Dragon God Supreme

Feng Wuchen could see that Yi Qingyun was selfish, but didn’t say anything.

For Pluto, abolishing him is more painful than killing him.

As a cultivator, I would rather die than become a waste.

Seeing that Feng Wuchen didn’t mean to care, Yi Qingyun was completely relaxed in his heart.

The young man in front of him is the dragon Divine Race Paragon. As the equivalent to the fourth ancestor, he simply cannot afford to offend.

“My lord, do you want to kill the Eastern War?” Yi Qingyun respectfully asked.

“Don’t worry, I heard that there is a powerhouse in the Supreme Temple. It’s better to wait for them to come together.” Feng Wuchen said with a sneer.

The Eastern War is extremely hideous, and gritted his teeth angrily: “Feng Wuchen, I hope you don’t regret offending my Supreme Temple!”

“This sentence should be what I said to you. “Feng Wuchen glanced coldly at the Eastern War.

Ignoring the life and death of the Pluto who was unable to move on the ground, Feng Wuchen stepped forward to the seriously injured Jiang Shuihan, staring at Jiang Shuihan with cold eyes like a devil.

Seeing Feng Wuchen’s terrifying eyes, Jiang Shuihan stepped back subconsciously, his heart beating wildly.

Jiang Yihu’s complexion is gloomy, took a step and stood in front of his son.

“Jiang Shuihan, I give you a chance, but you don’t cherish it. You have to regret it at the end.” Feng Wuchen shook the head, indifferently said: “Do you think that I dare not bloody Jiang Family?” “

“You are wrong. I just want to see the attitude of the Supreme Temple. Bloodbath your Jiang Family. If I want to, I can do it anytime. In my eyes, the Supreme Temple is nothing. “Feng Wuchen indifferently said, the words are full of domineering and unquestionable.

The reason why Feng Wuchen did this was to use the Supreme Temple to frighten the various forces in the Northern Profound Realm, so that the Holy Tower could develop steadily in the future.

“What an arrogant tone, I dare to say that the Supreme Temple is nothing. Such an arrogant man, this Elder has not seen it in many years.”

Feng Wuchen said it was not. At this moment, an old and rather majestic voice sounded above the Profound Sky City.

Followed by an extremely terrifying imposing manner dropping from the sky, which is breathtaking.

The breath of the two-star holy emperor!

The cultivation base is equivalent to Yi Qingyun.

“Great Elder!” The Eastern War suddenly rejoiced.

“The Great Elder of the Supreme Temple!” Jiang Yihu was very excited.

Over the Profound Sky City, an old silhouette appeared silently, a black robed old man.

This person is the Great Elder Dongfang Bai Ming of the Supreme Temple.

“The Great Elder of the Supreme Temple!”

Many practitioners onlookers were shocked and sucked in a breath of cold air.

“pay respects to Great Elder!” Dongfang Zhan and the five sages saluted respectfully.

The Great Elder of the Supreme Temple is the existence of under one person above ten thousand people, transcendent position, and terrifying power.

“Great Elder, this child is called Feng Wuchen. This person knelt down and begged for mercy, but he didn’t know his background, but Yi Qingyun was very respectful to him and should have some identity.” Dongfang Zhan respectfully reported. .

“It’s really not simple.” Dongfang Bai is slightly nodded, and the old eye is looking at Feng Wuchen.

“Grandpa Bai Ming, Yi Qingyun injured me, kill him soon!” Jiang Shuihan pointed at Yi Qingyun and said angrily, wishing to break Yi Qingyun’s body into pieces immediately.

“Shui Han, this Elder will decide for you and will never allow others to bully or insult you. This Elder is curious about whether the forces behind you can compete with Northern Domain Great Influence!” Dongfang Bai Ming Majesty said.

Dongfang Bai Ming’s words are not just talking.

Supreme Temple can really invite other Great Influence powerhouses in Northern Domain to help!

