Dragon God Supreme

The power of Evil Spirit is full of evil, send cold shivers down one’s spine.

Feng Wuchen was very surprised by the evil power erupting from Bei Mingkong. Two times when he fought against Bei Mingkong, he had never seen this power.

Has Bei Mingkong always retained its strength? Just wait for the wasteland to deal with Feng Wuchen?

When Beiming’s breath stopped rising, he actually reached the realm of Heavenly Origin Realm Seven Peaks!

“What kind of power is this? It has increased a lot of power! This person’s strength is quite powerful.” Ye Gucheng’s dazed expression quickly settled down.

“Feng Wuchen, are you afraid?” Seeing the change of Feng Wuchen’s complexion, Bei Mingkong asked with a sneer, his appearance becoming more arrogant.

“peng!”

“si si !”

“ka-cha!”

The words fall, the north is empty Slowly extend the hand finger, lightly tap on the terrifying sword glow bursting out, with a muffled sound, the impact extremely powerful sword glow, stopped in an instant, the point where the fingertip touched the sword glow, a large crack spread rapidly, At last there was a ka-cha, and Feng Wuchen’s sword glow was shattered in the horrified eyes of everyone.

Just a finger can easily destroy Feng Wuchen’s sword glow.

What a terrifying force is this?

The power that Bei Mingkong burst out, I am afraid that it will not lose to Big Dipper Yan!

This is the terrifying of the power of Evil Spirit!

“Bei Mingkong’s strength is getting more and more terrifying!” Xietian frowned deeply, eyes full of jealousy and panic.

Xietian is the Young Master of the Evil King Zong, one of Nine Provinces Heaven’s Chosen, and his cultivation base is equivalent to Bei Mingkong, but now Bei Mingkong has already abandoned him ten streets.

“Is there such a terrifying genius in Nine Provinces? Second Senior Brother, this guy’s breath is almost yours!”

“How can Beimingkong be so terrifying? The power?”

The Tianyu genius was shocked.

Leng Qingfeng and Nangong were both in shock. The power that Bei Mingkong burst out exceeded everyone’s expectations.

“Feng Wuchen, I said that next time I fight, I will take your life.” Bei Mingkong coldly said: “Since you come here by yourself today, I will fulfill you! Let you die In the wilderness.”

“Really?” Feng Wuchen was not afraid at all. He was just wondering where this power that’s all from Bei Mingkong.

“Don’t overestimate your own strength!” Ling Xiaoxiao said as cold as ice and frost staring at Bei Mingkong with cold eyes.

“Overestimated?” Bei Mingkong glanced contemptuously at Ling Xiaoxiao, cold said with a sneer: “With my current strength, to kill Feng Wuchen is just to squeeze the ants to death, even if he took out 9th layer The Universe Tower, it may not be able to defeat me, your strength is only relying on magic weapons and martial skill that’s all.”

Beijing Mingkong said it is not unreasonable, since he just pointed a finger Destroying Feng Wuchen’s sword glow, it can be seen that Bei Mingkong is very powerful.

“Are you envious or jealous? What are you talking about so much nonsense? It won’t be too late until you defeat Big Brother Feng.” Liu Qingyang was full of disdain.

hearing this, Bei Mingkong browses slightly wrinkle, and glances coldly at Liu Qingyang.

“As you wish!” Feng Wuchen sneered slightly, his mind moved, and a golden light burst out from Feng Wuchen within the body, exuding an extremely powerful aura that shocked everyone.

“9th layer Qiankun Tower!”

Feng Wuchen shouted in a low voice, treasure tower soars into the sky, and instantly expands several ten zhangs. The bright golden light is dazzling, making it difficult to eyes opened, as if a peerless baby came out.

In a short while, a huge golden array was enveloped, and the extremely overbearing force of suppression was like a vast ocean pressing on Bei Mingkong.

