Dragon God Supreme

“Kill Feng Wuchen?”

Junior Brother Zhang complexion greatly changed, and said in horror: “Senior Brother Zhou, Feng Wuchen’s friend named Bai Xuankong, but the chaos god master realm alchemist, Killed Feng Wuchen, I am worried that he will investigate to the end.”

“What about Bai Xuankong? People are dead, what else can we find out? There is no evidence, who knows we did it? “Senior Brother Zhou said with a sneer, without worrying at all.

“Senior Brother Zhou said so.” Junior Brother Zhang nodded, relaxed in his heart.

“Junior Brother Zhang, don’t worry, take care of the body of Junior Brother Yun.” Senior Brother Zhou said with a sneer.

Junior Brother Zhang without the slightest hesitation urges the flames to quickly burn the body of Yun Tianxiao.

Fortunately, there was a pill concocting test in a few days, and a talented alchemist came to communicate. The God Palace dísciple of alchemy gathered to watch the alchemy pavilion.

Otherwise, Senior Brother Zhou would not dare to kill Yun Tianxiao.

“xiu!”

A silhouette flew quickly into the God Palace of alchemy.

“Wind brother?” Big Brother Li saw the fuzzy silhouette, but the speed was too fast, Big Brother Li was not sure.

But after all someone rushed in, Big Brother Li rushed in.

If it hadn’t been for the silhouette to look a bit like Feng Wuchen, Big Brother Li would definitely yell at him immediately.

But when Feng Wuchen returned to the God Palace of alchemy, he could no longer sense the breath of Yun Tianxiao.

The divine force of longevity can’t sense Yun Tianxiao’s soul essence.

“Sure enough, something happened to Big Brother Yun!” Feng Wuchen’s face instantly became sullen.

“hehe, Feng Wuchen, don’t want to leave the God Palace alive today!” Senior Brother Wang said viciously with a malicious smile.

Back to the God Palace of alchemy, Senior Brother Wang was not afraid that Feng Wuchen would dare to kill him.

“The surnamed Zhou dare to kill the same sect dísciple at the God Palace in alchemy?” The dragon Divine Sword heard a shocked voice.

In a short while, Feng Wuchen has already arrived at the Material Pavilion.

Senior Brother Zhou and Junior Brother Zhang have left, no one else.

“The smell of burning! And the smell of blood!” Feng Wuchen was completely furious, and the cold murderous aura broke out.

This is destroy the corpse and evidence!

Feng Wuchen can believe that Yun Tianxiao was desperate and helpless when he was killed.

Feng Wuchen didn’t expect that Senior Brother Zhou would be so brave to kill the same sect Junior Brother at God Palace.

“Master, absolutely can’t spare that surnamed Zhou!” Divine Eyes heard an angry voice.

The furious Feng Wuchen dragged the blood-stained Senior Brother Wang out.

“Wind brother, it’s really you.” Big Brother Li was happy to say with a smile, but when he saw Senior Brother Wang covered in blood, his face suddenly changed.

“Senior Brother Wang?” Big Brother Li widened his eyes and asked quickly: “Brother Feng, what…what is going on?”

” Junior Brother Li, please report to the palace lord and Elder, Feng Wuchen wanted to kill me, and also cut off my two hands.” Senior Brother Wang quickly shouted.

“What?” Big Brother Li was confused when he heard it.

Senior Brother Wang also personally sent Feng Wuchen to him just now, why in a blink of an eye, Feng Wuchen is going to kill Senior Brother Wang?

What is going on here?

“Feng Brother, what happened?” Big Brother Li quickly asked, he couldn’t believe that Feng Wuchen would do something with Senior Brother Wang.

The furious Feng Wuchen ignored him and grabbed Senior Brother Wang and flew towards the God Palace Square.

“Wind brother!” Big Brother Li hurried to catch up.

Over the palace square, Feng Wuchen fiercely threw Senior Brother Wang down, fiercely smashed it on the ground of the square, exploding a spider web-like crack.

