“Feng Wuchen, you are courting death yourself. No wonder you, if my son dies, you all people will have to be buried!”

Bai Yun roared crazy, and now he can only wait for Luo Naturally, he was unable to save his son.

“Then I hope that he will come soon, your son can’t last long.” Feng Wuchen said coldly, his cold expression without fear.

Bai Ling’s screams of horror and despair have disappeared at this moment and become very weak.

The ancient power of Bai Ling within the body has been swallowed by Feng Wuchen at this moment.

“Feng Wuchen! Don’t stop it!” Seeing Bai Ling’s breath getting weaker, Bai Yunqi became more panicked and roared frantically.

“Aren’t you calling someone? I’m not afraid, what are you afraid of?” Feng Wuchen said coldly.

Bai Yunqi savagely said: “This seat will definitely thwart you, so that everyone in the Dragon God Palace will not die!”

Feng Wuchen directly ignored the threat of Baiyunqi Up.

“Guardian Dharma, would it be wrong for Master Feng to do this?” Huangyun sound transmission asked, obviously a little worried, after all, it was the powerhouse of the holy world.

“Frankly speaking, I don’t know, I’m becoming less and less able to see Master Feng, but Master Feng It shouldn’t be cracking a joke with his own life.” The guardian sound transmission said.

“Don’t worry, nothing will happen.” You can see the worry of the guardian and Huangyun, and Tiansha on the side whispered with a smile.

“Tiansha and Nine Nether are godslayers. They should not have much intersection with Master Feng. Why do they believe in Master Feng so much? is it possible that a single pupil can compete with the powerhouse of the Holy Realm?” Huang Yun was very curious.

“xiu xiu xiu!”

At this time, Mu Xuanshan, Heavenspan and others appeared at the same time.

“Feng Wuchen! Tiantu!” The old faces of Mu Xuanshan’s five people became gloomy in an instant, especially Mu Xuanshan, where the monstrous murderous aura burst out in an instant.

“Holy Soul Palace Lord, save my son!” Bai Yun shouted loudly.

“Ming patriarch, Xuansheng sect master, Deity Race long, get started, Sage Master is coming soon!” Bai Yunqi burst out again.

“Start!” Qiudingfeng shouted loudly, murderous aura rushing to the sky, and the power of terror burst out with all strength.

Tian Tu disdainfully said: “What? Do you feel that you have the strength to compete with the Blood War God?”

The Blood Slaughter and the Kuang Slaughter appeared, greeted by lightning.

“Feng Wuchen, pay with your life!” Mu Xuanshan furiously rushed towards Feng Wuchen like lightning, unstoppable, regardless of Bai Ling’s life or death, he just wanted to kill Feng Wuchen to avenge Mu Yanjun .

Mu Xuanshan flickered quickly, blinking, and hitting Feng Wuchen’s eyes with two fingers, very ruthless.

Feng Wuchen didn’t seem to see it, and there was no change in his face.

At this moment, a silhouette appeared out of thin air, and the person who came was the soul slaughter.

“Mu Xuanshan, did you forget me?” Soul Tu said with a sneer, greeted him with a fierce punch, and carried extremely terrifying energy.

“Netherworld Sovereign, your son has taken my friend away, and he has already gone to the Netherworld Sovereign. Don’t you worry?” Feng Wuchen asked coldly.

“What? Bastard!” Netherworld Sovereign complexion greatly changed, and immediately left.

The slaughter-loving powerhouse is the powerhouse, and the entire Netherworld Sovereign is only the Netherworld Sovereign.

“bang bang bang! ”

“weng weng! ”

The battle of Huasheng powerhouse started immediately, and the energy of destruction was unbridled and maddening, killing God World The space collapsed, shaking violently.

The battle at the powerhouse of Huasheng scared the Spirit Race into a panic.

“The power of the powerhouse is too terrifying.” The guardian complexion pale, swallowed in horror.

“The blood War God’s strength is more terrifying, and one against two has not fallen into the wind.” Huangyun said in amazement. Although it is not the first time to see the battle of the powerhouse of Huasheng, it is still extremely shocking.

Only Tiansha was not shocked in the audience, but he had seen the real horror powerhouse with his own eyes, and he did not know how many times it was horrible than Huasheng.

“Baiyunqi, your son is about to die, isn’t the one from the holy world coming?” Feng Wuchen coldly opened the mouth and said.

“Father… hurry… save me…” Bai Ling spoke weakly, unable to hear her voice at all.

At this moment, Bai Ling realized how terrifying Feng Wuchen was, and regretted already in his heart.

Because, even with the support of the powerhouse of the holy world, it depends on how quickly people come.

“Ling’er!” Bai Yun roared frantically, angrily roared: “Luo Tianran! You don’t want to do it soon! If my son is dead! This seat is not at odds with you!”

Mu Luo Tianran’s indifference to Jun Yan’s death has already chilled Mu Xuanshan and the others.

Now that Bai Ling is in danger, Luo Tianran will not take action anymore. I am afraid they will no longer be willing to acknowledge allegiance.

“Positive is not at odds? Are you qualified to be at odds with this position?” Luo Tianran’s cold voice sounded in the void, and the incomparable power was rolled away.

“puff puff puff!”

The terrifying coercion swept down, and all clansman guarding Spirit Race vomited blood at the same time, and the guardian and Huangyun were no exception.

Only the powerhouse of Huasheng can barely bear it.

Feng Wuchen’s majestic soul slaughter arrived at the pressure, but he was not injured, but his face was also incredibly pale.

At the moment of hearing this, Bai Yunqi and the others trembled in terror, as if the soul body was separated from the body in an instant. The fear has been deeply imprinted on them in the depth of one’s soul.

The war came to an abrupt end.

“Come!” Tiantu four people frowned deeply, their expressions were very solemn.

“As expected of the powerhouse of the holy world, this coercion actually suppressed us unable to move even a little bit.” Kuangtu was shocked.

“Is he Luo Tianran? As expected, terrifying!” Soul Tu gritted his teeth and supported him, unable to exert his strength.

“This seat gives you strength, even a little blood War God can’t deal with it. What qualifications do you have to be incompatible with this seat? Are you worthy?” Luo Tianran appeared proudly on the void , Without the slightest turbulence, as if he had been there all the time.

The eyes of Feng Wuchen and others all looked towards Luo Tianran.

“Without the powerhouse from this seat, I am afraid that none of you have broken through the saint. If you don’t deeply grateful, you still want to betray this seat? Trifling the saint powerhouse, as much as you need.” Luo Tianran coldly said.

Before speaking, Luo Tianran appeared before Bai Yun got up.

“Big… Your lord… The subordinates know…” Bai Yunqi was so scared that he knelt down, but before he could finish his words, he had already transformed into The dust dissipated.

In front of the powerhouse of the holy world, the saint is the ant.

Luo Tianran’s hand made Mu Xuanshan and the others knelt immediately, fearing to the extreme.

The terrifying Magical Powers method strongly shocked everyone in the audience.

The audience was silent.

“This seat can make you, and it can ruin you. This seat can let them step into the saint of transformation, and it can also make you turn back into the nine-star master god.” Luo Tianran coldly said.

The moment the words fell, a magical scene happened.

The cultivation base of Mu Xuanshan and others instantly fell from Huasheng to the nine-star master god, which was weaker than the original cultivation base.

“Mu Xuanshan, your son was killed, I didn’t take revenge for you, are you very unwilling?” Luo Tianran looked towards Mu Xuanshan coldly asked.


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