Chapter 704

The Dragon God Temple tragically killed so many soldiers, Feng Wuchen was completely angry!

Angry to madness! Angry to runaway!

What Zhuge Liancheng, what Mo Linger, Feng Wuchen didn't take it seriously, and he didn't even think of any old feelings, and killed them all!

"die!"

Feng Wuchen roared, and the boundless murderous aura rolled around.

The terrifying black fire devoured it frantically and burned it mercilessly.

The desperate screams of more than a dozen celestial powerhouses, and the entire sky of the Dragon Temple was filled with their screams.

Crazy devouring, crazy burning, it's scary to watch.

"Save Mo Linger!" Lenghun roared in panic.

"Young Palace Master! I want to save it, but it's too late!" Kun Yun said helplessly, if he didn't respond in time, I'm afraid even Lenghun wouldn't be able to pull out.

"It's over..." Lenghun panicked completely.

Mo Linger was a beloved apprentice respected by the Demon Race. If she was killed because of this, the entire Temple of the God King would not be able to bear the anger respected by the Demon Race.

"Gollum..."

Everyone in the Dragon Temple was so frightened that their souls were scattered, their pale faces were full of fear, and they couldn't help but tremble.

"Palace Master...it's scary..."

"This... this is the most terrifying time for the palace master."

"This... so many Heavenly Realm powerhouses have all died under the black fire."

"Is the cultivation base of the first layer of the heavenly realm so terrifying?"

Everyone in the Dragon Temple was stunned and stunned.

The terrifying black fire devoured more than half of their power in just a moment, and the flesh and blood on their bodies began to burn under the powerless resistance.

"what......"

The black fire swallowed up the pain of burning, and the burning of flesh and blood made them unbearable and screamed constantly.

Mo Linger's power was almost completely swallowed up, but at this moment, strands of black gas spread out from the surface of Mo Linger's body, which looked extremely strange.

"Evil breath!" Liu Qingyang was shocked.

"Mo Ling'er has such an evil aura!" Yi Tianqing and the others stared in shock.

Ling Xiaoxiao frowned and said, "This is the breath of the demons. Mo Linger must have practiced the magic of the demons and absorbed the evil power of the demons. She has been demonized!"

"Demonization?" The word "demonization" changed the expressions of everyone in the Dragon Temple.

"Young Palace Master! Magic beads! Quickly use the magic beads!" Kun Yun hurriedly shouted.

Hearing this, Lenghun suddenly woke up, took out the magic bead immediately, and threw it directly at Mo Linger, hoping that the magic bead could save Mo Linger's life.

The magic bead exudes a terrifying aura, and strands of black gas spread out, strange and terrifying.

"Kunyun! Kill Feng Wuchen! Don't let him kill Mo Linger!" Lenghun shouted angrily the moment he was thrown out.

Kun Yun did not hesitate to mobilize the strength of his whole body, and condensed it on his palm, exuding a bright blue light, the momentum was surging and terrifying.

"Brother Feng, be careful! Magic beads can corrode power! My God Transformation Barrier was corrupted and broken by magic beads. Magic beads contain the terrifying power of demons!" Ling Xiaoxiao hurriedly reminded loudly.

"Magic weapon!" Feng Wuchen's blood-filled eyes swept towards the magic weapon, and then with a wave of his hand, a black fire dragon burst out.

Looking at Feng Wuchen's posture, he doesn't seem to care about the magic beads!

The black fire dragon collided with the magic bead, and the fire dragon wrapped the magic bead, intending to devour the power of the magic bead.

"Feng Wuchen! Take your life!" Kunyun roared, and slammed a palm at Feng Wuchen from the air.

"call out!"

"Buzz!"

The huge blue palm print shot out, carrying the momentum of destroying the sky and destroying the earth, rushing towards Feng Wuchen, and the void and the earth shook violently.

"God Transformation Barrier!"

Ling Xiaoxiao rushed over to catch the recovered real essence, condensing the spirit formation.

"Not good!" Kun Yun's face changed suddenly, and he retracted half of his strength in panic.

Kun Yun dared not touch Ling Xiaoxiao's God Transformation Barrier.

"Boom!"

"Buzz!"

The palm print with half of its power slammed on the enchantment, it had no effect at all, it could only shock the space, and a terrifying energy bounced back!

"Young Hall Master, back quickly!" Kun Yun pulled Leng Soul to dodge and retreat.

Fortunately, Kun Yun took back half of his strength, otherwise he would have been seriously injured.

"What's your ability to bully Brother Feng three times in the God Transformation Realm?" Ling Xiaoxiao scolded Kun Yun, her beautiful eyes full of murderous intent and contempt.

"..." Kun Yun looked at Ling Xiaoxiao with fear, unable to say a word.

The dozen or so celestial realm powerhouses who were devoured by the black fire were completely silent at this moment, and they were burned to ashes one by one.

Only Zhuge Liancheng, who was with Mo Linger, seemed to be protected by the aura of the Demon Race and was still alive, but I'm afraid it won't last long.

"Young... Young Hall Master, hurry up... save me..." Zhuge Liancheng made a weak cry for help.

Lenghun didn't care at all, staring at the magic bead. He only hoped that the magic bead could save Mo Linger, otherwise the Temple of the God King would not be able to show respect to the demons.

"Brother Feng, the evil aura in Mo Linger's body is unusual. Unlike other demons, her aura is more evil, and the aura of the magic bead seems to resonate with her, and the power of the magic bead is protecting her!" Ling Xiaoxiao said solemnly.

"Mo Linger!" Feng Wuchen's face twitched violently, gnashing his teeth.

Wu Huo and the magic bead fought fiercely, and Feng Wuchen tried his best to block it, but the evil aura emanating from Mo Linger's body became more and more terrifying, and he was completely immune to the burning of Wu Huo.

At this moment, everyone watched nervously.

They have all seen the horror of the magic bead, and no one knew that Feng Wuchen's black fire could defeat the terrifying magic bead.

"The art of distraction!"

Feng Wuchen roared violently, and instantly condensed twelve primordial spirit clones, all of them dodged around the magic bead, seemingly planning to use the power of Wuhuo to refine the magic bead.

"Is this a clone?" Lenghun was stunned for a moment, not knowing what Feng Wuchen wanted to do.

The twelve primordial spirit clones are frantically refining the magic beads.

Feng Wuchen's breath soared rapidly, and the power swallowed by Wuhuo was too large to continuously provide Feng Wuchen refining.

"This kid is too daring? He actually wants to refine the magic bead! Young hall master! Stop him!" Kun Yun couldn't help taking a breath, this is the magic weapon of the demon race.

Lenghun didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly activated his true essence, trying to stimulate the power of the magic bead, but what shocked Lenghun was that the magic bead was not under his control.

"Magic beads... out of my control, how is this possible..." Lenghun was stunned again, extremely shocked and puzzled.

Over time, the power that the magic beads diffused gradually weakened.

"How is this possible, he can actually refine the power of the magic bead!" Lenghun was extremely shocked, and clearly sensed that the breath of the magic bead was weakening.

Everyone in the Dragon Temple cheered ecstatically.

"boom!"

"puff!"

However, when the breath of the magic beads became weaker and weaker, there was a sudden explosion, and an extremely terrifying force erupted, causing Feng Wuchen to vomit blood on the spot.

"Buzz!"

Destructive energy oscillated from the magic bead, a dazzling black light flickered, and the extremely evil power was suffocating. (To be continued)