“Feng Wuchen! You bastard!” Senior Brother Wang scolded in pain.

“xiu!”

“Ding!”

Feng Wuchen took out the dragon Divine Sword, the dragon Divine Sword turned into a black lightning and burst down, ding With a crisp sound, it penetrated Senior Brother Wang’s shoulder and nailed Senior Brother Wang fiercely to the ground of the square.

“Surnamed Zhou! Get out of me!” Feng Wuchen roared furiously, and the monstrous murderous aura erupted madly, spreading to the entire palace.

The terrifying murderous aura, and Feng Wuchen’s roar, instantly alarmed the God Palace lord and Elder of alchemy, as well as the high-rise powerhouse, and the palace dísciple was also alarmed.

“What’s the matter with this murderous aura?” In the great hall, an old man frowned deeply and asked.

An Elder frowned deeply, and solemnly said: “Did something happen? Who caused the trouble?”

“This voice is…Wind Little Brother?” The senior guessed, somewhat familiar.

“Wind Little Brother? Could it be…” The old face of Wandan Pavilion Lord changed suddenly, and his voice felt very familiar.

Wantan Pavilion Lord first thought of Feng Wuchen.

For a time, the lord of the main palace, Elder and other high-level officials flashed up.

The dísciples of various palaces have also come out one after another, even the dísciples that the alchemy pavilion is competing and watching.

“Senior Brother Zhou! It’s Feng Wuchen! Feng Wuchen is still alive! What can I do?” Junior Brother Zhang panicked when he heard it, and his courage was shocked.

This matter still let the Palace Master and Elder know that they are bound to die.

“What is it? This is our site, what is Feng Wuchen?” Senior Brother Zhou said with disdain, without panic.

“Senior Brother Zhou, it’s all up to you.” Junior Brother Zhang panicked.

Senior Brother Zhou seems to have thought of a perfect solution, and he is not worried about how much wind and waves Feng Wuchen can make.

At this moment, outside the palaces, there are already many dísciples.

“Feng Wuchen!” The moment he saw Feng Wuchen, the Pavilion Lord of Banten was stared wide-eyed instantly.

“What’s the matter? Who had his hands cut off by Feng Wuchen?” An uncle master frowned deeply.

The Lord of God Palace of Alchemy frowned: “This is Wang Kun’s breath.”

“What’s going on? Why did Feng Wuchen shoot Wang Kun?” Great Elder Frowned in doubt.

“Feng Wuchen is so courageous, he simply doesn’t put God Palace in his eyes! I will take him down!” An uncle master gritted his teeth.

“Hold on!” The God Palace palace lord hurriedly stopped, and solemnly said: “You didn’t feel that Feng Wuchen’s bloodline breath is similar to Chaos Dragon Race?”

“What? Chaos Dragon Race?” Elder and the executives were shocked.

Pavilion Lord Banten was even more confused on the spot.

The executives were shocked and puzzled, not knowing what happened.

“Who is that? What did Feng Brother do?”

“Hey! That’s Senior Brother Wang! It can’t be wrong!”

“What? Junior Brother Wang? What’s going on? How did Feng Wuchen cut off Junior Brother Wang’s hands?”

The God Palace dísciple exclaimed, shocked.

Big Brother Li, who came here, was completely confused.

“Feng Wuchen, you broke Junior Brother Wang’s hands and disturbed us in the competition. What do you mean? God Palace welcomes you, does not mean you can do anything arbitrarily!” A Head Disciple Sen Leng Asked.

“Feng Wuchen! You are so brave! How dare you hurt the God Palace dísciple of alchemy!” Another Head Disciple shouted angrily.

Feng Wuchen slowly descended, waiting for everyone in the God Palace of Alchemy, stepped on Wang Kun’s head, and slowly pulled out the dragon Divine Sword.

“Palace lord! No good! Something happened! Feng Wuchen killed Junior Brother Yun! He also captured Junior Brother Wang!” At this moment, Senior Brother Zhou and Junior Brother Zhang panicked. Yelled, and rushed.