Dragon God Supreme

Who can hurt Sikong Tianyuan with one palm?

When Sikong Tianyuan and Wanhouzu’s horrified eyes swept away, they didn’t know it, they were shocked.

“Prisoner!”

After seeing the person who shot, Sikong Tianyuan and the others couldn’t help but exclaimed, their faces shocked to the extreme, their faces full of disbelief.

“How could it be him? How is this possible? Prisoner has such terrifying strength?”

“Yes! It is him! He is really Prisoner! Just now! The power that burst out in an instant is the bloodline power, and it becomes very terrifying!”

“Has the prisoner’s strength become so terrifying? Isn’t the prisoner patriarch more terrifying?”

Sikong Tianyuan and the others screamed in exclamation. They were so shocked that they were not wanted. No one could believe that the strength of Prisoner Tian was so terrifying that he would hurt Sikong Tianyuan with a single palm.

No wonder Feng Wuchen is confident, no wonder Feng Wuchen has no changes in his face, no fear or fear. It turns out that there are prisoners in secret.

Four Great Races is terrifying in strength, repelling the nightmare clan, which is not something that Tianyuan Temple can contend with.

I am afraid that with the power of Prisoner Tian alone, the Tianyuan Temple can be destroyed!

The bloodline power burst out instantly from Prisoner Tian, ​​and Sikong Tianyuan vomited blood with one palm, which shows that the bloodline power is more powerful.

“Eight…Eight-star Ancient Immortal Venerable, hitting Nine-star Ancient Immortal Venerable in one palm…” Mu Qingfeng said with a dazed face, his soul frightened.

Although there is only one star difference, but the power is as different as heaven and earth, but the prisoner can defeat Sikong Tianyuan with one palm. How strong is it?

Mu Qingfeng swallowed in horror, and said: “He…could he also be the Dragon Soul Venerable?”

“Behind Master Feng , There is such a terrifying powerhouse, I can’t believe it.” Mu Tianqi said in horror. He couldn’t imagine what Feng Wuchen did during his ascent for more than six months.

The people in Celestial Emperor’s mansion were all stunned, beyond the shock.

“Very good, bloodline is getting stronger and stronger. It seems that your strength has improved a lot during this period.” Feng Wuchen was satisfied and nodded.

Although Prisoner’s strength has improved a lot, it still hasn’t broken through the world of Immortal Venerable Realm.

In other words, with the cultivation base of the Eight-Star Ancient Immortal Venerable Prisoner, he vomited blood with one palm of Sikong Tianyuan of the Nine-Star Ancient Immortal Venerable.

Prison day cup one fist in the other hand respectfully said: “Venerable Lord, during this period of time I have been working hard on cultivation, and my control of the bloodline power has become stronger.”

With the help of five times the Space Ring, coupled with the powerful cultivation technique and bloodline power, Prisoner’s battle strength increases naturally and quickly, which is definitely not comparable to any genius.

However, Prison Tian’s respectful attitude towards Feng Wuchen cup one fist in the other hand once again shocked Sikong Tianyuan and the others, their expressions stiff on the spot.

What exactly is Feng Wuchen?

You can make the Young Master, the head of Four Great Races, so respectful. You must know that the current prisoner is the most powerful Great Influence Young Master of the ancient Immortal World.

Feng Wuchen lightly said with a smile: “Slap on the boss, Kong Tianyuan, with such a strength. If you confront Profound Nether again, it will be easier to defeat him.”

“It should be Yes,” Prison Tian said respectfully, confident of his own strength.

After all, I have defeated Profound Nether once, and it is not difficult to defeat Profound Nether again.

The cold gaze glanced at Sikong Tianyuan and the others, just a look made them sweat.

“Venerable Lord, do you want to kill them?” Prison Tian asked. When he asked, he had already walked out step by step.

The extremely terrifying and overbearing imposing manner coerced, shaking Sikong Tianyuan and others trembling in fear.

