Chapter 583

The sound of dragon roar shook the world.

The Yin-Yang Sovereign is only at the ninth level of the Heaven and Human Realm, and even the powerhouses in the Heaven Realm can't bear the sound of the dragon's roar, let alone him!

"High-grade martial arts? This stinky boy has such domineering power!"

Yin Yangjun recovered quickly, but the pain in his eardrums and head was still there. He was punched in the chest, and the severe pain spread all over his body.

Fortunately, Yin-Yang Monarch's cultivation base is strong, otherwise he would simply not be able to withstand the terrifying power of this punch.

Yin Yangjun had a grim face, clenched his fists tightly, and his slightly narrowed eyes were full of murderous aura, staring at Feng Wuchen like a poisonous snake.

Yin Yangjun's injury is not serious or light, but the breath of the ninth level of heaven and human is now at the peak of the eighth level of heaven and human.

"Boy, you've already missed the best chance to kill me! Now your time of death is here!" The Yin-Yang Monarch roared furiously, with a violent aura.

"call out!"

"boom!"

At the moment when Yin Yang Jun roared, Feng Wuchen's figure came out like a ghost, and punched Yin Yang Jun's abdomen with a bang, knocking him out again.

"This is teleportation!" Yin Yangjun was shocked again, and his face became more and more terrifying.

As a descendant of the Yin-Yang family, Yin-Yang Jun had already seen and learned the magic skills of the Dragon Clan for a long time.

"You're talking too much nonsense!" Feng Wuchen said coldly.

Feng Wuchen's punch, with overbearing power, undoubtedly aggravated Yin Yang Jun's injury.

"How unreasonable!" Yin Yangjun gritted his teeth, his face twitched violently.

Yin Yangjun had forgotten that Feng Wuchen was a member of the Dragon Clan. He was very aware of the power of the Dragon Clan. Since he knew it, he should have a good understanding of teleportation, at least he wouldn't make himself so overwhelmed.

"call out!"

Just as Lord Yin Yang stabilized his figure, Feng Wuchen's figure appeared again, magical and strange.

The fist with domineering power smashed towards the Yin-Yang Monarch fiercely, causing a strong whirlwind.

"Bastard!" Aware of the strong danger, Yin Yang Jun gritted his teeth and cursed.

"boom!"

"puff!"

Even though Yin Yang Jun noticed something, his reaction was still much slower, so that he couldn't avoid Feng Wuchen's attack. With a loud explosion, the domineering and terrifying power spread over Yin Yang Jun's body, causing the latter to vomit blood and his body shape It turned into a black line and flew out.

"How can this brat's fighting power be so strong!" Yin Yang Jun was angry and shocked in his heart.

The cultivation base is above Feng Wuchen, and it stands to reason that Feng Wuchen's attack cannot cause much damage to him, but Yin Yangjun does not know that Feng Wuchen's physical body is strong, and it is definitely not comparable to ordinary people of the dragon family.

The strength of Yin Yangjun is equal to Duan Moming, Feng Wuchen can hurt Duan Moming, and he can hurt Yin Yangjun.

The strength of Yin Yangjun and Duan Moming is above Feng Wuchen, but it is because of Long Yin's domineering and powerful that they are overshadowed in front of Feng Wuchen.

The cultivation base of the ninth level of the heaven and the human realm is not as good as the fifth level of the heaven and human realm. Such a huge gap is unbelievable.

Not Yin Yang Jun garbage.

It's that Feng Wuchen is too strong, and Longyin's magical skills are too domineering.

This punch, it can be said that Yin Yang Jun was seriously injured, and his face was already pale.

The taste of Feng Wuchen's fist is absolutely unpleasant, not only domineering but also powerful!

"The strength of the Yin-Yang family is nothing but that, just because you still want to seize the divine weapon? You have been using the yin-yang illusion to hide in the dark. In fact, you have already noticed the evil people, otherwise I am afraid that they would have taken action." Feng Wuchen sneered slightly.

