Dragon God Supreme

“Holy Venerable Alchemist!”

“Feng Wuchen is just a soul body state! Soul Power can kill him!”

“Good opportunity! Everyone uses Soul together Power killed Feng Wuchen!”

When Feng Wuchen’s Soul Power burst out, the alchemist present immediately saw Feng Wuchen’s realm.

They are just holy monarchs, their realm is far above Feng Wuchen.

This gives them enough confidence.

“hmph! It turned out to be just the holy realm alchemist, Feng Wuchen, this is your fatal injury, die!” Niyunshan angry shouted, Supreme True Immortal Realm the horror of the alchemist Soul Power burst out and immediately blasted towards Feng Wuchen.

“Feng Wuchen! Let you see the Soul Power of this Supreme True Immortal Realm alchemist! You will soon know how small you are.” A defeated man shouted proudly , The terrifying Soul Power ruthlessly blasted towards Feng Wuchen.

“Feng Wuchen, no matter how strong your power is, you can’t stop our Soul Power!” A defeated Ling shouted angrily.

Eight powerful alchemists shot at the same time, one after another terrifying Soul Power blasted towards Feng Wuchen one after another.

The Soul Power of the Holy Venerable Alchemist is basically impossible to withstand the Soul Power attack of eight Peak Alchemists.

This also means that Feng Wuchen is bound to die.

Xiao Xuan and other dozens defeated, the old faces showed triumphant sneers, and they seemed to have seen Feng Wuchen’s tragic end.

“This is in trouble.” Shangguan Baichen worriedly said: “The Soul Power of the eight alchemists is extremely terrifying, and Feng Wuchen can’t run away.”

Xuan Jihe The faces of Yang Tianhan and others were also gloomy.

“Feng Wuchen, it seems that you don’t need a shot from this seat, and you can’t run today.” Nie Ruqingsen coldly said, slowly drifting back, and the corner of his mouth evoked a smug sneer.

“Ancient Demon Eye!”

Feng Wuchen loudly shouts, and immediately saw the horrible Soul Power bursting out of eight different colors.

Feng Wuchen has no facial changes, and is calm and comfortable.

As soon as the mind moved, the ancestor of Soul Power urged it out.

The next second, a scene that shocked the alchemists present appeared.

The soul power of eight horrors stopped strangely when it was one meter away from Feng Wuchen.

“What?” The eight defeated alchemists shouted in unison, their eyes widened, their faces shocked and unbelievable.

What did they see?

Nie Ruqing and many other powerhouses were shocked and confused.

Are the Soul Power attacks of the eight super alchemists useless?

“Great Elder, what happened?” Xuan Ji asked hurriedly looking towards Shangguan Baichen.

Shangguan Baichen’s face was dull and shocked, and he trembled: “Eight…Eight is the Soul Power of the alchemist, one…one meter in Feng Wuchen Outside…stopped.”

“Stopped?” Xuan Ji, Yang Tianhan and others were taken aback.

What does it mean to stop?

Are the eight alchemists not attacking?

They can’t see the existence of Soul Power and don’t even know what happened.

Shangguan Baichen said in horror: “Feng Wuchen’s Soul Power is very terrifying, blocking the Soul Power of all eight of them.”

Xuan Ji, Yang Tianhan and others have big faces. The whole body trembled, as if struck by lightning.

“What? Our Soul Power is not as good as the Soul Power of the Holy Exalted Alchemist?” Niyun Mountain dumbstruck, his old eyes are almost falling off.

“What Soul Power is this? It can actually block all our Soul Power!” An alchemist said in horror.

“Impossible! This is absolutely impossible! This seat must be wrong.” Another defeated alchemist said in horror, shaking his head like a machine.

Hearing the exclamation of the alchemist, the triumphant smiles on the old faces of the other defeated people suddenly stiffened.

The Soul Power of the Holy Venerable Alchemist, blocking the Soul Power of the eight Supreme True Immortal Alchemists?

“Supreme True Immortal’s Soul Power, also only this.” Feng Wuchen coldly said, and glanced at the eight alchemists with cold and contemptuous eyes.

Feng Wuchen is indeed not an opponent if Soul Power heads for a head-on, and far from it.

But in front of the ancestors of Soul Power, any powerful Soul Power must kneel down.

“You…are you a ghost or a human?” Ye Chen asked in horror, as if he had forgotten the pain, and felt that Feng Wuchen was more terrifying than the demons of Eighteen Levels of Hell.

“bang bang bang!”

“puff puff puff!”

Feng Wuchen waved his hand immediately, and the eight terrifying Soul Power was instantly shattered, and at the same time The shock caused eight top alchemists to vomit blood and were seriously injured on the spot.

“What Soul Power is this? The eight of us can’t resist it together!” The eight members of Niyun Mountain were so frightened that they had never seen such an overbearing Soul Power that could not be resisted.

“Hiss!”

Seeing this scene, many powerhouses, including Nie Wuqing, all gasped with horror, and their courage was shocked.

The eight Supreme True Immortal alchemists joined forces, and they were no match for Feng Wuchen who was a holy realm alchemist.

“How is this possible…” Shangguan Baichen trembled all over. The existence of Feng Wuchen completely subverted his perception of Soul Power.

“Too terrifying, is he still a human?” Xuan Ji was extremely frightened, his old face pale as a dead man.

At the same time, the overbearing Soul Power impacted Ye Chenxin, who was screaming violently. The soul body was severely damaged, and his breath was extremely weak. In the end, he became a Remnant Soul.

“Feng Wuchen, stop!” Ye Chenxin became more and more frightened and desperate. If he doesn’t stop, he will inevitably scattered ashes and dispersed smoke.

“Don’t worry, I won’t kill you.” Feng Wuchen said coldly, and also took back Soul Power.

“Boom!”

With a move of mind, the ancestor of the fire urged it out, and the terrifying aura that was unthinkable and overbearing was rolled up, Feng Wuchen’s palm lit up flame.

“What kind of flame is this?” Ye Chenxin was desperate, already feeling that the end was more painful than death.

Invoking something more terrifying than the devil, Ye Chenxin regretted it and made her intestines blue.

“The white flame! The terrifying aura makes me feel the aura of death!” Nie couldn’t help but step back several steps in horror.

“Is this the sacred fire? No, it is more terrifying than the sacred fire! I am afraid of the Fire Attribute within the body.” Niyunshan said in fear, the alchemists were scared to courage entirely to break , The psychological defense all collapsed.

Shangguan Bai Chen rushed: “Feng Wuchen’s flame has the ability to restrain, and the old man’s flame seems to acknowledge allegiance of it!”

Feng Wuchen flicks with the finger, one A strand of white flame envelops Ye Chenxin’s Remnant Soul.

“Ah!” Ye Chenxin’s Remnant Soul once again let out a scream of incomparable pain, and everyone was frozen physically and mentally, with extreme fear.

Feng Wuchen Sen coldly said: “Ye Chenxin! I will use the ancestor of the fire to seal you for thousands of years today!”

The words are over, Feng Wuchen waved his hand, white flame band With Ye Chenxin’s Remnant Soul flying to a Holy Mountain in the distance, the towering mountains instantly lit up a white fire.

The cold eyes looked towards everyone Nie Wuqing, Feng Wuchen coldly said: “Aren’t you you think you can kill me? Give you a chance to prepare. After a month, I will come to Immortal World myself. Space, I will let you know and provoke my fate!”