Feng Wuchen slowly closed his eyes.

For the current situation of Dragon God Palace, Feng Wuchen only needs to feel it a little bit to understand it.

Dragon God Palace has many soldiers’ aura disappeared.

The aura of the elite soldiers, such as the Scarlet Emperor, Illusion Sun, Blood Wind, Huo Ming, Soul of the Blade, etc., all disappeared.

Feng Wuchen’s heart was bleeding, and his heart was severely painful, burning with anger.

“It’s late to come back.” Feng Wuchen felt regretful in his heart, regretting why he didn’t sense Ling Xiaoxiao’s summon earlier, and regretting why he didn’t come back sooner.

If Feng Wuchen can come back an hour or two earlier, maybe all this will not happen.

If you are one step later, I am afraid that Liu Qingyang and Miao Qingqing will not escape death.

“Palace Lord! The big brother of the Red Emperor, they are all dead!”

“The brothers resisted desperately and suffered heavy casualties. The space here was blocked, and we were unable to inform Zhang Family and Immortal. Grade Pavilion, Xiaoxiao girl can’t support from summon powerhouse.”

“Palace Lord, Cold Soul has a magic weapon, and his magic weapon can break Xiaoxiao’s Spirit Transformation Formation!”

“Palace Lord, my brothers died so miserably, must give them revenge!”

“…”

Dragon God Palace soldiers vent their grief and anger. come out.

“Big Brother Feng.” Miao Qingqing came down with the seriously injured Liu Qingyang, beautiful eyes looking at Feng Wuchen who said nothing.

From Feng Wuchen, the realm of Ji Realm triple powerhouse appeared, Feng Wuchen expressionless, without saying a word.

“Feng Wuchen, are you regretting it? Regret that you didn’t come back sooner?” The playful eyes stared at Feng Wuchen, cold soul said with a sneer.

Feng Wuchen didn’t answer. He glanced at Zhuge Liancheng and Mo Linger, the expressionless Feng Wuchen, and they couldn’t help but feel chilling.

No one knows what Feng Wuchen is thinking. His behavior is abnormal, but everyone can feel Feng Wuchen’s invisible anger.

“Bring back the corpses of the brothers.”

Feng Wuchen slightly urged true essence, with a beckon, the corpses of the soldiers flying down everywhere, one by one flew When he got up, Feng Wuchen expressionless spoke, as if he didn’t carry a trace of soul.

“Palace Lord…” The wet eyes of the soldiers all looked at Feng Wuchen.

Ranshen and other soldiers caught the corpse that was slowly falling down.

“Why is this? Anyway, you are all going to die, you collect the corpses for them, but no one collects the corpses for you.” Lenghun spread his hands and sneered.

“Weng weng!”

At the moment when the cold soul words fell, an extreme terrifying power began to burst out from Feng Wuchen within the body, and the dark red brilliance rose to the sky , Rushing into the sky, condense a huge blood red vortex.

Feng Wuchen waved his hand, and the dragon Divine Sword held it in his hand. The power of destruction and the power of Paragon’s body 2nd Stage urged at the same time, the horror aura skyrocketed, and the void vibration became more intense.

At this moment, Feng Wuchen’s breath has instantly risen to Ji Realm Triple Peak.

The next second, behind Feng Wuchen, a pair of black wings stretched out in vain, and its aura skyrocketed again, breaking through again.

Tian Ji Realm 4th layer Peak!

The improvement of terrifying scared the soul flew away and scattered in the powerhouse of the Divine King Temple, and everyone’s complexion appeared pale.

With such terrifying power, it is no wonder that it can instantly kill Ji Realm triple.

“Can I improve it again? I didn’t take this strength seriously.” Lenghun said with a sneer, without fear.

The monstrous murderous aura, monstrous imposing manner, continuously burst out from Feng Wuchen within the body, breathtaking, and scary when you see it.

Feng Wuchen hasn’t taken a shot yet, just glance at it, and it gives people a feeling of fear, just like seeing a devil.

Feng Wuchen’s eyes, like demonization, turned into a bloody color, and there was a trace of blood energy diffused out, full of bloodthirsty and ruthlessness.

Feng Wuchen has gone crazy! Completely in a runaway posture!

The terrifying appearance scared Mo Ling’er and Zhuge Liancheng trembling with fear, their bodies retreating uncontrollably.

They have never seen such a terrifying Feng Wuchen.

“9th layer Divine Formation! Open!”

A low voice was spit out from Feng Wuchen’s mouth.

“weng weng!”

Dragon God Palace buzzed and vibrated, a flash of blood light, and the Dragon God Palace palace was immediately enveloped by a huge bloody energy.

This time opening array, the breath is completely different from before. The power of Formation has become more terrifying, and the brilliance has changed from golden light to blood light, which is extremely strange.

The 9th layer Divine Formation was opened by Feng Wuchen, and the formidable power is more than dozens of times stronger than before.

Seeing this, the cold soul shrugged, disdainfully said: “Spirit Transformation Formation can’t stop it, let alone your little array? You should take out other abilities.”

Leng The soul didn’t take Feng Wuchen seriously at all, and the meaning of contempt was extremely obvious.

“peng!”

Feng Wuchen, who was in a frenzied and violent posture, ignited a raging black fire on the surface of his body in vain, and a terrifying cold breath turned into a violent wind. Open.

“chi chi chi!”

The terrifying icy breath, wherever you go, the space freezes into ice.

ice cold aura is extremely overbearing, almost in the blink of an eye. The hundreds of dísciples in the Divine King temple are directly turned into ice sculptures. Even the Ji Realm powerhouse cannot withstand this terrifying cold.

“What kind of flame is this? It was actually ice cold aura!” The cold soul’s face finally changed, becoming shocked and horrified.

“Young Palace Lord, be careful, his flames are very weird.” Kun Yun frowned and warned repeatedly, his expression dignified.

In the blink of an eye, that is, in an instant, the remaining hundreds of dísciples in the Divine King Temple and the dozens of Tian Ji Realm powerhouses were frozen into ice sculptures.

What a terrifying chill is this?

There are more than a dozen days of Ji Realm powerhouse. If it weren’t for a strong cultivation base, I’m afraid it’s hard to escape the ice sculpture.

Even if they escaped, the terrifying chill made them feel extremely frightened.

Feng Wuchen waved his hand abruptly, and the black flame ignited crazily on his body, spreading crazily all around like a volcanic eruption, fiercely powerful.

In the blink of an eye, everyone in the Divine King Temple was besieged and their escape route was sealed.

This is Feng Wuchen’s monstrous anger!

“You all have to die!”

Feng Wuchen spoke in vain, and every word was full of endless killing intent, like a demon from hell, and like a desperate incarnation.

“What flame is this?” Zhuge Liancheng was terrified, and the six gods had no master.

Mo Ling’er was completely stunned, his eyes were full of fear.

“The black flame is extraordinary, Young Palace Lord, be careful!” Kun Yun became vigilant, and the power of Transform God Boundary was also activated. Intuition told him that the black flame was very scary.

Leng Hun’s face was cold, his eyes narrowed, and he said fiercely: “hmph! What are you afraid of? Trifling black fire, can you still deal with us?”

The moment he fell, his face was slightly startled, and he said in amazement: “My strength is losing!”

“Not good! The black flame is devouring our strength!” Kun Yun turned pale with fright.

“get lost!” The cold soul furiously shouted, the terrifying Wind Attribute energy exploded, and the terrible storm was condense centered on him.


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