Dragon God Supreme

“Hey, what’s the matter? Have you seen it? The powerhouse of the Nine Nether Temple is very scared.”

“I thought I was wrong, they were really scared!”

“What the hell is going on? Is that kid terrifying? They dare not do it.”

The crowd onlookers was shocked and puzzled.

Nine Nether Temple is the existence of Great Influence in Xuansheng Realm, so you won’t be scared by a kid?

“I have already given you a chance, but it is a pity that you have to provoke me and forget what I just said?” Feng Wuchen said coldly in a cold voice.

“Opportunity?” Bai Qinghe said with disdain: “Do you think I need opportunity?”

Bai Qinghe said arrogantly: “smelly brat, open your eyes and see, I It鈥檚 easy to kill you now!”

The dozens powerhouse was sent from the Nine Nether Temple. Among them, there are seven people in the powerhouse of the saints, and all the powerhouses of the saints are the rest!

Looking at the extremely arrogant Bai Qinghe, Feng Wuchen said with a sneer: “Nine Nether Palace Lord dare not be so arrogant and arrogant as you in front of me.”

“Joke Who do you think you are? My father is afraid of you? What kind of thing are you?” Bai Qinghe scolded.

As soon as Bai Qinghe said this, the dozens powerhouse of Nine Nether Temple instantly felt like being struck by lightning, shaking violently.

Bai Qinghe has not figured out the situation so far.

Don鈥檛 you dare to do it without seeing them?

Feng Wuchen said with a sneer: “Then you might as well ask your father to try it.”

“hmph! You want courting death! I will fulfill you!” Bai Qinghe was angry shouted, immediately sound transmission to the Nine Nether Palace Lord.

“Young Master can’t!” A holy priest said in horror.

If they offend Feng Wuchen a bit more, they absolutely believe that the Nine Nether Temple is dead.

“Are the Young Master’s commands not working well? Are you all deaf? Don’t you want to kill him soon?” Bai Qinghe was furious and roared frantically.

“Young Master, aren’t you cracking a joke? You really don’t know who he is?” A powerhouse was almost crying.

The most feared person in the entire holy realm, how dare you offend? Dare to send someone to kill!

If you don’t know who the other party is, you dare to open your mouth and shut your mouth to kill.

“Asshole! When will this Young Master crack a joke with you? Do I seem to be cracking a joke? If you don’t make any more moves, this Young Master will kill you!” Bai Qinghe turned back and roared.

But when Bai Qinghe turned around, he found the Nine Nether temple dozens, the holy emperor powerhouse, all with horrified expressions, as if he had seen a ghost.

Bai Qinghe suddenly snorted in his heart, and finally realized something.

“Young Master, he…he is Feng Wuchen! The dragon Divine Race Paragon, the most terrifying person in the holy world is him!” A powerhouse said in horror. Bai Qinghe has five hundred big mouths.

Who does not provoke, but provokes the most terrifying one.

It’s a courting death!

“What?” Bai Qinghe was frightened in urine, and his entire body was horrified. He looked towards Feng Wuchen in extreme fear, and said with a trembled: “He…he is Feng Wuchen?”

At this moment, Bai Qinghe felt death beckoning him.

Bai Qinghe couldn’t believe it, he actually provoke Feng Wuchen.

Bai Qinghe, who was extremely frightened, petrified directly on the spot.

Bai Qinghe regretted it very much. When he regretted Feng Wuchen slapped him, he didn’t realize that Feng Wuchen’s background was terrifying.

Bai Qinghe knew very well that if Feng Wuchen wanted to kill him, it was not as simple as slapped.

Two slaps are already very kind.

Otherwise, the corpse might be cold.

“Young Master, you don’t even know him?” Nine Nether Temple powerhouse almost vomited blood with anger.

If the Nine Nether Palace Lord knew that Bai Qinghe had offended Feng Wuchen, he would probably be alive and angry.

“I…I haven’t seen him, I…how do I know him…why he is Feng Wuchen.” Bai Qinghe stammered, kind of Unspeakable fear fills my heart.

Not only Bai Qinghe, but the many practitioners onlookers were also frightened by the soul flew away and scattered.

Who can believe that the young man in front of him is the dragon god Paragon who made countless practitioners of the holy world become terror-stricken at the news!

“Bai Qinghe is over! The Nine Nether Temple is over!”

“Offend Lord Paragon, no one wants to survive!”

“He is Paragon! My lord!”

The crowd of onlookers all stood on Feng Wuchen’s side this time, all in reverse, and no one was optimistic about Bai Qinghe.

Seeing Bai Qinghe鈥檚 look of fear, Feng Wuchen said with a sneer: “Aren鈥檛 you going to kill me? Why don鈥檛 you do it yet?”

“… “Bai Qinghe was so horrified that he couldn’t speak.

“Master Paragon, misunderstanding, misunderstanding, Young Master doesn’t know your identity, otherwise you will never dare to offend the adults.” A powerhouse sage quickly explained, panicking.

Enraged Feng Wuchen, let alone them, the entire Nine Nether Temple must be destroyed.

“Misunderstanding?” Feng Wuchen said with a sneer: “I can’t see it as a misunderstanding. What did your Young Master say, I still remember it, saying that I was dead alive and left the Pill Soul Tower, saying yes I regret coming to in this world.”

“What?” Hearing Feng Wuchen’s words, the face of the powerhouse of Nine Nether Temple changed dramatically again, and the level of fear in my heart was beyond description.

At this moment, the powerhouses of the Nine Nether temple are all eager to smash Bai Qinghe into thousands of pieces.

I was courting death and pulled them all up.

“I’m right? I believe many people here have heard it.” Feng Wuchen said with a sneer, his icy eyes swept towards Bai Qinghe.

“Plop!”

The moment he touched Feng Wuchen’s eyes, Bai Qinghe was suddenly frightened and knelt down.

“Master Paragon, forgive me… forgive me…I…I know I was wrong.” Bai Qinghe begged for mercy in horror, ignoring self-esteem and face Up.

“Wrong? What’s wrong?” Feng Wuchen coldly said: “Just now you arrogantly said that you want to kill me, what is the matter with you now admitting your mistake? What about the prestige just now?”

“Lord Paragon, I was wrong. I shouldn鈥檛 be arrogant and arrogant. I was wrong in uttering rants and indiscriminately indiscriminately. I didn鈥檛 know that you were Lord Paragon. I don’t dare to offend adults.” Bai Qinghe kowtowed in panic and begged for mercy.

Bai Qinghe regrets that his intestines are blue.

“It seems that you are still very clear.” Feng Wuchen said with a sneer, the sword fingers are knotted, and the extremely terrifying golden sword energy is condensed on the sword fingers, giving people an invincible coercion sense.

“True…True Immortal Realm!” I felt that Bai Qinghe and the powerhouse of Nine Nether were shocked by the terrifying power of Feng Wuchen.

The many practitioners onlookers were all frightened and collapsed to the ground. Their pale faces were full of intense fear.

“Master Paragon, please forgive me!” Bai Qinghe kowtowed frantically, begging for mercy, a stream of heat soaked from his crotch.

This time I was really scared to pee.

“Feng Wuchen, stop!” At this moment, a panicked and old roar suddenly sounded.

“Palace Lord is here.” Dozens Powerhouse was relieved.

“Father! Help me!” Bai Qinghe shouted in horror.

“xiu!”

An old silhouette appeared, and it was the Nine Nether Palace Lord.