Dragon God Supreme

“Are you a subordinate of the Evil Dragon God?”

As the old man kept roaring, Feng Wuchen’s voice sounded.

Feng Wuchen came in an instant, silently appearing in the cave.

The sudden sound made the roaring old man startled.

“Move instant!”

The old man suddenly exclaimed, stared wide-eyed looking at Feng Wuchen.

“Do you know teleportation?” Feng Wuchen asked in surprise, and he had already determined that the old man had something to do with the evil dragon god.

“smelly brat, save me!” Seeing Feng Wuchen coming back, the old man was overjoyed and hurriedly spoke.

Feng Wuchen said: “Answer my question first.”

“I am the evil dragon god sitting down on the General Flame Dragon!” The old man replied.

“Flame Dragon? Are you Flame Dragon?” At the moment of hearing this, Feng Wuchen was stared and wide-eyed. Through the memory of the evil dragon god, the silhouette of Flame Dragon appeared in Feng Wuchen’s mind.

In contrast, the old man in front of me is simply not Flame Dragon!

“You are not Flame Dragon, how I don’t look like it.” Feng Wuchen shook his head, and then asked: “Who the hell are you? Why do you know the evil dragon god?”

“Smelly brat! How dare you question me! I am Flame Dragon!” The old man was furious, pulling up his sharp white hair with both hands, turning Old Zhang face to Feng Wuchen.

After a closer look, Feng Wuchen feels a bit like Flame Dragon again.

The old man doesn’t know how many years he has been sealed up. He is all dirty, and if he doesn’t look closely, he really can’t see the real face.

“Are you really Flame Dragon?” Feng Wuchen still couldn’t believe it and asked. Although it looked a little like, Feng Wuchen was not sure, after all, it was too far away from Flame Dragon.

“smelly brat, you haven’t seen me, do you know if I am Flame Dragon?” The old man shouted angrily.

“The temper is very similar.” Feng Wuchen said with a slight smile. After a few more glances, combined with the evil dragon god’s understanding of Flame Dragon, Feng Wuchen can already be sure that the old man is Flame Dragon.

Flame Dragon is also a member of Dragon Race. It is one of the evil dragon gods who sat down on the General. His strength is very terrifying.

“smelly brat, how do you get the cultivation technique of the evil dragon god? You are a human, why have Dragon Clan Bloodlines?” Flame Dragon asked, staring at Feng Wuchen.

“peng!”

Feng Wuchen said with a slight smile while stimulating the black fire: “You will know in the future, I will save you first, I have a very important You’d better close your mouth.”

“…” Flame Dragon stopped talking.

The terrifying black fire covers the entire light curtain, and under the control of Feng Wuchen, it is constantly devouring the power of the seal array.

With Feng Wuchen breakthrough and Ji Realm, the cultivation base is getting stronger and stronger, and the controlling ability of Wuhuo is stronger, and the power that Wuhu flame hair wields is more terrifying.

“weng weng!”

The terrifying seal array suddenly buzzed and vibrated. The dazzling blue light filled the cave, and a monstrous energy filled the cave.

Outside the Xuan Fire Cave, perceiving this devastating energy, Gu Ding and the others were frightened and fled. No one dared to stay, thinking that the evil fire was coming out.

“This black flame possesses extremely terrifying devouring ability. Could it be that the Primordial Crow Fire failed?” Flame Dragon was horrified and guessed, and the horror of the black flame made him quite jealous.

“The power of the seal formation is too huge, and I don’t know if Wuhuo can bear it. My body cannot bear too much power!” Feng Wuchen secretly guessed.

The black fire swallowed wildly at an amazing speed. Feng Wuchen’s body swelled rapidly, and the terrifying power filled his meridian. The pain of meridian made Feng Wuchen’s face twisted and twisted.

“The technique of distraction!” Feng Wuchen loudly shouted loudly and quickly condense twelve Primordial Spirit Avatars to help refining this huge power.