At this moment, they felt almost unable to breathe, and even their bodies couldn’t move, just like the imposing manner of a prisoner, with their own restraint ability.

Is this really the Eight-Star Ancient Immortal Venerable?

Sikong Tianyuan couldn’t believe it, his powerhouse, the nine-star ancient immortal, was actually suppressed by the imposing manner of the eight-star ancient immortal.

What is this kidding?

The cold eyes fell on Sikong Tianyuan, Prison Tiansen coldly said: “I don’t like bullying the weak with the strong, but I can try it if necessary.”

Sikong Tianyuan and Wanhouzu, their eyes were full of jealousy.

The strength of Prisoner Tian is too terrifying, even if they work together, they may not be able to beat Prisoner Tian.

“I didn’t listen, now I know I regret it?” Qing Old Ghost Feng shook his head slightly and muttered to himself.

“Prisoner Tian, ​​no need.” Feng Wuchen shook his head slightly and said: “Let them go.”

When the words fell, Feng Wuchen turned and walked towards Mu Qingfeng and the others.

“Yes, Venerable Lord!” Prisoner said respectfully, and then he withdrew the terrifying imposing manner and his cold gaze.

In the blink of an eye, Prisoner Tian disappeared without a trace, leaving no breath, nor sensing any breath, as if he had never appeared before.

The terrifying body technique once again shocked Sikong Tianyuan and the others.

The terrifying imposing manner coercion disappeared, Sikong Tianyuan and Wanhouzu, they instantly relaxed.

“Qing Senior Feng, the rest will be handled by you.” After leaving a sentence, Feng Wuchen has entered the great hall with Mu Tianqi and others, no longer paid attention to the powerhouse of Tianyuan Temple .

“Sikong Tianyuan, the Palace Lord has reminded you just now, but unfortunately you don’t listen. Now Master Feng doesn’t hold him accountable, you should feel fortunate to go back.” Qing Old Ghost Feng said with a slight smile.

“Qing Old Ghost Feng, who the hell is he? Four Great Races Young Master Prisoner Tian, ​​how can you acknowledge allegiance of this person?” Singing against the panic in his heart, Sikong Tianyuan asked again.

“Qing Old Ghost Feng, you can tell the truth.” Wan Houzu said.

“Dragon Soul!” Qing Old Ghost Feng lightly said with a smile: “The existence of the dragon soul, Immortal God domain must have also heard of it. Prisoner Tian is the first of the five dragon soul War Gods.”

“Dragon Soul!” Sikong Tianyuan and others turn pale with fright.

Qingfeng old man said indifferently: “Not long ago, the ancient temple fought against the dragon soul. The Profound Nether was defeated by the prisoner sky. Today’s prisoner sky is stronger than that of the dragon soul. It is powerful and has surpassed Ancient Immortal Palace, so Master Feng is not afraid of your Tianyuan Temple at all.”

“What? Prisoner Tian defeated Shi Profound Nether?” Sikong Tianyuan instantly enlarged their eyes.

It turned out that the terrifying powerhouse that defeated Profound Nether in the terrifying battle of the ancient immortal domain was actually a prisoner!

“Is he the Lord of the Dragon Soul?” Sikong Tianyuan asked in shock, and quickly guessed it.

Who can believe that a younger generation is actually the lord of the dragon soul, and he controls many powerhouses!

“Listen to this Palace Lord’s advice, don’t provoke the dragon soul, the dragon soul is powerful beyond your imagination, even if there is a fairy Douluo behind the Tianyuan Temple, it can’t help the dragon soul, this Palace Lord wants That’s all. How to choose is your business. Goodbye.” Qing Old Ghost Feng reminded once again, and walked away after speaking.

“Is the strength of the dragon soul really so terrifying?” Yi Yuankui asked in amazement. Thinking back to the palm of Prison Tian just now, he couldn’t help but panic.

“Palace Lord, the dragon soul is powerful, and it is not something our Tianyuan Temple can contend with. Let’s go back first.” Wanhouzu solemnly said, as if worried about the prisoner’s return.