"Stinky boy, how dare you insult the Yin-Yang family, don't think that you are a dragon!" Yin-Yang Jun gritted his teeth and said angrily, his face was full of blue veins, and the anger in his eyes almost erupted.

However, what irritated Yin Yangjun was Feng Wuchen's contempt. Feng Wuchen clearly looked down on him.

"boom!"

Lord Yin Yang roared angrily, stepping on the void and madly rushing towards Feng Wuchen with a violent aura.

"Dragon clan?" Zhang Junlan's faces suddenly changed dramatically, and everyone was stunned.

Chaoshen stared at Feng Wuchen with wide eyes, and said in a trembling voice, "The dragon clan he said is not...not Miss Xiaoxiao, but the palace master!"

"The hall master is a dragon! This...how is this possible..." Huan Yang and others were shocked and unbelievable.

"Brother Feng just got the bloodline of the Dragon Clan, and has the breath of the Dragon Clan, so Yin Yang Jun mistakenly thought that Brother Feng was from the Dragon Clan." Ling Xiaoxiao explained.

"So it is." Zhang Junlan and the others nodded, but their faces were still extremely shocked.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Buzz!"

The furious Yin-Yang Lord started a life-and-death battle with Feng Wuchen, a series of explosions spread, and the void violently shook and rolled.

Although Yin Yang Jun was seriously injured, his strength was still terrifying.

The Yin-Yang Monarch in a state of rage is completely on the offensive, with a fierce and ferocious offensive, even if he is seriously injured, he can still stand up to Feng Wuchen.

"Your strength is much weaker, tell me how you took my artifact." In the fierce battle, Feng Wuchen's face was calm and worry-free.

"If it wasn't for the impact of your dragon roar and let you take advantage of it, how could you be my opponent?" Yin Yang Jun gritted his teeth and roared.

"This is an excuse made by the weak for himself!" Feng Wuchen sneered.

"You!" Yin Yang Jun was so angry that his lungs were about to explode, his heart was so mad that his anger could not be vented, and Yin Yang Jun roared wildly.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Buzz!"

The furious Yin-Yang Monarch's offensive became more and more ferocious, and he completely lost his mind. His bloodshot eyes were filled with endless murderous aura.

"Full of flaws!" Feng Wuchen's face was full of disdain.

"boom!"

Feng Wuchen slammed a fist on Yin Yang Jun's right face and said coldly, "It's too slow!"

"boom!"

Avoiding the attack of Lord Yin Yang, Feng Wuchen slammed another punch on the right face of Lord Yin Yang, and said coldly, "Too slow! Is the speed of the ninth level of the Heaven and Human Realm only so fast?"

"Shut up!" Yin Yang Jun roared wildly, completely dominated by anger and irrational.

"Boom!"

Feng Wuchen's fists and feet slammed on Yin Yangjun one after another, and said coldly: "The move remains unchanged at one level, it's too weak!"

"What did you say? You said I'm too weak? How dare you say I'm too weak!" Yin Yangjun was stimulated again, and his heart almost exploded.

However, what answered Yin Yang Jun was Feng Wuchen's ferocious attack.

"Bang bang bang!"

The furious Yin-Yang Monarch was full of flaws, Feng Wuchen seized this opportunity to launch a fierce attack, and the Yin-Yang Monarch was powerless to fight back.

Zhang Junlan and his group were stunned. The experts at the ninth level of Heaven and Human Realm were still from a family of Yin and Yang, but in front of Feng Wuchen, they were so vulnerable.

"what!"

"Buzz!"

The Yin-Yang Monarch roared wildly, his face was hideous, and it was extremely scary. At this time, the furious Yin-Yang Monarch's breath changed, and the terrifying power erupted from his body like a volcanic eruption, and the void burst into small cracks.

"Yin-Yang Bloodline!" Feeling this bloodthirsty terrifying aura, Feng Wuchen's face suddenly became serious. (To be continued)