Bei Mingkong’s expression changed slightly. Under the domineering force of suppression, Bei Mingkong’s breath instantly changed from Heavenly Origin Realm Seven Peak to Heavenly Origin Realm 6th-layer Peak.

The domineering force of suppression, forcibly suppressed the cultivation base of Beimingkong First Heavy.

“Bei Mingkong’s cultivation base has been suppressed a lot!”

“What magic weapon is this? The suppression is so overbearing!”

“True I can’t believe that the Pill Emperor has such a terrifying magic weapon!”

The expressions of Ye Gucheng, Luo Yan and others changed drastically, showing horror and shock, even if they were outside the array, they could feel it. The overbearing force of suppression, while the cultivation base has also been suppressed a lot.

“Your cultivation base has been suppressed a lot, but you may not be able to take my life!” Feng Wuchen indifferently said: “Fight against you twice, I know your ability very well, even if you get a new one The strength, the result is still the same.”

The first encounter, Bei Mingkong was killed.

For the second time, Bei Mingkong was defeated!

The first two times ended in failure, and the third time will still be defeated!

“You, never will be my opponent. I just don’t know if you will be resurrected after you die this time.” Feng Wuchen said domineeringly, a threatening smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Bei Mingkong’s face was completely gloomy.

“Weng weng!”

With a movement of mind, Bei Mingkong took out middle grade Spiritual Artifact jade pendant, and the breath skyrocketed again, almost breaking through the limit of Heavenly Origin Realm 6th-layer Peak.

The power of Evil Spirit is urged to initiate fierce assault first.

“bang!”

Bei Mingkong burst out with a strong rumbling sound, and the speed was as fast as a blue mountain top.

“I want to see if your powerful fleshy body can block my power!” Bei Mingkong coldly shouted, imposing manner extremely majestic.

Bei Mingkong came in an instant, and slapped Feng Wuchen with no fancy.

“hmph!” Feng Wuchen’s fierce coldly snorted, without the slightest hesitation slammed a palm.

“bang!”

“weng weng!”

The two palms collided instantly, deafening, and devastating energy swept through, shaking the void.

The power of trifling Evil Spirit still wants to compete with Dragon Race Bloodline Strength? Simply striking a stone with an egg!

Feng Wuchen completely motionless.

“Compared with before, Feng Wuchen’s strength has improved again!” Bei Mingkong frowned secretly thought. Under a head-on, Bei Mingkong could feel Feng Wuchen’s overbearing power.

This overbearing force is not under Bei Mingkong at all.

Feng Wuchen’s body is in the Dragon Transformation state at this time. Even though it is still unable to cultivation because of the distraction technique, Feng Wuchen’s battle strength is constantly improving.

Feng Wuchen fought with Big Dipper. After the injury was recovered completely, the cultivation base has also improved a lot.

When Feng Wuchen’s body is truly Dragon Transformation, he will surely gain more powerful strength.

“Bei Mingkong, you are eager to achieve success, realm is improved too fast, and the take out is not firm. Even if you gain new power, your strength will not increase much!” Feng Wuchen said with a sneer , The appearance of teaching dísciple.

At the end of the word, Feng Wuchen’s dragon Divine Sword has already swept out mercilessly, cutting to the north of Mingkong’s head, and the sword energy is pressing.

Bei Mingkong leaned back and kicked towards Feng Wuchen at the same time.

Feng Wuchen greeted him with his left palm, and made another hard touch. With the help of Feng Wuchen’s strength, Bei Mingkong flew out.

“Dragon Shadow!”

Feng Wuchen loudly shouts, using his body skills to catch up, and the speed is several times faster than before!

Feng Wuchen fleshy body tyrannical, Bei Mingkong decisively gave up head-on.

When Feng Wuchen was chasing, Bei Mingkong had already urged true essence, both hands forming seals, condense terrifying energy, and bright blue light bursts, covering the wasteland space.

Seeing this, Feng Wuchen took the lead in launching an offensive.

“Fantasy Destruction Sword! Break through Heaven and Earth!”

