Chapter 745

"Do you mean Yanlong?"

Sen Leng stared at Feng Wuchen, the man asked with a wicked smile.

The man's words made Feng Wuchen frown deeply.

"Feng Wuchen, I'm not afraid to tell you that Yanlong can't save you, neither can the Dragon Clan, nor the Primordial Rakshasa Clan. Don't expect anyone to save you, the mere Dragon God Alliance, I haven't paid attention to it yet. You just die." The man smiled evilly, looking very confident, not like he was lying.

"What? Could something happen to Senior Yanlong?" Liu Qingyang's expression changed drastically.

"Impossible, Senior Yanlong is so strong, the demons would never dare to attack Senior Yanlong." Yi Tianqing shook his head.

As soon as the man said this, everyone in the Dragon Temple was shocked.

What kind of terrifying existence is the Yanlong, and the three elders of the demon race are scared away, how terrifying is that? The horror of Yanlong is the existence that surpasses the Demon Race Gorefiend. It is absolutely impossible for the Demon Race to deal with him.

But the demon man in front of him said that Yanlong couldn't save Feng Wuchen, what did he mean?

Chihuang looked at Feng Wuchen with seductive eyes, and said, "Does the hall master know the ancient Rakshasa clan?"

"I haven't heard of it, and I haven't heard it mentioned by the hall master." Bai Mo shook his head.

The existence of the Primordial Rakshasa, no one in the Dragon God Alliance knew about it except Feng Wuchen.

"Dragon clan? Primordial Rakshasa clan?" Chi Yuan, Zhang Wuhun, and Zhang Tianxuan were shocked. They had never heard of the existence of these races, and they had only heard of Yanlong.

The major forces of the Dragon God Alliance are also confused, and they don't know what kind of forces exist.

"Did the Demon Race take action? Impossible, the Demon Lord is still under seal. With the Demon Race's current strength, it is impossible to take action against the Dragon Race and the Rakshasa Race." Feng Wuchen frowned and said secretly.

The Demon Race without the Demon Lord is simply no match for the Dragon Race, let alone other major forces.

"Feng Wuchen, have you made up your mind? Are you going to hand it over obediently, or let me do it?" The man asked with a wicked smile.

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

Feng Wuchen finally obtained the ancient power and Wuhuo, how could it be easily handed over to others?

Moreover, Feng Wuchen has never been afraid of threats.

"Retreat all." The man's voice suddenly became cold, and the terrifying murderous aura filled the air.

Falling impermanence immediately ordered, ordering the forces of all sizes to retreat, and no one dared to disobey the order.

Although the man is only at the fourth level of God Transformation, his evil aura is not weaker than the fifth level of God Transformation. This person's strength must not be underestimated.

The war stopped, the space was silent, and everyone's eyes fell on the demon man.

"Everyone be careful." Feng Wuchen frowned, his expression extremely solemn.

Chi Yuan said solemnly: "This person's strength is definitely not under the impermanence."

"His strength is close to the demon powerhouse who dealt with Zhang's family at the beginning." Zhang Wuhun's old face was full of solemnity.

"Buzz!"

A monstrous evil force surged out of the demon man in vain, and the calm space suddenly shook violently.

The terrifying black gas spread in all directions at an alarming speed. In the blink of an eye, the black gas covered tens of thousands of feet of void, and the entire space turned completely dark.

This space is full of evil atmosphere.

The monstrous terrifying energy made everyone present feel fear, as if that power represented despair, making people feel no vitality at all.

"Gollum..."

Everyone in the Dragon God Alliance was so frightened that their faces were as pale as paper. In the face of such a terrifying force, they couldn't afford to resist at all.

At this moment, the eyes of everyone showed resignation.

"Devil's Palm!" The man shouted softly, waved his big hand, and the black air covering tens of thousands of feet of void instantly condensed into a huge black palm print of tens of thousands of feet. As the man's arm fell, the terrifying black palm print slammed down. .

The black palm prints are tens of thousands of feet in size, and the energy contained is extremely terrifying, and the momentum like destroying the sky and the earth shocked everyone in the Dragon God Alliance to almost suffocate.

"This power has reached the seventh level of the God Transformation Realm!" Luo Wuchang was secretly terrified.

"Feng Wuchen, I'll see how you die." The weak Lenghun's pale face revealed a schadenfreude grin.

Feng Wuchen and the others have no way out. Even if they can escape, they cannot leave the Alliance members behind.

"Master, this power is comparable to the seventh level of the God Transformation Realm, and we may not be able to stop it!" Chi Yuan said solemnly, his eyes flashing a look of horror.

"This is the Heavenly Demon Jue!" Feng Wuchen frowned and said, "The supreme law of the demons is comparable to the high-grade immortal Jue, but anyone who has reached the God Transformation Realm is qualified to practice, and can increase his power by three times, but it needs to consume His ordinary magic essence."

"Gaopin Immortal Jue? Three times the power?" Zhang Wuhun couldn't help being startled, his old eyes almost bulging out.

Zhang Tianxuan was so frightened that he was so frightened that his body couldn't help shaking.

"Red Emperor! Immediately take the brothers back to the Dragon Temple! Under the Alliance Heaven and Human Realm, all retreat!" Feng Wuchen suddenly shouted, and at the same time mobilized the strength of his whole body to prepare for a hard resistance.

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

"Brother Feng, I'm not leaving! It's a big deal to die together!" Liu Qingyang gritted his teeth angrily, looking desperate.

Chaos God shouted: "Palace Master, I will not leave!"

"We're going to die together!" The soldiers shouted, their determination to follow to the death was unswerving.

"Didn't you hear my order? Return me to the Dragon Temple!" Feng Wuchen suddenly roared at Liu Qingyang and everyone.

"Hall Master!"

"Alliance!"

Everyone hesitated, not knowing how to make a choice.

"Retreat!" Feng Wuchen shouted angrily again, and at this time he had already sacrificed the Dragon Divine Sword.

"Everyone obeys! All withdraw to the Dragon Temple!" The Red Emperor gritted his teeth and roared, his eyes flashing with tears.

"Do your best to stop it!" Feng Wuchen gritted his teeth.

"Xianjue! Taiyi Universe Bell!"

Chi Yuan clasped his hands together and shouted loudly, instantly condensing a huge energy shield, filled with extremely powerful defensive power.

"Give me your strength!" Chi Yuan shouted, his expression extremely solemn.

In addition to Feng Wuchen, Zhang Wuhun and other god-transforming powerhouses, as well as Tian Xianzi and other Tianji realm powerhouses, poured all their power into Chi Yuan's body.

"Struggle to the death!" The demon man said disdainfully, completely disregarding the power of Chi Yuan and others.

"Boom!"

"Buzz!"

"Puff puff!"

The terrifying black palm print slammed into the sky, and the rumbling sound resounded through the void, and the destructive energy ripples instantly swayed, with a great visual impact, making everyone stunned.

At the moment of the collision, dozens of strong men, including Chi Yuan, vomited blood at the same time, and were seriously injured.

Just the moment of the collision, it was already unbearable, showing how terrifying the power of the Heavenly Demon Jue was. (To be continued)