Dragon God Supreme

A breath of extreme horror swept away from Mo Linger within the body, heaven-shaking, earth-shattering, suffocating.

“This aura has reached the 8th layer of Transform God Boundary! More terrifying than my dad!”

Feeling this extremely terrifying aura, the cold soul shocked my heart. Frightened, the body couldn’t help shaking.

“Transform God Boundary……eight……8th layer!” Kun Yun was also full of fear, swallowing a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, so terrifying pressure, shock He felt a sharp pain of being torn.

“Feng big brother, be careful!” Ling Xiaoxiao yelled in panic.

Such a terrifying powerhouse, I am afraid that Ling Xiaoxiao’s Formation can’t stop his power.

This mysterious old man, whose strength is higher than the previous two, is definitely the senior Demon Race senior, I am afraid it is the position of Elder.

The terrifying aura locks Feng Wuchen, and then waiting for Annihilation Power, once the old man takes action, Feng Wuchen will undoubtedly die.

Mo Linger waved, an invisible and extremely terrifying force instantly blocked Feng Wuchen, making Feng Wuchen unable to move.

“Palace Lord!”

“Big Brother Feng!”

“Wind big brother!”

Dragon God Palace everyone turn pale with fright, anxious, one by one can’t wait to rush up.

“Don’t die!” Tian Xianzi immediately stopped.

With their strength, not only could they not save Feng Wuchen, but they were going to die.

“Xiaoxiao, the energy set by Kunyun has been broken, and soon Summon Senior Aoyuan will come, or Big Brother Feng will be dead!” Liu Qingyang looked towards Ling Xiaoxiao anxiously.

hearing this, Ling Xiaoxiao forcefully activate Bloodline Strength, but at this moment, because of the serious injury, Bloodline Strength has not recovered, and he cannot summon at all.

For a time, Dragon God Palace was completely desperate.

Ling Xiaoxiao was unable to summon powerhouse, Zhang Family and Immortal Grade Pavilion strength great injury, and he was unable to support him at all. Now there is a Demon Race terrifying powerhouse.

Mo Linger waved again, and Feng Wuchen, who was trapped, flew over.

“Little devil, I will give you another chance, you are…” Mo Linger spoke again, but before he could finish, Feng Wuchen interrupted.

Feng Wuchen gritted his teeth and said angrily: “If there is a kind, kill me!”

“Bring about one’s own destruction!” Lenghun secretly taking pleasure in other people’s misfortune in his heart.

Feng Wuchen’s black fire is really terrifying, and he is extremely jealous. Now that he can kill Feng Wuchen with the help of the Demon Race powerhouse, he is really happy.

“overestimate one’s capabilities!” Mo Lingersen coldly said, the strength of his wrist suddenly increased, and he wanted to pinch Feng Wuchen to death on the spot.

Just when Mo Ling’er was about to kill, his willow brows suddenly wrinkled, and his eyes glanced at the void on the left, as if he had noticed something.

“Since you are here, why not show up? What is sneaky?” The old man spit out coldly from Mo Linger’s mouth.

“cough cough!”

In the void, a light cough sounded suddenly, and a white-robed middle-aged man appeared silently above the Dragon God Palace.

The visitor is a stranger. Everyone at Dragon God Palace has never seen it before, but it is certain that this person’s cultivation base is very scary.

The old man who possessed Mo Ling’er within the body almost didn’t notice the existence of this person, which shows how powerful the cultivation base the person is.

Kun Yun and Leng Hun obviously have never seen this person either, and their eyes are full of jealousy and doubt.

“Is it him?” Feng Wuchen, who was trapped by the terrorist force, looked extremely surprised, and clearly recognized this person.

“Am I being sneaky?” The visitor muttered with a look of confusion, and immediately looked towards Mo Linger, and said: “Hey, old bastard, how do you talk? It’s better than hiding in the girl doll within the body, right? shameless!”

“Impossible! How dare you insult this seat!” At the moment hearing this, Demon Race powerhouse was furious.

“Why? Did I say something wrong? When did I insult you? Okay, you are old bastard, and you still want to do nothing with me?” The middle-aged man shouted and was not afraid of Demon Race. powerhouse.

Be aware of the Demon Race powerhouse in Mo Linger within the body, but the Transform God Boundary 8th layer!

Looking at the undaunted middle-aged man, everyone at Dragon God Palace, Leng Hun and Kun Yun were stunned.

Is the middle-aged man dead, or has the strength not to lose to the Demon Race powerhouse? How dare to be so arrogant.

“you are courting death!” Mo Ling’er furiously shouted, the terrifying power of Transform God Boundary 8th layer burst out instantly, and it was blasted out with a palm in the air.

“xiu!”

“weng weng! ”

Several ten thousand zhang huge black palm prints broke out, carrying destroying heaven and extinguishing earth imposing The manner rushed to the middle-aged man, the terrifying power shook the entire Promise Domain, and the void collapsed in the blink of an eye.

The terrifying energy swept the entire Promise Domain, and all forces and countless cultivators frightened the soul flew away and scattered.

Zhang Family and Immortal Grade Pavilion were both alarmed, but the high-level strength great injury is in retreat, and other powerhouses dare not call the shots without authorization.

“Hiss…”

With a wave of hands, there was such a terrifying energy palmprint. Everyone at Dragon God Palace was scared to take a breath, scared witless, I feel unsteady.

“xiu!”

The moment the Demon Race powerhouse took the shot, the middle-aged man’s voice disappeared in an instant. It was extremely weird and impossible to catch.

“hong long long!”

“weng weng!”

The horrible palm prints blasted into the distant void, deafeningly resounding in the Promise Domain , The extremely devastating energy ripples madly rolled, covering several ten thousand zhang voids, the mountains and the earth within a radius of ten thousand zhang collapsed and torn one after another, destructive power was very terrifying.

With such a devastating energy, I don’t know how many Transform God Boundary powerhouses can be killed in seconds.

But it’s a pity that such a terrifying palm print failed to hit the middle-aged man.

At that moment, Demon Race powerhouse complexion greatly changed and found that Feng Wuchen already not under his control.

Feng Wuchen disappeared in that moment!

“Space shuttle! Are you from Dragon Race?” Mo Linger looked towards the middle-aged man not far away in shock. At that moment, he guessed the identity of the man.

hearing this, the middle-aged man was taken aback for a moment, and then asked: “What? You old bastard doesn’t recognize me?”

“Who the hell are you?” Mo Ling’er scolded and asked, the old man really couldn’t recall it in his mind, and the man looked towards him seemed very strange.

This person is no one else, but the old man who Feng Wuchen rescued in Xuan Fire Cave, Flame Dragon, the subordinate of the evil dragon god!

Flame Dragon has changed into clean clothes and tied up his long hair. He is several decades younger and looks like a middle-aged man.

“Of course it’s Dragon Race. Didn’t you also say it just now?” Flame Dragon shrugged, looking extremely flat and arrogant.

Mo Linger’s face was extremely gloomy, staring at Flame Dragon fiercely.

Demon Race powerhouse has been angered!

“I didn’t expect you to come.” Feng Wuchen stared at Flame Dragon. The eyes that radiated blood energy had gradually recovered.

“Will you die before I figure it out?” Flame Dragon said with a slight smile: “Besides, you rescued me, and I rescued you again. We are even. “

“Wait! Are you Flame Dragon?” As the two talked, the old man’s extremely surprised voice suddenly came.