Dragon God Supreme

The God Shadow Guard is the representative of the Dragon Sacred Temple!

It is definitely the existence of Ling Shengjie become terror-stricken at the news!

Every Great Influence in the holy world is known to everyone!

Therefore, when Wan Yanzhu and the others saw the god Shadow Guard, they realized that the matter was big.

At that moment, the heart beat wildly, and the whole body was cold, like falling into an ice cellar.

But when their eyes shifted again, a heart attack broke out.

Feng Wuchen!

That’s right! It’s Feng Wuchen!

“How dare you be so polite to Wanyun Temple!” Wan Yanzhu’s second half of the words were directly frightened, and the furious old face was replaced by fear.

“Wind…to… Paragon…” The Great Elder of the Temple of Ten Thousand Clouds was so scared that it was courage entirely to break, and almost fell off without standing firm .

The moment they saw Feng Wuchen, Wan Yanzhu and the others were like seeing a ghost, frightened the soul flew away and scattered, trembled all over, and feared to the extreme.

The scene of Feng Wuchen seckilling the Holy Emperor in the Seven God World, immediately appeared in their minds, lingering.

Wan Yanzhu became more afraid the more he thought about it, his back was soaked in cold sweat, his old face was as pale as a dead man.

Zhang Muyuan actually let them deal with Feng Wuchen!

That is simply courting death!

“Zhang Muyuan, you bastard! You are going to kill this seat and the Temple of Ten Thousand Clouds!” Wan Yanzhu scolded Zhang Muyuan 50,000 times in his heart, and he wished to tear Zhang Muyuan off himself.

Who is not good to provoke, but to provoke Feng Wuchen!

“You are so polite to the Temple of Ten Thousand Clouds?”

As soon as the second half of Wan Yanzhu’s words came out, Zhang Muyuan and the others were dumbfounded.

What’s the situation?

What does Wan Yanzhu mean?

“It’s over…” But when Zhang Muyuan noticed the expressions on Wan Yanzhu’s old faces, a strong despair rose in the mind and spread throughout his body.

When Zhang Muyuan saw Wan Yanzhu and the old faces of a dozen powerhouses, there was a strong fear!

That’s right! It’s a look of fear!

Zhang Muyuan is absolutely right!

What makes Wan Yanzhu and the others so scared, what is Feng Wuchen?

Zhang Muyuan could not imagine, but he knew that the Profound Shadow Temple had provoke the Tyrannosaurus this time!

“Palace Lord, what can we do? If we offend Paragon, we must die.” An Elder asked in a panic sound transmission.

“This damn Zhang Muyuan, let us deal with the wind Paragon, it is just let us court death!” Another Elder sound transmission cursed.

“Feng Paragon has very terrifying power. No one in the entire holy realm is his opponent. Our Ten Thousand Clouds Temple is over!” Another Elder panicked sound transmission.

Wan Yanzhu panicked to the extreme, his head was blank, and he didn’t know what to say.

“Wind Paragon!”

I noticed that Feng Wuchen’s gaze swept over, Wan Yanzhu and Three Great Elders immediately respected cup one fist in the other hand. It was panic and panic.

bang!

Seeing Wan Yanzhu and other top powerhouses respectfully greet Feng Wuchen, Zhang Muyuan’s eyes suddenly bulged, and his head exploded in an instant.

Zhang Muyuan never thought that Feng Wuchen had such a terrifying background!

“What? To… Paragon?” Zhang Muyuan’s eyes raised again, his soul was scared away, and his body backed away uncontrollably.

Everyone in the Profound Shadow Temple is petrified, as if they have been discussed, their faces are full of fear and despair.

How terrifying is Feng Wuchen’s identity?

Wan Yanzhu and the others must respectfully call Paragon.

“It’s over, the Dark Shadow Temple is over…”

“He… who is he? How could he make the powerhouse like this? Respectfully!”

“Paragon? Could it be…Is he…the dragon god Paragon!” At this moment, Zhang Muyuan seemed to think of something, but Feeling trapped in the endless Dark World, that is the source of fear.

