The black shadow swayed behind Feng Wuchen abruptly, ice-cold saying: “If you are an enemy of the Martial Spirit Temple, that is death.”

“Really? Why? See?” Feng Wuchen asked with a sneer, still not at all afraid.

“I will make you die happy!” Sombra coldly said, grabbing at Feng Wuchen like lightning, and wanted to take Feng Wuchen away.

Feng Wuchen said with a sneer: “You overlooked a problem.”

“Do you secretly protect your powerhouse?” The shadow spoke coldly, seeming to have noticed Arrived.

Just when Sombra’s hand was about to touch Feng Wuchen’s neck, a silhouette suddenly appeared and clasped Sombra’s wrist.

“What?” Dark Shadow’s face changed abruptly.

“Remind you, you are going to court death!” The person said indifferently, without any human feelings.

Obviously, the black shadow man can detect the powerhouse in the dark, and it is the god Shadow Guard who is warning him.

“God…God Shadow Guard!” When he saw the incoming people clearly, the shadow man turned pale with fright, scared the soul flew away and scattered.

With the realm of his three-star saint emperor, he couldn’t get rid of it at all, and was completely detained.

“Go ahead, who sent you here?” Feng Wuchen asked calmly.

“Who the hell are you?” The black shadow man asked gloomily, he had realized that Feng Wuchen’s identity was not simple.

The shadow man knows exactly what kind of existence the god Shadow Guard is.

But now, he secretly protects Feng Wuchen, which shows that Feng Wuchen’s identity is extraordinary.

“Who sent you here?” Feng Wuchen’s face became cold.

“Nangong Xuan!” The black shadow man had no choice. In front of the god Shadow Guard, he was bound to die.

Don’t say it, the god Shadow Guard has a way to let him say, but the shadow guard dare not try.

“It really is the old bastard.” Feng Wuchen grinned said with a sneer: “Nangong Xuan, Nangong Xuan, you really shouldn’t provoke me, come to Japan for a long time, and I will play with you slowly.”

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“puff!”

The god Shadow Guard waved his hand, his arm was like a sharp blade, and easily cut off the black shadow man’s head.

The enemy beheaded and the god Shadow Guard disappeared.

Feng Wuchen grabbed the space and sucked the storage ring.

“They must know that I lack heavenly materials and earthly treasures, so they sent them to me.” Feng Wuchen said with a sneer, and then took off the storage rings of three heavenly demon clansman.

“Heavenly materials and earthly treasures are so many.” Feng Wuchen smiled with satisfaction.

……

In a palace in the Pill Soul Tower.

“Two hours have passed. They have not returned yet, and there is no news. I am afraid that something has happened.” Zhu Chen said gloomily. If the sound transmission was not returned, he had already guessed it.

“Does someone secretly protect that kid?” Zhu Mutian asked guessingly.

“And this person is very powerful, at least Saint Emperor Realm, the identity of this kid is definitely not simple.” Zhu Chenxin gloomy and coldly said.

Zhumu was puzzled: “What status can a little two-star saint king have? Just because it is the dragon god clansman?”

“Wait.” Zhuchenxin The old face suddenly changed, as if thinking of something, he frowned and said, “Chu Tianshu once called him Wuchen, and the one that the candle print Kui wanted to kill was Feng Wuchen. Is he the Feng Wuchen of God World? God Paragon?”

“What? He is the dragon god Paragon?” Zhumutian’s expressions changed drastically, and they were so scared that they were about to have a heart attack.

“It must be him! Absolutely can’t be wrong! This Elder should have thought of it!” Zhu Chenxin’s old face became more and more gloomy, and if he had guessed it early, the three clansman would not be killed in vain.

Will there be no Peak powerhouse protection beside the dragon god Paragon?

Even if not, wanting to kill Feng Wuchen is basically impossible.

“Unexpectedly he was the dragon god Paragon!” Zhu Chenxin narrowed his eyes, and Sen coldly said: “There is a powerhouse to protect him. It is not easy to move him, but neither is the powerhouse of the heavenly demon clan. Less.”

At the same time, Nangongxuan’s old face was extremely gloomy, extremely angry.

The powerhouse sent there, logically speaking, has already returned.

But now there is no news.

There was obviously something wrong.

“Great Elder, that kid is impossible to beat the Holy Emperor Powerhouse.” Zhou Rongfei was very affirmed.

Nangongxuan disapproved, and intuitively told him that the person sent out was killed.

“Great Elder! Something happened! Li Jianyun was killed! His head was beheaded!” A panicked voice came, and one person rushed into the great hall.

“What?” Nangongxuan’s face changed drastically, his face stiffened on the spot.

“How is this possible?” Xia Yuqing several people directly confused.

Li Jianyun of the three-star holy emperor was actually killed.

…

Rakshasa Temple.

“Respectfully Big Brother Feng!”

Seeing the silhouette of Feng Wuchen, five alchemists who had already arrived at the Rakshasa Temple immediately welcomed them respectfully.

“My lord, they said that you let them come! The subordinates didn’t dare to stop.” Heavenly Dao temple came up by himself and spoke respectfully.

“I asked them to come.” Feng Wuchen nodded.