Dragon God Supreme

“Megatron Seven God World sword saint Donghuang Wuji!”

“Is the master of the sword shadow? It is really powerful, and that sword is too terrifying! It can actually resist the power of the powerhouse of the holy world!” “

“Eastern Emperor Wuji’s strength is more terrifying than Fenghun Mountain!”

Many Peak powerhouses, such as Miedi, were all awed by Donghuang Wuji’s fierce strength.

“Is he the master? That’s amazing!”

Although Yang Meier knew she had a sword saint Master, this was the first time she saw her, and she was shocked. pretty face Looking at Donghuang Wuji sluggishly.

Dong Huang Wuji is known as the Seven God World sword saint, and he possesses superb sword art, and his strength is self-evident.

After receiving Zhuyuya’s attack from Donghuang Wuji, he concluded that it was stronger than Fenghun Mountain.

“I haven’t seen it for many years, I never thought that the strength of Donghuang Wuji has reached this realm, and is not under this seat.” Fenghunshan was also secretly shocked.

Speaking of the Seven God World overlords, Donghuang Wuji deserves it.

It’s just that Donghuang Wuji is not rare in these false names.

“Zhusha, haven’t seen him for many years, your cultivation base has improved a lot.” Donghuang Wuji smiled, not at all, because he faced the powerhouse of the holy world, he was a little flustered.

Janesha shook the head, coldly said: “You shouldn’t come either. You are like a ghost slave. You are too stupid, knowing that you are dead, you will come.”

Dong Huang Wuji lightly said with a smile: “The old man didn’t think so much. The disciples and grandchildren of the discipline are here. If the old man doesn’t come, wouldn’t the disciples be bullied by the disciples?”

“Master knows me?” Yang Mei My child was shocked.

“Mie Hun, Xiaoyou Feng, are you all right?” Dong Huang Wuji glanced at Mie Hun and Feng Wuchen.

Feng Wuchen shook his head slightly, and said: “It’s okay, many thanks Senior Donghuang.”

Miehun solemnly said: “Donghuang Wuji, be careful.”

“Do you think the old man can beat them?” Donghuang shook the head helplessly.

The other party has 33 people.

“…” Miehun looked embarrassed.

Zhusha said with a sneer: “East Emperor Wuji, you are a little self-aware.”

“Zhusha sir, are you going to kill them all? a trifling Donghuang Wuji, can’t make waves.” The lead Zhuyuya looked towards Zhusha asked, with a respectful expression, and still did not put Donghuang Wuji in his eyes.

Zhusha’s injuries have recovered a lot, and he coldly said: “They will have to die sooner or later, don’t worry, I want to let them know how the Feng Wuchen they guarded died in front of them! Let them know clearly the fate of being an enemy of this seat!”

The powerhouse of the sacred world such as Zhuyuya retreats respectfully, and Miehun and Fenghunshan have lost their battle strength.

The cold gaze swept towards the seriously injured Fenghunshan, Mie Hun and others, and a flash of disdain, Zhu Sha sneered and asked, “It’s not easy to have a cultivation base, how? You can regret it. Because of the wrong decision, not only my own life was ruined, but also others were inflicted.”

“Regret? Humph, Zhusha, if it weren’t for the powerhouse of the holy world, do you think you could defeat us today?” Qian Kun Qiang resisted the severe injury and angered.

“Is this the excuse for your miserable defeat?” Zhu Sha said with a sneer disdainfully.

“Guinu, you could have a quiet cultivation, but you ran out to die. This really makes me puzzled. Why is this?” A cold glance at Guinu, Candle Sha shook the head.

“Because it is not pleasing to your eyes.” Guinu coldly said.

“bang! ”

“pu! ”

As soon as the ghost slave’s words fell, Zhusha suddenly waved his hand, and the terrifying power once again shook the ghost slave’s mouth He vomited blood, his body flew out backwards.

“hmph! When this seat cleans up Feng Wuchen, we will kill you one by one!” Zhusha Sen coldly said.