In the entire holy world, there is only one called Paragon, and that is the dragon god Paragon of the Dragon Sacred Hall!

Feng Wuchen glanced at Wan Yanzhu with a cold gaze, and asked: “Zhang Muyuan said that I insulted the Temple of Ten Thousand Clouds. Is there such a thing?”

“No, no, definitely It was Zhang Muyuan’s slander!” Wan Yanzhu shook his head in horror, like a rattle.

“…” Zhang Muyuan sat down on the ground with an old face of several decades.

Zhang Muyuan regrets that his intestines are all blue.

“Since there is no such thing, what did you wail like ghosts and howl like wolves just now? Are you killing me?” Feng Wuchen asked again, his words getting colder.

Wan Yanzhu was so scared that his old face was green, and Zhang Muyuan was miserable, and he couldn’t wait to beat Zhang Muyuan into meat with a single palm!

“Absolutely nothing like this! Absolutely nothing!” Wan Yanzhu shook his head in horror: “We don’t know that the wind Paragon is here, otherwise it will give me 10,000 courage and dare not rush into the wind Paragon. “

“I heard Zhang Muyuan said, do you support the Profound Shadow Temple?” Feng Wuchen asked.

“no no no, Feng Paragon has misunderstood, Wanyun Temple is not familiar with Xuanying Temple, not at all, it is true, Heaven and Earth can be learned.” Wan Yanzhu repeatedly shook his head. , He must now clear the relationship with Zhang Muyuan.

How horrible Feng Wuchen is, Wan Yanzhu and the others know too well, they simply cannot afford to offend.

Otherwise, the Temple of Wanyun will be destroyed.

“Zhang Muyuan, who else? Even though I called, 2.5 minutes of time hasn’t arrived yet.” Feng Wuchen looked towards the desperate Zhang Muyuan asked.

The Temple of Profound Shadows is, after all, a middle-lower force that’s all. If it weren’t for the initiative to acknowledge allegiance, it would not be supported by Great Influence at all.

Zhang Muyuan trifling Saint Sovereign Realm, what powerhouse can he know?

Even if you know him, can you be better than Wan Yanzhu?

“Master Paragon, please be forgiving, the villain knows it was wrong…” Zhang Muyuan got up in horror, crying and knelt down begging for mercy.

“Master Paragon, please beg for your life!” Elder and the senior officials knelt down and begged for mercy.

The Temple of Ten Thousand Clouds had to bow their heads, and the Temple of Profound Shadow was unable to resist.

“There is no second chance! execute without any mercy!” Feng Wuchen ordered Sen Leng, not to cherish the opportunities given, and Feng Wuchen would never give a second chance.

“xiu xiu xiu!”

“chi chi chi!”

Ten gods Shadow Guard immediately shot to expand cold blooded and emotionless massacre, passed Everywhere, the mysterious temple dísciple was slaughtered.

“gu lu ……”

Fochen and others swallowed their saliva in horror, looking extremely pale.

“Don’t provoke Lord Paragon in your next life!” a god Shadow Guard said coldly in Zhang Muyuan’s ear.

The words fell, Zhang Muyuan fell to his head.

In less than one minute, the blood flowing into a river in the Black Shadow Temple, no one is spared.

The worthy god Shadow Guard, means very ruthless.

Floating dust and others were shocked.

Is this what Feng Wuchen said?

Is the outlet gas extinguish sect?

“Raze the palace to the ground!” Feng Wuchen said indifferently.

“hong long long!”

“weng weng!”

The majestic and huge palace was blown up in an instant, and countless rubble was splashed out.

Feng Wuchen waved his hand, and the god Shadow Guard disappeared out of thin air.

Seeing that Wan Yanzhu and others have not left yet, Feng Wuchen asked: “What are you doing here?”

“Wind Paragon! We will leave soon! Soon! Go!” Wan Yanzhu and others turned pale with fright, leaving respectfully, as if fleeing for their lives.