Dragon God Supreme

“weng weng!”

Sixteen powers of fear shake the Dragon God Formation.

If there is no Dragon God Formation, these sixteen Annihilation Power is enough to shake the entire holy world, enough to make countless cultivators feel intense fear.

Single pupil and the God Shadow Guard door, held their breath at this moment, staring at the sixteen terrifying powers with horror.

These extremely shocking scenes may not be seen in a lifetime.

Look at Spirit Race clansman again, fists clenched one by one, and his expression is extremely tense, all looking forward to the power of the sixteen nobles to severely damage Feng Wuchen.

That is a look of expectation of the desire to survive.

Feng Wuchen is completely motionless and expressionless in the face of the power of the sixteen terrifying holy decisions, as if he did not see it.

“Isn’t the master going to avoid it? Why didn’t he take action yet?” Xiao Wutian said in a panic.

“Emperor pupil Young Master.” Yi Qingyun looked towards Shan pupil in a panic.

“It’s okay, don’t worry.” Shan Tong didn’t worry about Feng Wuchen’s comfort at all.

“bang bang bang!”

Sixteen terrifying powers of sacred determination bombarded Feng Wuchen one after another. The deafening explosion once again ruthlessly impacted the eardrums of the single pupil and others. Everyone covered their ears, and there was pain on their faces.

“He didn’t evade, nor did he resist! The old bastard of the Dragon Soul Killer didn’t dare to be so rampant, right?” Dead Spirit Race patriarch frowned deeply, his face extremely solemn.

Is Feng Wuchen so confident?

“This kid actually looked down on us, and it’s too late to regret now!” An Elder shouted angrily, apparently Feng Wuchen was completely motionless, which made him feel very upset.

“How dare to ignore our power, it’s just courting death!” A lord shouted angrily.

Death Spirit Race clansman are all excited. In their opinion, the power of the sixteen saints, even if it can’t kill Feng Wuchen, can definitely damage Feng Wuchen.

The sixteen powerhouses are not to be trifled with.

“No.” Dead Spirit Race patriarch frowned deeply, already aware that something was wrong.

Sixteen terrifying forces bombarded Feng Wuchen’s body. It stands to reason that the power of the explosion must madly roll all around, but right now there is no ripple of energy spreading out.

“How is it possible? Our power is under control!” An Elder also noticed, his old face changed dramatically.

“This is impossible! Someone in the holy world can do it!” Another Elder said in terror, he couldn’t believe it.

The bombardment of the power of the sixteen sacred determinations, the energy ripples did not spread, all were throw a stone and see it sink without trace in the sea.

A gust of wind suddenly swept away, and the terrifying energy ripples disappeared in an instant.

Feng Wuchen appeared unscathed in front of everyone, even showing a faint smile.

“Hiss…”

At the moment when he saw Feng Wuchen, all the clansman of Spirit Race gasped in horror. They were all stunned, like petrified, look The monster looked at Feng Wuchen as well.

Yi Qingyun, Xiao Wutian, and the gate of the god Shadow Guard are all shocked.

The total shock of a lifetime is not as strong as today.

“Unscathed…” Spirit Race patriarch was extremely sluggish, like a vegetative.

“He…he was actually unscathed?” Great Elder was shocked, and the attack of the 16 noble powerhouses, even if Feng Wuchen is strong, it is impossible to be unharmed, right?

“…” The dozens of powerhouses stunned on the spot, shaking all over, as if they saw a demon.

Strong fear, all written on the face.

I fuck! Is that human being?

This is terrifying more than the devil!

The sixteen powerhouse powerhouses broke out with all their strength, basic magic weapons, and used the strongest sacred deeds, but they failed to hurt Feng Wuchen the slightest!

This is a fart!

Just stretch out your neck and let you chop it.

Incomparable desperation hit the hearts of everyone in Spirit Race, completely losing their fighting spirit and confidence.

Such an invincible existence is simply not something they can contend with.

Death Spirit Race patriarch feels a sense of powerlessness that I have never felt before. I thought it was already the pinnacle of existence in the holy world, but I didn’t expect it to be terrifying existence.

“Is it over? It’s my turn.” Feng Wuchen smiled coldly.

“xiu!”

The words fall, a flash, Feng Wuchen has appeared in front of the dead Spirit Race patriarch, the speed is so fast that no one notices.

The appearance of Feng Wuchen made Spirit Race patriarch so scared to step back several steps. His old face was extremely pale, but he wanted to talk but found that he couldn’t speak. This kind of fear made his Divine Soul tremble.

“Remember my words, those who move me can, but they have to bear my anger!” Feng Wuchen coldly said, the right hand slowly raised, and the index finger was facing the dead Spirit Race patriarch.

At this moment, time seems to have stopped, and the space is silent.

Dead Spirit Race clansman, his heart beating wildly, holding his breath.

“Dead!”

“bang!”

Feng Wuchen spit out a word of death in his mouth, and the dead space suddenly blasted, and everyone In the eyes of extreme fear, the dead Spirit Race patriarch exploded and turned into a ball of blood mist!

In the moment before death, Spirit Race patriarch could clearly feel the terrifying power beyond imagination.

Unfortunately, the soul flew away and scattered in an instant!

Peak powerhouse, the nine-star saint, was beheaded by Feng Wuchen!

“patriarch!” Great Elder and a dozen of the sages changed their faces and cried out in horror and grief.

They couldn’t believe that Feng Wuchen could kill the Nine-Star Sovereign Peak powerhouse with a single finger.

It’s not that Spirit Race patriarch is too weak, but Feng Wuchen is too strong.

The power of this horror is beyond their cognition.

“Patriarch was…killed…”

“He…he killed patriarch with one move! This…what is this power? What is he? Cultivation base?”

“patriarch is dead! patriarch is dead!”

Death Spirit Race clansman is full of endless fear and sorrow, everyone regrets to provoke Feng Wuchen.

“smelly brat! This Elder did it with you!” An Elder roared in grief and indignation, murderous aura rushing to the sky, and rushed to Feng Wuchen frantically.

“With your strength, you are worthy to fight with me?” Feng Wuchen said with a sneer disdainfully.

“Even if you die! I have to lose your skin!” Another Elder angrily roared.

“Vengeance for the patriarch!” The powerhouse of the Lord was irritated, so angry that he lost his mind, and burst into charge ahead frantically.

The Elder blinked, and his fist rushed towards Feng Wuchen with a force of destruction.

Feng Wuchen a finger pointed, the ancestor of the ice soul broke out, and the moment the index finger touched the fist of Elder, Elder’s body directly turned into an ice sculpture.

Seven stars Saint Venerable Realm Elder, fall!

“This is the Bing Attribute Power that kills Wuqi!” Shan Tong was shocked.

Feng Wuchen waved his hand immediately, and the overbearing power of the ancestor of ice soul swept away. In the blink of an eye, the dozen or so powerhouses bursting out, all turned into ice sculptures.

The terrifying ice Attribute Power spread quickly, and wherever he passed, Spirit Race clansman died and turned into ice sculptures. Every ice sculpture showed a strong expression of fear and despair.

“From today, there will be no more death in the Holy Realm Spirit Race!” Feng Wuchen gave a domineering trial.