Dragon God Supreme

“pa!”

He Qiankun’s words fell, and a slap was already on his face.

“Do you dare to hit me?” He Qiankun couldn’t believe it, staring at Feng Wuchen with his ferocious eyes.

“What about hitting you? Are you qualified to talk about the powerhouse gap in front of me?” Feng Wuchen coldly said, the terrifying look in his eyes made He Qiankun’s heart trembled.

At that moment, He Qiankun felt like a little bunny was being watched by a tiger.

What kind of look is this?

The powerhouses in the Star Soul Realm are all dumbfounded.

Is this their Alliance Leader?

Too domineering!

How terrifying He Qiankun is, they clearly know that even the entire Star Soul Realm cultivator can’t even shake the existence.

But in front of Feng Wuchen, He Qiankun was crushed to death.

Does Feng Wuchen already have the strength to crush He Qiankun?

“pa!”

He Qiankun was stunned for a moment, and Feng Wuchen slapped it again.

It hurts my heart!

“You are courting death!” He Qiankun quickly reacted, and the terrifying power of the one-star main god broke out. The monstrous anger told him that he must tear the Feng Wuchen in front of him.

“weng weng!”

The terrifying storm spreads, and the void shakes and collapses, making everyone tremble.

“In front of me, you are not qualified to be arrogant, a small one-star god, you think you can kill me?” Feng Wuchen coldly said, the divine force of time was urged out in an instant, simple And the overbearing power surges like a Flood Dragon going out to sea, and even more like a nine-day War God coming.

That monstrous power makes everyone feel like they kneel down and worship.

The overbearing time divine force spread out, actually forcibly suppressing He Qiankun’s terrifying power, and his whole body was impossible to move.

That’s right! unable to move!

At the location where He Qiankun is, time has completely stopped!

He Qiankun’s heart was terrified to the extreme. The small Eight Star Gods were able to trap his powerhouse, the main god, to death, unable to use any means.

“bang! ”

“pu! ”

The chaotic divine force was urged, Feng Wuchen’s power soared instantly, and a punch hit He Qiankun’s chest , Time divine force dissipated, He Qiankun’s mouth spurt blood spilled out, and his figure flew out like black lightning.

“bang bang bang!”

The teleportation unfolded, and He Qiankun was beaten into a pig head at the moment of crackle.

This time, not only Tianzu and others, but also Ling Xiaoxiao and Liu Qingyang were confused.

The realm of the eight Star Gods actually hangs the one-star main god!

What terrifying strength is this?

“Don’t fight, don’t fight, Master Feng, don’t fight.” He Qiankun kowtowed his head again and again in fright, begging for mercy, he was afraid of being beaten.

Feng Wuchen shot very ruthless, ruthless, and the most terrifying thing is that He Qiankun didn’t know where Feng Wuchen’s fist came from.

Pain!

Heart pain! The soul is stirring!

Every minute and every second is like suffering from hell!

With a few blinks of an eye, he became a pig head. If he doesn’t ask for mercy, he will be beaten to death?

The more than one hundred powerhouses of the Holy Soul Temple are all petrified at this moment.

Their leader kowtows for mercy?

Isn’t this the Shrine of the Holy Soul? Isn’t it embarrassing to the Holy Soul Temple?

“Master Feng? Now you know how to call Master Feng? Didn’t you just kill me? Where did your prestige go?” Feng Wuchen asked coldly.

“Master Feng is joking, how dare the young one, and there is no such ability.” He Qiankun cried without tears at the moment.

“What does Mu Xuanshan want to do? Say! Otherwise I will kill you!” Feng Wuchen’s face was cold, and he spoke completely in a commanding tone.

“I said! I said!” He Qiankun said in horror: “Reporting to Master Feng, our Palace Lord sensed the fluctuations of the spirit of fire in the Star Soul Realm, so we sent the villain to take the Star Soul Realm. , But the villain doesn’t know that the Star Soul Realm is the power of Master Feng, otherwise he would not dare to give the villain a hundred guts.”

“Shenhuo breath fluctuates?” Feng Wuchen was slightly surprised.

No wonder, it turns out that there is a fluctuating atmosphere.

“Yes, yes, it is true, the little ones dare not hide it.” He Qiankun’s little chicken pecks rice as nodded.

“Isn’t the holy soul temple only with Zuo Shitian that has sacred fire? Qingyan water and fire have been swallowed by me, there is no sacred fire, impossible to sense the existence of sacred fire, unless the sacred fire comes out, you are telling me, Mu Xuan Is there a magical fire in the mountain?” Feng Wuchen stared at He Qiankun coldly.

“Master Feng is right, Shenhuo has come out!” He Qiankun repeatedly nodded.

“Where?” Feng Wuchen stared at He Qiankun coldly.

“This little one doesn’t know, Palace Lord only sends us to control the Star Soul Realm!” He Qiankun was really afraid of Feng Wuchen, and he didn’t dare to hide anything.

He Qiankun really doesn’t know the location of Shenhuo.

“Master Feng, can the younger one leave?” He Qiankun asked Feng Wuchen pleadingly.

“Okay, you can walk on Yellow Springs Road with confidence.” Feng Wuchen said coldly, grabbing it, and a handful of Divine Sword flashed.

sword shadow, a sword seals the throat!

He Qiankun was stunned on the spot, his eyes were desperate and unwilling, but it was too late.

As soon as his mind moved, Feng Wuchen urged the black fire, and then closed his eyes to sense.

But the entire Star Soul Realm was searched all over, and I didn’t notice any breath of divine fire.

The Jingshi Different Soul Fire immediately urged it out, still unable to sense it.

“Shenhuo hasn’t recovered yet, can’t it be sensed?” Feng Wuchen was slightly frowned, somewhat disappointed.

“many thanks Alliance Leader life-saving grace!” After Tianzu and others came back to his senses, they knelt down respectfully, and everyone was full of excitement and excitement.

“Get up.” Feng Wuchen faintly smiled.

This trip was not in vain.

After all, there is news of Shenhuo.

“Master, how do these people deal with?” Mo Xuantian respectfully asked.

“Kill!” Feng Wuchen said indifferently, peacefully, like a very unremarkable thing.

Liu Qingyang flashed down and coldly asked someone: “Did you kill someone just now?”

“Eat!”

Divine Sword slashed from the head Go down, divided into two.

“What about you? Did you kill?” Liu Qingyang stepped forward to the other person and asked.

“puff!”

Only tone barely fell, Liu Qingyang has swept away with a sword, and the man’s head flew out.

“Where are you?” Liu Qingyang glanced coldly at the other person, who was already scared the soul flew away and scattered.

“puff!”

In Liu Qingyang’s icy voice, every word fell in the ears of the powerhouse of the Holy Soul Temple, which came from the torture and fear in the depth of one’s soul.

Liu Qingyang just asks and kills without waiting for an answer!

One, two, three…More than one hundred powerhouses were killed one by one by Liu Qingyang in panic and despair and begging for mercy.

Tianzu and the others saw this indifferent and merciless killing method for the first time, and they were once again strongly shocked.

“hmph! I thought it was so great, it’s all rubbish!” Liu Qingyang scolded.

Feng Wuchen waved his hand, and the dragon Divine Sword flew out, swallowing up the dead powerhouse blood essence of the Holy Soul Temple.

“It’s time to go to the Sun Moon Temple.” Feng Wuchen grinned.

Mu Honglian slightly trembled, beautiful eyes flashing with tears.

They did not choose the wrong person!