Dragon God Supreme

“How dare you swallow my Space Power! Bastard! Stop it!”

The cold soul roared in anger.

“Feng Wuchen! Stop!” Leng Yunkong yelled in anger and panic.

Feng Wuchen ignored it, the terrifying black fire has begun to devour the cold soul of Space Power.

In Feng Wuchen’s view, Space Power is simply reckless waste of natural resources in Lenghun’s hands.

“Feng Wuchen is devouring the Space Power of Young Palace Lord!”

“It’s over! Palace Lord and Elder can’t stop it!”

“Young Palace Lord Will not be killed by Feng Wuchen?”

The Divine King temple and the Great Influence powerhouses sitting down, are so frightened that they want to flee here.

“Feng Wuchen, stop!” Feeling Space Power being swallowed by madness, the cold soul roars constantly with panic and rage.

Cold Soul is seriously injured, he can’t resist the power of black fire at all, even if it is Peak posture, he can’t resist.

“Do it for me! kill without mercy! Kill me Feng Wuchen! Who killed Feng Wuchen! This seat rewards Immortal Grade!” Leng Yunkong roared intolerably, Transform God Boundary Seventh The realm broke out with full force.

“Kill!” Ye Qianshui roared fiercely.

“Kill! Kill! Kill!”

The temple of Divine King and the powerhouse sitting down, roared almost at the same time, shaking the sky, the majestic imposing manner madly scrolled Open.

Nearly a hundred thousand troops rose into the sky, and the darkness was overwhelming. The monstrous murderous aura was breathtaking.

The temptation of Xianjue and Immortal Grade is very powerful. Nearly 100,000 troops all shot at Feng Wuchen, completely treating Feng Wuchen as Xianjue and Immortal Grade. Go grab it!

Even Transform God Boundary powerhouse immediately rushed towards Feng Wuchen.

“Death Elder, you stop Ye Qianshui’s old bastard!” Feng Wuchen ordered while devouring Space Power.

“Start!” Death of the 9th layer without the slightest hesitation shouted loudly, Elder of the Holy Spirit Academy shot one after another.

“Other Transform God Boundary predecessors, kill me as many Transform God Boundaries as there are in the Divine King Temple. Don’t be polite!” Feng Wuchen ordered again.

“Start!” Zhang Family patriarch Zhang Tianyun shouted loudly, the horrible imposing manner broke out in an instant, led Zhang Family, Immortal Grade Pavilion, Northern Profound Sect Transform God Boundary powerhouse to shoot.

“Great Elder, you led Tian Ji Realm and Celestial Realm brothers, execute without any mercy! Red Emperor, Illusion Sun, Chaos God, you three led the soldiers to surround the Divine King Temple, no one is allowed to release Pass!” Feng Wuchen shouted loudly, looking fiercely at the Divine King Temple army that burst out.

“Feng big brother, be careful!” Miao Qingqing cried out worriedly.

“Palace Lord, be careful!” Tian Xianzi and others are all worried.

“Just do your business, don’t care about me!” Feng Wuchen said with a smile, at this time, the Space Power of Cold Soul has been completely swallowed by Feng Wuchen.

The cold soul is like a waste at the moment.

“Cold Soul! You can die!” Feng Wuchen said with a sneer, and immediately before everyone in the Divine King Temple, the terrifying black fire swallowed the cold soul in an instant.

“Ah!” The cold soul screamed heartbreakingly.

“no!” Leng Yunkong roared in extreme panic and anger.

Unfortunately, Chi Yuan, Zhang Wuhun, and Xing Tian didn’t give him any chance, they tried their best to stop Leng Yunkong.

Ye Qianshui and other Divine King Transform God Boundary powerhouses were all blocked, and no one was able to save Lenghun.

In just a few seconds, in the horrified eyes of everyone in the Divine King Temple, the cold soul scattered ashes and dispersed smoke.

Leng Yunkong was completely stunned when he saw the dissipated Lenghun, and the breath of Lenghun had completely dissipated.

“Young…Young Palace Lord is dead…” Ye Qianshui and others were all stunned.

Feng Wuchen really dare to kill, and without the slightest hesitation!

“Ah!”

Leng Yunkong’s anger was completely ignited, completely losing his mind, his eyes were scarlet flashing, monstrous power and murderous aura surged.

“Kill Kill Kill!” Leng Yunkong roared again and again, launched crazy attacks on the trio of Chi Yuan, and gave up the defense, desperately.

The trio of Chiyuan tried their best to resist, and the battle was fierce.

Above high above the sky, facing an army of nearly 100,000, Feng Wuchen still behaved very calmly, without panic.

Everyone in the Dragon God Alliance is extremely worried, and at the same time wondering why Feng Wuchen does not need their intervention.

“The allure of Xianjue and Immortal Grade is really strong, but too many people may not kill me, and even take my life.” Feng Wuchen said with a sneer, Bloodline Strength began Push it out with all its strength, the brilliant golden light flashes, imposing manner vast and surging.

“weng weng!”

The overbearing and terrifying power burst out, and the void vibrated violently. Feng Wuchen formed a mark with his hands, and finally folded.

At this moment, Feng Wuchen’s murderous aura instantly increased several times.

“Xianjue! The gate of hell!”

When the Divine King temple army approached, Feng Wuchen violently shouted loudly, over the top of Feng Wuchen, condense a several hundred out of thin air. zhang The huge scarlet giant gate.

“The gate of hell? What martial skill is that?” Ye Heavenly Might was taken aback when he saw the huge giant skeletal gate appeared.

“I haven’t seen the martial skill performed by the Palace Lord, it feels terrifying!” Bai Mie said in horror, and couldn’t help swallowing his saliva.

“What martial skill is this?” Tian Xianzi was also very confused, and everyone looked towards the gate of hell.

It is the first time for people in the Dragon God Alliance to see Feng Wuchen using the martial skill of Hell’s Gate.

Nobody in the Divine King Temple has ever seen it either. Many people are scared witless by the terrifying imposing manner, and the two skulls on the giant gate are even more frightening to them.

“Open!” Feng Wuchen shouted loudly.

After a while, the huge door of skeletons slowly opened in the horrified and curious eyes of everyone, and the extreme horror and lifelessness rolled out in vain.

The breath of terror rolled away like a violent wind, frightening everyone the soul flew away and scattered.

But even so, they didn’t dare to back down, Leng Yunkong’s command, no one dared to disobey, let alone there are so many cultivators, they can only rush forward.

“What martial skill is this anyway?” The 9th layer of Death looked at the giant skeleton gate in horror.

“This is…death!” Master Heaven Punishment Sect screamed, staring at the giant gate with extreme horror, his eyes widening.

Chi Yuan frowned and said: “Why have you never seen a master perform such terrifying martial skill before?”

Leng Yunkong and the Divine King temple seniors were also shocked.

However, this is nothing, the real horror soon appeared.

The door to the skeletons opened, and a terrifying Devouring Power followed one after another, accompanied by a terrifying death.

“Swallow it!” Feng Wuchen said with a sneer fiercely.

The overbearing Devouring Power forcibly swallowed the rushing army into the gates of hell, swallowing tens of thousands of people in one breath, no one can resist Devouring Power, all the repairs that were swallowed , Instantly turned into ashes.

Seeing this scene, everyone was scared to the soul flew away and scattered, except for fear or fear!

What a terrifying martial skill is this swallowing more than 10,000 people in the blink of an eye?