Feng Wuchen coldly shouted, the dragon Divine Sword swept across, and a terrifying scarlet sword glow exploded, attacking Hard and domineering.

However, when Feng Wuchen used his sword art, the silhouette of Bei Mingkong disappeared strangely!

“Mysterious Grade high-grade martial skill! Happy and broken Heavenly Palm!”

The coldly shouted sound of Bei Mingkong suddenly sounded behind Feng Wuchen, and at the same time a palm blasted towards Feng Wuchen.

“Big brother Feng, be careful!” Ling Xiaoxiao shouted hurriedly.

“3 Heavenly Layer Anger Palm!”

Bei Mingkong appeared, Feng Wuchen immediately noticed it, and turned around and three palms exploded.

“bang! ”

“weng weng! ”

Two palms hit hard, bursting out more terrifying power, and the energy ripples rolling out. The void is like the rolling waves of the sea.

Feng Wuchen hurriedly greeted him with a palm, but his strength was insufficient, and Bei Mingkong repelled him.

“Move instantaneously!”

Feng Wuchen thought, he wanted A Tooth For A Tooth.

Nothing is heard, Feng Wuchen is still retreating, and the silhouette has disappeared out of thin air!

“bang!”

Feng Wuchen’s speed was even more terrifying. Bei Mingkong didn’t notice it at all. With a bang, he was immediately knocked into the air by Feng Wuchen.

“The breath disappeared in an instant!” Ye Gucheng’s heart was shocked, Feng Wuchen’s body skills were extremely powerful, so powerful that he didn’t even notice the seventh Heavenly Origin Realm.

“The strength of the Pill Emperor really is terrifying!” Luo Yan’s face was already pale.

Li Qingtian’s words are really right. If you really want to fight, Luo Yan is not sure to defeat Feng Wuchen.

“Feng Wuchen, I forgot to tell you that my Evil Spirit power can absorb your power! Your palm is irrelevant.” Bei Mingkong sneered, and was hit by Feng Wuchen. Palm, unscathed.

“The power of the Evil Spirit?” Feng Wuchen frowned slightly. With the palm just now, Feng Wuchen also noticed that the power was absorbed, just like throw a stone and see it sink without trace in the sea, The power dissipated instantly.

“I can continuously absorb your power, my true essence will never be exhausted, and your true essence will only get weaker!” Bei Mingkong sneered triumphantly.

“Absorbing power?” Zhang Junlan and others are hearing this, all complexion greatly changed.

The power of Evil Spirit can absorb power. Doesn’t it mean that the martial skill of Feng Wuchen, even if the formidable power is terrifying, will be absorbed and weakened?

“For a protracted battle, I am afraid that Feng Wuchen is not his opponent!” Ye Gucheng frowned secretly thought, Bei Mingkong’s strength began to make Ye Gucheng jealous.

“What if there is no Evil Spirit power?” Feng Wuchen asked rhetorically.

Old Bei Ming said with a sneer: “Unless I die!”

The power of Evil Spirit has been awakened by Bei Mingkong. As long as Bei Mingkong is still alive, this power Will always belong to him.

“Your death is inevitable.” Feng Wuchen coldly said, holding the dragon Divine Sword and burst out again.

“Really?” Bei Mingkong was colder, and the contempt in his eyes became a little bit more.

“Feng Wuchen, let you see and see how terrifying power is never exhausted!” Bei Mingkong said with a sneer, the power of the Evil Spirit urged his hands to seal again.

“Earth Grade primary grade martial skill! Xingtian sword!”

Bei Mingkong shouted loudly, and an extremely terrifying blue energy sword condensed in the sky above the head, filled with extreme The breath of terrifying.

“Earth Grade martial skill!” Luo Yan et al. complexion slightly changed.

“I have learned your Earth Grade martial skill, and the formidable power is not very good.” Feng Wuchen didn’t take seriously.

Bei Mingkong said with a sneer: “Really? Then don’t regret it.”