“Feng Wuchen, Yi Qingyun is powerless to defend himself, I see who else will help you!” Jiang Shui Hanxin said with a sneer, looking at Feng Wuchen with a smug and smirk.

Feng Wuchen glanced at Dongfang Bai Ming indifferently, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. I really don’t know where Dongfang Bai Ming’s self-confidence comes from.

Yi Qingyun also shook his head secretly, they had no idea what terrifying existence they were fighting against.

“If you hurt my grandson and forced my grandson to kneel and beg for mercy, you will have to pay for it!” Dongfang Bai shouted in anger, and the murderous aura suddenly burst out.

“weng weng!”

The terrifying power of the two-star holy emperor spread, and the entire Profound Sky City violently shook and tore apart.

For a time, many practitioners fled in terror.

“Dongfang Bai Ming, you think you can kill me, daydreaming!” Yi Qingyun coldly said.

However, for the safety of Feng Wuchen, Yi Qingyun has reported to Shantong sound transmission. After all, there are several powerful sages from the Eastern War.

There is some distance between the South Profound Realm and the North Profound Realm. Powerhouse Impossible of Heaven Dou Temple came in a short time, and sound transmission for the single pupil is most suitable.

“Yi Qingyun, if you add this Palace Lord!”

When Yi Qingyun’s words fell, an arrogant shout suddenly sounded in the void.

“Eastern Crane!” Yi Qingyun frowned slightly, and said in shock: “Samsung Saint Emperor, this old bastard actually has a breakthrough!”

“Grandpa!” Jiang Shuihan was overjoyed. .

This time killing Feng Wuchen is absolutely no problem.

“The Palace Lord of the Supreme Temple is here!” The cultivators who flee in terror, exclaimed.

A surging breath that is more terrifying than Dongfang Bai Ming permeates.

Supreme Palace Lord Oriental Crane is here.

Jiang Shuihan’s pro-grandpa!

“xiu xiu xiu!”

Three silhouettes appeared above the Profound Sky City.

Eastern Crane and the two Elders, all of them are of the Saint Emperor level.

The Supreme Temple has four powerhouses!

Supreme Palace Lord and Three Great Elders are here, the lineup is extremely terrifying.

Yi Qingyun alone, it is impossible to defeat the four holy emperors.

However, Yi Qingyun is very calm at the moment.

Yi Qingyun knows very well that once Feng Wuchen is offended, the Supreme Temple is no longer necessary.

“Feng Wuchen, your death date is here!” Jiang Shuihan roared arrogantly, extremely excited, as if he had seen Feng Wuchen being tortured fiercely by him.

“Finally here.” Feng Wuchen grinned, not only not afraid, but looking forward to it.

“Are you Feng Wuchen?” Dongfang Crane stared at Feng Wuchen fiercely, and said coldly: “You now kneel and kowtow to my grandson, begging for mercy. This Palace Lord will leave you with your body!”

Feng Wuchen shook the head, said with a sneer: “Is this the attitude of the Supreme Temple? It’s just right. Just like I thought, if the Supreme Temple disappears in the North Profound Realm, it will definitely be practiced. The magician sacred tower stands up and frightens the North Profound Realm.”

“boasted shamelessly! Hand over the people behind you, so that Yi Qingyun can bow his head, and the people behind you are not weak!” Dongfang Crane said gloomily.

“You are not qualified yet.” Feng Wuchen shook his index finger, and immediately said with a sneer: “old bastard, if you kneel down to me now and beg for mercy, I might only blood-wash Jiang Family.”

p>

“Yi Qingyun handed over to the Palace Lord, trapped Feng Wuchen, and let Shui Han kill him himself! Third Elder, immediately took people to the South Profound Realm, annexed the Heaven Dou Temple, and started!” Dongfang Crane directly Ordered, immediately rushed to Yi Qingyun, the offensive was fierce.

The terrifying power of the Samsung Saint Emperor erupts with full force.

“Let me see your regretful expressions.” Feng Wuchen smiled coldly.