Dragon God Supreme

The name of Duan Mo, who is in a state of rage, has a stronger burst of power than normally.

The power of anger should not be underestimated.

Celestial Realm 8th layer level is already the limit of Feng Wuchen.

Duan Moming is comparable to the power of Celestial Realm’s 9th layer, and Feng Wuchen cannot bear it.

And this is still in the absence of take out Spiritual Artifact, if Duan Mo is named take out Spiritual Artifact, battle strength absolutely surpasses the Celestial Realm 9th layer.

“bang! ”

“peng peng peng! ”

Feng Wuchen was stunned by the force of horror, Duan Moming suddenly stepped into the void, with strong His rumbling sound burst out and launched a frantic attack on Feng Wuchen, using his fists and feet together, and the explosion continued.

“Aren’t you very difficult to deal with? How was your prestige just now?” Duan Moming attacked wildly and shouted.

“bang!”

“pu!”

“hong long long!”

Under the fierce attack, the last paragraph Mo Ming swept out, causing Feng Wuchen to spit out blood, his body turned into a black line and shot down towards the mountain range, piercing through a lofty mountain in the distance, The earth shook and the mountain quivered.

“Big Brother Feng!”

“Palace Lord!”

Miao Qingqing and everyone at Dragon God Palace saw that Feng Wuchen was brutally beaten by Duan Moming, His face was full of worry and anxiety.

“Feng Wuchen! Take it to death!”

Duan Moming roared and slapped dozens of palms at Feng Wuchen who flew out in the distance.

“xiu xiu xiu!”

“weng weng!”

Dozens of terrifying palm prints shot out one after another, with a strong sonic boom The sound, the void vibrates violently, imposing manner surging.

“bang bang bang! ”

“weng weng! ”

The horrible palm prints bombed wildly, and the towering peaks collapsed and shattered, stirring up dust filling the sky, The earth tore out one after another arm-like thick crack, and the mountain range within several hundred zhang was shaking.

The destructive power is extremely terrifying, so crazy bombing, let alone the mountain range can’t bear it, even if Feng Wuchen has a powerful fleshy body, it can’t bear it.

Looking at such a terrifying power, everyone at Dragon God Palace was so anxious that their hearts almost popped out, and their eyes all looked towards the bombing area.

“Duan Moming’s strength is too strong, Palace Lord is not his opponent!” Chi Huang said anxiously, sweating from his palm.

“It’s no way to continue like this, Palace Lord is afraid that he will die in his hands.” Limpid autumn water frowned, his old face solemn.

“Zhang Junlan hasn’t come back yet? Didn’t he say to go back and explain to Yan Ran? So long!” Miao Qingqing said anxiously.

“Han Kun Pill Master, stop him!” Leng Mucheng said anxiously.

“With the old man Celestial Realm’s seven-fold cultivation base, it is not his opponent. Although the old man is not Grade 6 Alchemist, it still cannot deter Sacred Yang Sect. Unless we join forces, there is no chance of winning. Besides, the Palace Lord has not yet been defeated.” Han Kun shook his head helplessly.

“Big brother Feng didn’t fall down so easily.” Ling Xiaoxiao tried to endure worriedly and said.

High in the sky, Duan Moming stopped his attack, as if he felt that Feng Wuchen was seriously injured.

The space is quiet, but the aftermath of terrifying is still spreading.

“xiu xiu xiu!”

At this moment, a large area of ​​splitting the air sound came from high in the distance, imposing manner fierce, murderous-looking.

“The comer is not good!” Han Kun frowned.

“Why are there so many powerhouses here? Dozens of Celestial Realm, and another day of Ji Realm!” Big Dipper was full of horror, his expression stiffened.

“The major event is not good!” Yi Tianqing said solemnly.

The number of people is nearly a thousand!

There are thousands of powerhouses, of which Celestial Realm has dozens of them, and there are even Ji Realm powerhouses. What a terrifying lineup is this?