“The technique of distraction!” Seeing the twelve Primordial Spirit Avatars, Flame Dragon’s heart was shocked, and his old eyes instantly widened.

“Who is this smelly brat? Why does the Dragon God know how he can do it? Where did his Dragon Clan Bloodlines come from?” Flame Dragon became more and more curious.

Twelve Primordial Spirit Avatars frantically refining, Feng Wuchen’s cultivation base soars rapidly, and the swollen body is slowly recovering as before.

“chi chi!”

“ka-cha!”

In a few minutes, the powerful sealing array was eventually swallowed by the black fire, As a result, the power of the Seal Array lost its balance and shattered.

In contrast, Wuhuo is more terrifying.

“Broken! The seal is broken!” Flame Dragon was ecstatic.

“Huh!”

Feng Wuchen exhaled deeply. Fortunately, he didn’t need to swallow much strength, otherwise Feng Wuchen would not be able to withstand the continuous influx of the huge body within the body. power.

“The cultivation base has been improved a bit, which is not bad.” Feng Wuchen secretly said in one’s heart.

After Feng Wuchen breaking the formation, he didn’t stay in the slightest, ignored Flame Dragon, and didn’t ask why Flame Dragon was sealed again, and immediately used teleportation to return to Dragon God Palace.

I might as well go back to Dragon God Palace to see what happened at that time.

Intuition tells Feng Wuchen that Dragon God Palace has a major event.

“This smelly brat, it runs very fast.” Flame Dragon froze for a moment, then shook the head.

“After being sealed for so many years, it’s time to go out and have a look!” Flame Dragon was so excited that it jumped up and down with excitement.

While speaking, Flame Dragon’s silhouette has disappeared silently, as if it had never appeared before. This shows how terrifying Flame Dragon’s cultivation base is.

Look at the Dragon God Palace again. After Ling Xiaoxiao’s second condensed Formation was broken by the magic ball, the powerhouse ruthless of the Divine King temple attacked.

The war broke out again, and Tian Xianzi and others tried their best. Many powerhouses were sacrificed one after another and the strength great injury almost all lost their combat capability.

The fierce battle led to the killing of more soldiers in the Dragon God Palace.

Big Dipper Tianye, Luoyan, Huo Ming, Soul of the Sword and other brothers have also been sacrificed.

Liu Qingyang, Yi Tianqing and others were all seriously injured. If it weren’t for the protection of Blue Moon’s Water Spirit Formation at the critical moment, they would all die tragically.

The battle was so fierce that Dragon God Palace couldn’t hold it anymore.

This battle was the worst casualty of Dragon God Palace, with more than 300 soldiers casualties.

There were more than 200 casualties in the hundreds of powerhouses that came to help Dragon God Palace.

Fiasco!

Ling Xiaoxiao’s pretty face is extremely pale, and she has tried her best to protect the Dragon God Palace as much as possible, her power is almost exhausted.

“Smelly girl, are you running out of strength? I see how you condense Spirit Transformation Formation!” Said with a sneer of cold soul play.

“You have the ability to kill me!” Ling Xiaoxiaosen coldly said, even if she runs out of strength, Ling Xiaoxiao will not back down, she will guard the Dragon God Palace for Feng Wuchen.

“This Young Master won’t kill you! But everyone else has to die!” Coldly said coldly, for Ling Xiaoxiao, cold soul is now temporarily afraid to move.

“Kill the most arrogant kid first!” Lenghun ordered, pointing at Liu Qingyang with his fingertips.

A Tian Ji Realm powerhouse respectfully took the order, and then grabbed the injured Liu Qingyang into the air.

“Big Brother Liu!” Miao Qingqing’s pretty face changed drastically, and hurriedly rushed to catch Liu Qingyang.

“Qingyang!” Ling Xiaoxiao everyone turned pale with fright, very sad and angry, but no one had the power to stop them.