Chapter 743

Feng Wuchen casts an extremely powerful immortal art, which is no match for Leng Soul.

Lenghun's power surpasses Feng Wuchen by too much, and the gap in realm is not something that Xian Jue can make up for.

However, this made Lenghun and Luo Wuchang feel incredible, and made Chi Yuan and Zhang Wuhun and others unbelievable.

Although Feng Wuchen's power is no match for Lenghun, they are very clear about the terror of the ancient Wuhuo.

But why at this critical moment, the Taigu Wuhuo failed?

"Chen'er!" Feng Zhengxiong and Xiao Qingqing were furious and shouted in panic.

"Broken! The hall master was injured!"

"The leader of the alliance has used the Immortal Jue, and Wu Huo is no match for the cold soul!"

"Go and support the leader!"

Everyone in the Dragon Temple was panicked, and everyone in the alliance was also secretly worried.

Feng Wuchen is their soul leader. If they are defeated, it will definitely be a huge blow to them.

"You don't have to come here! Concentrate on killing the enemy!" Feng Wuchen's loud shout suddenly spread.

Under the head-to-head contact, Feng Wuchen's injuries were somewhat serious, his face was pale, and blood kept dripping from the corners of his mouth.

For a time, the tragic war came to a standstill again.

"Hall Master!"

"Alliance!"

The Dragon God Temple and the people in the alliance were still worried, but Feng Wuchen spoke up, and none of them dared to intervene.

"Don't worry, Lenghun can't kill me!" Feng Wuchen wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth and sneered slightly, as if he was seriously injured, so it's not in the way.

Seeing that Feng Wuchen was confident and did not seem to be worried at all, the members of the alliance were a little relieved.

"Brothers! Kill me! Let the Divine King Temple see if we are a mob!" Glancing at Feng Wuchen, Chi Huang frowned slightly, and then suddenly shouted.

"Kill!" The soldiers of the Dragon Temple responded one after another, and then everyone in the alliance roared wildly, with great momentum.

The fighting spirit of the soldiers and the powerhouses of the alliance was ignited, and their blood boiled.

The Dragon Temple soldiers acted as the vanguard and slaughtered wildly along the way.

"Destroy the Dragon God Temple, destroy the Dragon God Alliance, the owner of the palace will be rewarded!" Most of the God King Temple shouted, aggressive, murderous, and extremely vicious.

"Kill!" The powerhouses of the major forces in the hegemony roared in a rage.

The momentum of the two armies soared to the extreme, and their appearances were close to madness.

The battle was brutal, and the casualties increased at a terrifying rate.

"What happened to the power of Wuhuo?" Chi Yuan frowned and said secretly. It stands to reason that as the most powerful flame in the ancient times, it was impossible for Feng Wuchen to fall into the downwind, and it was even less likely to be seriously injured in the previous confrontation, but the result was the opposite. .

Not only Chi Yuan, Zhang Wuhun and others, and Luo Wuchang were all very puzzled.

Lenghun's stunned face became cold, and he wondered: "The power of Wuhuo has not weakened in the slightest, but the terrifying temperature of Wuhuo has disappeared, and it has not swallowed my strength. What is going on?"

Doubtful eyes swept towards Feng Wuchen, and Lenghun couldn't understand why.

"You seem to be very confused." Looking at Lenghun, Feng Wuchen sneered slightly.

Hearing Feng Wuchen's words, Lenghun frowned deeply and did not speak.

"Do you think Wuhuo suddenly became less scary?" Feng Wuchen asked with a sneer.

"What do you want to say?" Leng Hunsen asked coldly.

The right palm clenched its claws, the black flame ignited again, and Feng Wuchen smiled evilly: "I just injected a ray of the original flame of the black fire into your body!"

"What?" The moment he heard the words, Lenghun's complexion suddenly changed drastically, so frightened that his soul flew away.

"Otherwise, do you think I'll be stupid enough to confront you? If I didn't push you to a desperate situation, how could you resist desperately? Only under your resistance will I have a chance." Feng Wuchen smiled evilly, It looks like it has already been planned.

The hard touch just now was indeed strange.

The power of Lenghun has reached the realm of half a foot into the realm of God Transformation. Feng Wuchen is only the eighth level of the heavenly realm. Even if he possesses the power of a quasi-artifact, it is impossible to compete with Lenghun.

Since he can't compete with Lenghun, how could Feng Wuchen make a foolish head-to-head?

There is a reason for Feng Wuchen to take risks with his body. The purpose is to drive Wu Huo into Leng Soul's body, and the hard touch just now is the best chance.

In the situation just now, Lenghun felt fear in his heart and tried his best to fight Wuhuo. He never thought that Feng Wuchen would take the opportunity to inject Wuhuo into his body.

"You...what do you want to do?" Lenghun asked in panic.

"Pong!"

Feng Wuchen sneered slightly, and the black fire on his palm suddenly became violent with a muffled sound.

At this moment, Lenghun's expression changed dramatically, as if he had noticed something.

"Black fire is really in my body! In my sea of ​​anger!" Lenghun was shocked, he had already guessed the purpose of Feng Wuchen.

"Bastard!" Lenghun was furious and shouted at Feng Wuchen: "Stinky boy! You actually want to use the black fire to devour the power of my space!"

Lenghun never thought that Feng Wuchen would be so cunning, using black fire to deter him, and using psychological tactics to lure him into the bait.

The roar of Lenghun scared everyone.

"The main hall swallows the power of space of the cold soul?"

"It turns out that Big Brother Feng is taking risks with his own body, just to devour the power of Lenghun!"

"As expected of the leader, as long as he devours Lenghun's space power, the leader can compete with him!"

Everyone finally understood that the purpose of Feng Wuchen was the power of space!

Feng Wuchen is too courageous, right? How dare you take the power of space from the cold soul in public!

"Big Brother Feng! Hurry up and devour his power!" Liu Qingyang roared.

"Feng Wuchen! You are courting death!" Luo Wuchang was stunned for a moment, then roared gloomily at Feng Wuchen.

Feng Wuchen glanced at Luo Wuchang coldly and said, "You'd better not act rashly, or Lenghun will die, I'll see what you can bring back to explain!"

"You!" Luo Wuchang was furious, the flesh on his face twitched violently, and his lungs were about to explode with anger.

"Lenghun, without the power of space, your power is probably only at the ninth level of the heavenly realm. Forcibly swallowing your power of space may also cause your cultivation base to go backwards!" Feng Wuchen said raging, while speaking, it was already It is the power of space that controls the black fire to devour the cold soul.

"Stop! Quickly stop! Ah!" Feeling the power of space being swallowed up by domineering, there was a feeling of being pulled out of the body, Lenghun shouted in panic, and finally couldn't help screaming out.

Seeing this scene, the powerhouses of the major forces in the hegemony were shocked and panicked.

"Young Palace Master!" Luo Wuchang was shocked and rushed out suddenly.

Chi Yuan and Zhang Wuhun intercepted for the first time, and Zhang Wufeng and others also intercepted Dadutong of the Divine King Temple and other powerful gods.

"Go away!" Luo Wuchang roared.

"It depends on your ability!" The three Chi Yuan did not give in at all.

"Guardian! Hurry up and call the palace master!" Da Dutong shouted anxiously. (To be continued)