Chapter 582

Name:Dragon God Supreme Author:Qi Luan
"who!"

The sudden voice startled Ling Xiaoxiao and the others, Zhang Junlan shouted abruptly.

Being able to approach without them noticing, it can be seen that this person's cultivation base is extremely high, at least above Feng Wuchen and them.

A figure appeared out of thin air, silently, as if he was there originally, but was covered by space.

"Yin-Yang Illusion! You are a member of the Yin-Yang family!"

Ling Xiaoxiao frowned slightly, seeing at a glance that the man was displaying the illusion of yin and yang.

"Yin-Yang Family?" Zhang Junlan's expression changed dramatically, his eyes instantly filled with panic, and his body couldn't help shaking.

The horror of the Yin-Yang family, as the young master of the Zhang family, Zhang Junlan knows better than anyone else that it is a more powerful existence than the Temple of the God King and the giant clan.

"Yin-Yang family!" Huan Yang and others frowned deeply, and it was a mysterious family they had never heard of.

"The Holy Maiden has good eyesight, and I'm with the Yin-Yang Monarch." The young man introduced himself. This man was the mysterious man Feng Wuchen noticed before entering the ancient city passage.

Ling Xiaoxiao said indifferently: "No wonder you didn't notice your existence. Since you know my identity, why don't you get out? Do you want to die?"

"Holy maiden, I'm just doing what I was ordered to do." Lord Yinyang smiled slightly, seemingly respecting Ling Xiaoxiao a little, but he couldn't see that Lord Yinyang had the slightest fear.

"The forces behind Xiaoxiao are even more terrifying than the Yin-Yang family!" Zhang Junlan was shocked, unable to imagine how terrifying the forces behind Ling Xiaoxiao possessed.

Feng Wuchen's face was calm, and he simply looked at the Yin-Yang Lord, and Feng Wuchen was not surprised at the appearance of the Yin-Yang Lord.

"You are also here for the Primordial Year Gear Teeth?" Feng Wuchen asked with an expressionless face.

"Otherwise? But this trip is really beyond my expectations, first the wicked clan, and then the dragon clan and the heavenly demon Saint Yang Jun slightly arrogantly said.

"Dragon Clan? Heavenly Demon Saintess?" Zhang Junlan and the others were stunned, their eyes turned to Ling Xiaoxiao for the first time, mistakenly thinking that Ling Xiaoxiao was the Dragon Clan Saintess.

It was the first time Zhang Junlan and the others heard the word "Tian Yao".

But none of them knew what the demon represented.

Looking at Feng Wuchen, Yin Yang Jun said: "I'm curious how you know the power of the ancient ring teeth and time."

"No comment." Feng Wuchen replied indifferently.

"It doesn't matter if you don't say it, hand over the teeth of the ancient ring." Yin Yangjun said indifferently, and stretched out his palm to Feng Wuchen.

Looking at the ancient ring teeth in his hand, Feng Wuchen took the storage ring and asked with a playful look, "What if I don't pay it?"

Feng Wuchen's attitude is very strong, even a little arrogant!

Hearing this, Yin Yangjun's face became gloomy, his eyes flashed coldly, and Sen coldly said: "Death!"

"Death? Just relying on your cultivation of the ninth level of the Heaven and Human Realm, and you have just broken through, the realm has not been consolidated, and you want to snatch the divine weapon from my injury?" Feng Wuchen's face evoked a trace of disdain.

"What?" Lord Yin Yang was shocked, Feng Wuchen was able to see through his cultivation at a glance, and he could even see that he had just broken through.

At a young age, Yin Yangjun possesses the ninth level of the Heaven and Human Realm, which shows that he is also a top genius.

Feng Wuchen asked coldly: "The Yin-Yang family sent you here, so you underestimate the cultivators in the mainland?"

"It's only the fifth level of the Heaven and Human Realm, and you dare to be so arrogant in front of me!" Yin Yang Jun said savagely, and a terrifying murderous aura erupted.

"Buzz!"

The terrifying energy of the ninth level of the Heaven and Human Realm spread out from the body of the Yin-Yang Monarch crazily.

"With your little strength, you still can't break my God Transformation barrier!" Ling Xiaoxiao said coldly, wanting to condense a blue barrier.

"You don't need a God Transformation Barrier to deal with him." Feng Wuchen sneered confidently: "It just so happens that I also want to try the strength of the younger generation of the Yin-Yang family."

"Beyond one's own strength!" A look of disdain appeared on the face of Lord Yin Yang, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Buzz!"

The power of destroying the world and the power of the second stage of the Supreme Body were activated at the same time, and a vast and domineering aura erupted. Chen's breath soared wildly, and it soared from the fifth level of the heaven and the human realm to the eighth level of the heaven and human realm in one breath.

"Ancient power! He actually possesses an ancient power! He also has the breath of the Qilin clan! Instantly increases the combat power of the third layer!"

Although Feng Wuchen's combat power is not as good as that of Yin Yang Jun, the power of destroying the world driven by Feng Wuchen and the unicorn armor he sacrificed can be said to have shocked Yin Yang Jun.

"This kid seems to have a high status in the Dragon Clan. Otherwise, how would the Dragon Clan give him the power of the ancient times? But that's fine, I'll take away the divine weapon and the power of the ancient times together." .

"boom!"

Thinking of this, Yin Yangjun suddenly launched an offensive, with a strong roar, rushing towards Feng Wuchen, the speed was as fast as lightning.

"Block hearing!" Feng Wuchen hurriedly shouted in a low voice, and everyone in Ling Xiaoxiao acted according to their words.

"Dragon Yin!"

The moment Yin Yangjun made his move, Feng Wuchen suddenly clasped his hands together and roared in vain.

"Roar!"

A burst of dragon roars suddenly swept through, and the vast momentum captured the hearts and souls, and the deafening sound waves spread tens of thousands of meters away in an instant.

"Not good! This is Dragon Yin!" Yin Yangjun's face changed greatly.

"what......"

The sound of the dragon's roar came too suddenly, the Yin-Yang Monarch couldn't prevent it, the eardrums tingled, the pain screamed, the pain in the head was unbearable, and the mind was distracted.

That feeling is like someone suddenly shouting in your ear, temporarily deafening.

"call out!"

At the moment when the dragon roar swept through, Feng Wuchen was already dodging, his fists condensed extremely domineering terrifying energy.

"The Taikoo Dragon God Fist!"

With a loud shout, Feng Wuchen mercilessly punched Yin Yang Jun.

Even though Yin Yang Jun, who was attacked by Long Yin, was aware of the danger and the terrifying and domineering energy, he was powerless at the moment.

"boom!"

"puff!"

Feng Wuchen ruthlessly threw a punch and slammed into Yin Yang Jun's chest, with a loud bang, the extremely domineering energy shocked Yin Yang Jun to vomit blood, and his body flew out like a cannonball.

"Buzz!"

The extremely terrifying energy ripples spread in all directions, and the space within a radius of several hundred meters violently rolled and vibrated.

In a single encounter, Yin Yang Jun was beaten and vomited blood. Feng Wuchen's punch was absolutely terrifying.

"The Immemorial Dragon God Fist of the Hall Master is so terrifying! He vomited blood in one punch!" Chaoshen said in horror and excitement.

"The most terrifying thing is Longyin, which can make the enemy hard to guard against!" Zhang Junlan said.

Huan Yang said in horror: "If the attack just now was replaced by the Dragon Divine Sword, the Lord of Yin Yang would be killed by the Palace Master!" (To be continued)