Thousands of powerhouses are aggressive and murderous-looking, obviously coming for the Dragon God Palace.

Everyone at Dragon God Palace felt an unprecedented sense of crisis at this moment. In addition, Feng Wuchen was suppressed by Duan Moming and bombarded madly. Now that life and death are unknown, everyone at Dragon God Palace began to panic.

In a short while, in the panic gaze of everyone in the Dragon God Palace, a black silhouette flew from high in the sky.

Thousands of tyrannical auras permeated the entire Dragon God Palace. The terrifying imposing manner coerced and shocked everyone in the Dragon God Palace scared witless, complexion pale.

Rao is the Dragon God Palace soldiers who have been tempered through life and death, but in front of the absolute powerhouse, they still can’t control the fear in their hearts.

Only Ling Xiaoxiao’s face was extremely cold.

Thousands of powerhouses appeared above the Dragon God Palace, headed by the three Tianji Realm powerhouses.

“They are the powerhouses of the Great Influence in the fantasy sea world!” Han Kun frowned. Among the thousands of powerhouses, Han Kun still knew many people.

“Yes! Many of them were there at the Pill Refining Convention!” Miao Qingqing’s eyebrows were furrowed, it is absolutely certain that these powerhouses are from the fantasy sea world.

Ling Xiaoxiao’s pretty face is frosty, beautiful eyes are shining with cold murderous aura, coldly said: “They come to courting death!”

“Lin will have a 70th birthday, I heard many Both Great Influence Sect Master and Elder were killed, including our Free and Unfettered Palace and Great Influence seniors in the fantasy sea world, all of them died because of Feng Wuchen.” The leader of the Tian Ji Realm powerhouse said gloomily.

“Han Kun Pill Master, I know your prestige in the Promise Domain, but you can’t stop us from taking revenge today! I hope Han Kun Pill Master will not interfere! Otherwise, don’t blame me. The shot is merciless.” Another Tian Ji Realm powerhouse Sen coldly said.

hearing this, Han Kun indifferently said: “old man has been in the Promise Domain for many years, you are still the first person to dare to talk to me like this.”

“So what about me? Knowing that you are Grade 6 Alchemist and know many powerhouses, you can call them! Feng Wuchen, I am not afraid, and I am afraid that you will fail?” Duan Mo Mingsen coldly said.

“I think you are courting death!” Ling Xiaoxiao coldly shouted, and Bloodline Strength urged him to come out, and wanted to come to the summon powerhouse.

“Even if it is dead, today we must punish Feng Wuchen, destroy the Dragon God Palace, and avenge Sect Master and Elder!” The headed Tian Ji Realm powerhouse said tough.

But at this moment, under the mountain range in the distance, Feng Wuchen’s voice came.

“It turned out to be the Great Influence of the Illusory Sea Realm, or it was led by Saint Yang Sect.” In the distant mountain range, Feng Wuchen’s icy voice sounded.

“Wind big brother!”

“Palace Lord!”

Ling Xiaoxiao and Dragon God Palace everyone was overjoyed.

Red Emperor excitedly said: “Palace Lord is still alive! Still alive!”

“Feng Wuchen, I know you are alive!” Duan Mo Mingsen coldly said, with a fierce look Sweep towards the sound source.

“Feng Wuchen!” Hearing Feng Wuchen’s voice, thousands of powerhouse faces became cold at the same time, their eyes swept away, and murderous aura became more terrifying.

In the distant mountain range, as the terrifying energy and the dust in the sky gradually dissipate, the dazzling blood light flashes, just like the Supreme Treasure came out, filled with a very terrifying energy.

As Feng Wuchen’s voice fell, the bright blood light began to float upward.

“Very good! The breath of Feng’s big brother has not diminished much!” Ling Xiaoxiao said with great happiness, and the cold pretty face finally showed a smile.

“It seems that in addition to Zhuge Family, all Great Influences in the Fantasy Sea Realm are here!” Feng Wuchen’s cold voice came again.