Dong Huang Wuji frowned slightly, and said in a low voice: “Little friend Feng, what good strategy do you have?”

“No.” Feng Wuchen shook his head directly and said, “Frankly. Say, I didn’t expect so many people to come to the Holy Realm.”

The Eastern Emperor shook his head helplessly, even in a desperate battle, he could not turn things around.

“My lord, Shan Tong is afraid that he has died in the hands of Master Meng. Now no one can save him. A trifling, the junior, is not qualified to die in the hands of adults. Isn’t it dirty if you kill him? The hand of an adult? It is inevitable that some people will say that the adult is bullying the junior. It’s better to let the subordinate do it. The subordinate grandson was killed by Feng Wuchen. The subordinate hopes to kill him by himself.” The Heavenly Soul Emperor suddenly opened the mouth and said .

“Hmm.” Zhusha nodded, said with a smile: “If this is the case, you will kill Feng Wuchen. Whoever dares to intervene will kill whoever!”

The old faces of Donghuang Wuji and others were extremely gloomy, and the words of Zhu Sha undoubtedly made them bear the insult of death.

Frankly speaking, it is not only the Heavenly Soul Emperor, Mu Xuanshan, Netherworld Sovereign, Divine Emperor, etc. who want to kill Feng Wuchen, they all want to kill Feng Wuchen personally.

Since Zhu Sha has spoken, they can’t say anything. Feng Wuchen is dead anyway.

“Feng Wuchen, what’s the last word?” The Heavenly Soul Emperor flashed up in front of Feng Wuchen, directly buckled Feng Wuchen’s neck and picked it up.

The strength was so great that Feng Wuchen could barely breathe.

“bang!”

“pu!”

The Heavenly Soul Emperor punched Feng Wuchen’s chest with a fist, and Feng Wuchen’s mouth was spit out by the terrifying power With blood, his face became paler.

Feng Wuchen has been severely injured by the coercive force of Void Extinguishment. This fist of the Heavenly Soul Emperor is undoubtedly worse.

Feng Wuchen is left with a breath at this moment.

“No! Big brother Feng!” Ling Xiaoxiao’s tears rolled down, and countless memories flashed in her mind.

Gu Tianyang hurriedly shouted: “Tianhundi stop, without Guest Elder, can Zuo Tianchen have today? You are the teacher who murdered your grandson!”

” Chener!”

“Alliance Leader!”

“Master Feng!”

Seeing this scene, everyone turned pale with fright, everyone was scared. With a big jump, the heart almost jumped out, especially the people in the Dragon God Palace, their souls were frightened.

“Stop! Stop!” Xiao Qingqing screamed in fright. If Feng Zhengxiong hadn’t stopped him, Xiao Qingqing would have charged ahead.

When everyone was extremely worried, Feng Wuchen suddenly said with a sneer: “Heaven Soul Emperor, you…you really shouldn’t be near me.”

” What?” The Heavenly Soul Emperor didn’t seem to understand.

“peng!”

“Ah!”

A plume of purple flame instantly burned on the surface of Feng Wuchen’s body and spread along the arm of the Heavenly Soul Emperor In his body, the terrifying divine fire burned, causing the Heavenly Soul Emperor to scream and retreat in panic.

In the blink of an eye, the entire right arm of the Heavenly Soul Emperor was burned.

“Shen Huo!” Zhu Sha’s old eyes narrowed.

“Cleaning the World and Different Soul Fire!” Mie Hun exclaimed.

“What’s the matter? Little friend Feng within the body has a very manic power.” Donghuang Wuji started, stared wide-eyed and stared at Feng Wuchen.

“Is bloodline power? No.” Mie Hun frowned.

Guinu said in shock: “The power is very terrifying, I don’t know what power it is!”

“cough cough!”

Feng Wuchen coughed slightly, He spit a mouthful of blood, his pale face evoked a wicked smile.

“Is this the original power? I finally felt it. This vast power is really comfortable.” Feng Wuchen was extremely excited.