Dragon God Supreme

“Do you mean Flame Dragon?”

Sen Leng stared at Feng Wuchen, and the man asked with a smirk.

The man’s words made Feng Wuchen frown.

“Feng Wuchen, don鈥檛 be afraid to tell you that Flame Dragon can鈥檛 save you, neither Dragon Race nor Swire Rakshasa Clan can save you. Don鈥檛 expect anyone to save you, trifling Dragon God Alliance, I鈥檓 not in my eyes yet, you just die this heart.” The man said with a smile, he looked confident, not like lying.

“What? Is there something wrong with Yan Senior Long?” Liu Qingyang’s expression suddenly changed.

“Impossible, Yan Senior Long is so strong, Demon Race will never dare to take action against Yan Senior Long.” Yi Tianqing shook his head.

As soon as the man said this, everyone at Dragon God Palace turned pale with fright.

How terrifying existence is Flame Dragon? Demon Race Third Elder was scared away. How terrifying is that? The horror of Flame Dragon is beyond the existence of Demon Race bloodfiend, Demon Race wants to deal with him, absolutely impossible.

But the Demon Race man in front of him said that Flame Dragon could not save Feng Wuchen. What did he mean?

The seductive eyes of the Red Emperor looked towards Feng Wuchen and said: “Palace Lord still knows Taikoo Rakshasa Clan?”

“I have never heard of it, nor have I heard the Palace Lord mention it. Bai Mie shook his head.

No one knows about the existence of Swire Rakshasa Clan except Feng Wuchen in the Dragon God Alliance.

“Dragon Race? Primal Rakshasa Clan?” Chiyuan, Zhang Wuhun, and Zhang Tianxuan were shocked. They had never heard of the existence of these races, and they just heard about Flame Dragon that’s all.

The Great Influences of the Dragon God Alliance are also at a loss. They don’t know what kind of power they exist.

“Is Demon Race shot? Impossible, the demon is still being sealed, with Demon Race’s current strength, impossible shot against Dragon Race and Rakshasa Clan.” Feng Wuchen frowned secretly thought.

Demon Race without Demon Lord is no match for Dragon Race, let alone other Great Influence.

“Feng Wuchen, are you ready? Are you going to hand it over or let me do it?” the man asked with a smirk.

Feng Wuchen frowned, Sen coldly said: “If you have the ability, come and get it!”

Feng Wuchen finally got the ancient power and black fire, how can it be easily handed over? give others?

Feng Wuchen is never afraid of threats.

“Retreat all.” The man’s voice suddenly became cold, and the terrifying murderous aura spread.

Luo Wuchang immediately issued an order, and no one dared to disobey the order.

Although the man is only the Transform God Boundary 4th layer, his evil aura is not weaker than the Transform God Boundary 5th layer. The strength of this person must not be underestimated.

The battle stopped, the space was silent, and everyone’s eyes fell on the Demon Race man.

“Be careful, everyone.” Feng Wuchen frowned, his expression extremely solemn.

Chi Yuan solemnly said: “This person’s strength is never under impermanence.”

“His strength is close to the Demon Race powerhouse that used to deal with Zhang Family.” Zhang Wuhun His old face is full of solemnity.

“weng weng!”

A monstrous evil force burst out of the Demon Race man in vain, and the calm space vibrated violently.

The terrifying black air spread towards all directions at an astonishing speed. In a few blinks, the black air covered the void of ten thousand zhang, and the entire space became completely dark.

This space is full of evil atmosphere.

The monstrous horror energy made everyone present feel terrified, as if that force represents despair, making people not feel the slightest vitality.

“gu lu ……”

Everyone in the Dragon God Alliance scared the soul flew away and scattered, complexion pale as paper, facing such terrifying power, Everyone can’t afford the slightest resistance.

At this moment, all the eyes of everyone are resigned.

“Heavenly demon Divine Palm!” The man lightly shouted, and waved his big hand, covering the ten thousand zhang black air, and instantly condensed into a ten thousand zhang huge black palm print, accompanied by the man waving his arm. Falling, the terrifying black palm print crashed down.

The number of black palm prints is ten thousand zhang, and the energy contained is extremely terrifying. The destroying heaven extinguishing earth-like imposing manner almost suffocated everyone in the Dragon God Alliance.

“This power has reached the seventh level of Transform God Boundary!” Luo Wuchang was secretly frightened.

“Feng Wuchen, I see how you die.” The weak cold soul, pale face with a grin of taking pleasure in other people’s misfortune.

Feng Wuchen They have no way out. Even if they can escape, they cannot leave the alliance.

“Master, this power is comparable to Transform God Boundary with seven levels, we may not be able to stop it!” Chi Yuan solemnly said, a flash of panic in his eyes.

“This is a heavenly demon battle!” Feng Wuchen frowned: “Demon Race Supreme’s law battle, the formidable power is comparable to the high-grade god god battle, but if the cultivation base reaches the Transform God Boundary, they are eligible for cultivation and can be improved. Three times the power, but it needs to consume his usual demonic Yuan.”

“High-rank Xianjue? Three times the power?” Zhang Wuhun couldn’t help being taken aback, his old eyes were about to protrude.

Zhang Tianxuan was so scared that the soul flew away and scattered, and his body couldn’t help shaking.

“Red Emperor! Bring the brothers back to Dragon God Palace immediately! Under the alliance Celestial Realm, all retreat!” Feng Wuchen roared suddenly, and at the same time urged his whole body to be hard. Preparation for resistance.

Feng Wuchen bears the lives of everyone in the alliance, he must face it!

“Big Brother Feng, I won’t go! At worst, die together!” Liu Qingyang gritted his teeth and said angrily, looking desperately.

The god of chaos shouted loudly: “Palace Lord, I won’t go!”

“To die and die together!” The soldiers shouted, swearing to follow their determination, unwavering.

“Didn’t you hear my order? Return to the Dragon God Palace!” Feng Wuchen suddenly yelled at Liu Qingyang.

“Palace Lord!”

“Alliance Leader!”

Everyone hesitated and didn’t know how to choose.

“Get out!” Feng Wuchen yelled again, at this time the dragon Divine Sword had already taken out.

“Everyone listens! All withdraw to Dragon God Palace!” The Red Emperor gritted his teeth and roared, tears gleaming in his eyes.

“Try all your strength, must block it!” Feng Wuchen gritted his teeth.

“Xianjue! Supreme Unity Universe Clock!”

Chi Yuan put his hands together, loudly shouted, and instantly condense a ten thousand zhang huge energy cover, filled with extremely powerful The amount of defensive power.

“Give me the power!” Chiyuan shouted loudly, his expression extremely solemn.

In addition to Feng Wuchen, Zhang Wuhun and other Transform God Boundary powerhouses, as well as Tian Xianzi and other Tian Ji Realm powerhouses, have poured all their power into Akai Abyss within the body.

“Final Struggle!” The Demon Race man disdainfully said, completely disregarding the power of Akaibuchi and others.

“hong long long!”

“weng weng!”

“puff puff puff!”

The terrifying black palm print crashed Smashed towards, the hong long long sound rang through the void, and the devastating ripples of energy shook up in an instant, which was extremely visually impactful and frightened everyone.

At the moment of the collision, Chiyuan and other dozens powerhouses vomited blood at the same time and suffered serious injuries.

Just the moment of the collision, it is already unable to withstand it. It can be seen how terrifying the heavenly demon decision formidable power is.