Dragon God Supreme

“The big brother of the sword hatred! The Venerable Lord is here!”

Ning Tian was shocked for a moment, and said joyfully in surprise, looking ecstatic.

“Xiao Wuji wants to court death, Venerable Lord will surely fulfill him!” Jian Chou said with a fierce face, and his narrowed eyes were filled with cold murderous aura.

“Does the Venerable Lord really have that terrifying power to deal with Xiao Wuji?” Bing Wu was secretly puzzled, she knew something about Feng Wuchen’s strength.

No matter how fast Feng Wuchen cultivation progresses, it is absolutely impossible to reach the Peak level of Jiuxing Ancient Immortal.

Since they can’t reach that kind of realm, how can they deal with Xiao Wuji?

Xiao Wuji has repeatedly threatened, and with so many people watching, if Feng Wuchen does not show up, wouldn’t it make people laugh at the Lord of Dragon Soul for fear of death?

Furthermore, Feng Wuchen can’t just watch the four patriarchs being killed, right?

“Master Gu Xianzun, Master Feng has taken action.” Perceiving Feng Wuchen’s disappearance, the Heavenscar Protector quickly said respectfully, with excitement in front of him.

“Yeah.” Yanchen Gu Xianzun was slightly nodded and had already noticed it.

“This Elder wants to open his eyes and see what happens to them.” Heqing Great Elder said with a sneer.

“Commanded by Paragon, the Venerable Lord has taken action.” Qin Qingyuan respectfully sound transmission said.

Ye lightly said glanced down and found that Feng Wuchen had disappeared, and a smile suddenly appeared on his pretty face.

Above the void, Yanhu and Chu Shitian, the faces of taking pleasure in other people’s misfortune appeared.

“I can do it for myself.” The prisoner shook his head slightly.

Xiao Wuji frowned slightly, already aware of the expression of the dragon souls, and his old face became serious.

Each Great Influence powerhouse also noticed the taking pleasure in other people’s misfortune on the faces of the dragon souls, and their expressions became extremely solemn.

At this moment, the atmosphere of the space seems to be frozen.

“Are you coming?” Ji Zifeng frowned deeply.

“This kid is just a Great Principle Golden Immortal cultivation base. This Elder is really curious about how he deals with Xiao Wuji and them!” Tang Chenxin frowned.

“The Great Influence of the Ancient Immortal Realm did not know that Feng Wuchen was the lord of the dragon soul. Although this kid Feng Wuchen said that his cultivation base was not very good, he still possessed a powerful Pangu Jue, and he could even instantly The prisoners are restored to their Peak state, and they should not be underestimated.” The evil emperor solemnly said.

Tang Chen’s heart is slightly nodded, and said: “Frankly speaking, this Elder is the first time I dare not look down on a junior.”

“Here…” Gu Changqing suddenly frowned, his old face was instantly full of intense fear, his body trembled violently, and he felt weak.

very terrifying ……Is this Soul Power? “He Qing Great Elder said in horror, his old face was full of panic and pain.

Seeing Heqing Great Elder’s uncontrolled fear, the old face of Yanchen Ancient Immortal Venerable became extremely dignified.

“This is…” Xiao Wuji’s old face changed drastically. The frightened old face was stiff on the spot. He felt a huge monster approaching.

Ji Zifeng and Ying Gao Han frowned deeply, his old face became more solemn.

“It’s him! “Qingran Xianzun and Dongyan Xianzun exclaimed at the same time, their old eyes widened, full of endless fear. This fear comes from in the depth of one’s soul.

“Master! The mysterious person we met in the Immortal God domain was the lord of the dragon soul, and it was this weird breath! “Dong Yan Xianzun said in extreme horror, as if he had seen a ghost.

“What kind of power is this? Gu Changqing said in horror. The soul body was trembling violently, and he felt that he fell into the Eighteen Levels of Hell in an instant.

“What is this…” Xing Wuying trembled in panic, his old face Pale as paper, instantly becoming extremely weak.

“Great Elder, what’s wrong? Shi Profound Nether frowned and asked, seeing Xing Wuying’s terrifying dark color, and felt a little panicked.

Xing Wuying said in horror: “A power even more terrifying than Soul Power… …. This Elder鈥檚 Soul Power actually acknowledges allegiance! “

“What? “Shi Profound Nether looked shocked.

“What is going on? “Tang Chenxin and the evil emperor and other powerhouses are all dumbfounded.

All the alchemists of Great Influence feel at this moment a mysterious power that is beyond imagination and surpasses Soul Power. , Their Soul Power was ruthlessly suppressed.

Gu Changqing, who is as strong as the ancient Immortal World alchemist Number One Person, is unable to resist at this moment, and even feels the soul body is in fear!

This is just the suppression of Soul Power’s ancestor breath!

Seeing the extremely frightened expressions of Xiao Wuji and Gu Changqing, Prisoner Tian and Yanhu, taking pleasure in other people’s misfortune ‘S expression is a little bit more.

“Xiao Wuji! “

At this moment, a cold voice filled with Supreme majesty sounded in the sky of the immortal city of Tianyue, and it seemed to be above all things.

“pu! “

Just shouting the name, Xiao Wuji immediately spits out mouthful of blood.

Feng Wuchen鈥檚 voice, with the overbearing ancestor of Soul Power, Xiao Wuji is powerless. Bear it.

“Great Elder! “Ji Zifeng and Ying Gaohan turn pale with fright.

“How is this possible…” Gu Changqing’s old eyes are about to fall off, and he has never had a strong fear.

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“…” Explaining Profound Nether and other Great Influence powerhouses, they are all bewildered on the spot, staring at Xiao Wuji who is vomiting blood.

Even secretly. The evil emperor, Tang Chenxin and others, their faces are extremely sluggish at this moment, like petrified, motionless.

They don鈥檛 understand at all, how could a Great Principle Golden Immortal realm hurt Xiao Wuji when he spoke. .

Even the Dragon Soul and Rakshasa powerhouse were shocked. They didn鈥檛 know what happened, or how Feng Wuchen did it.

“Venerable Lord ! here you go! “Jian Chou, Ning Tiancheng and others were shocked and dispelled, and they were extremely excited.

“Venerable Lord, how did he do it? “The purple charm in the dark is already sluggish and shocked.

What the hell is going on?

When the Lord of the Dragon Soul spoke, Xiao Wuji vomited blood. This is Acting?

Only an alchemist can feel the horror of the ancestor of Soul Power.

The overbearing ancestor of Soul Power, although it cannot be compared with the unfettered Soul Power contends, but can ignore Xiao Wuji’s Soul Power and directly attack his soul body.

“Xiao Wuji, do you feel the horror and despair? You now regret it’s too late. Prisoner Niusen coldly said, staring at Xiao Wuji coldly.

“Old bastard! How does it taste? Is it very comfortable? “Yanhu roared excitedly.

“Our Venerable Lord took action, and you regret it too late. “Ao Spider said with a sneer.

“xiu!”

Above the void, a silhouette appears out of thin air, it is Feng Wuchen.

At this moment, Feng Wuchen is a masked man. Obviously, he does not want the Great Influence to know his identity.

The audience is silent, everyone seems to hold their breath and their eyes are on Feng Wuchen.

“You… are you the lord of the dragon soul? “Xiao Wuji looked at Feng Wuchen in horror and asked, feeling that endless fear was covering him, that was intense despair!

“I am the Lord of Dragon Soul! “Feng Wuchen’s indifferent and ruthless voice makes people feel heart trembling.