Chapter 930

"Boom!"

"Buzz!"

The huge black energy claws ruthlessly bombed the mountains, the explosion was deafening, shaking the world, and wherever the destructive energy passed, the majestic mountain peaks were turned into ashes.

Only the temple palace of the God King has a strong defense force without being destroyed.

The huge pitch-black crater has great visual impact and is extremely frightening.

What kind of terrifying power does this have to blast out tens of thousands of zhang craters?

"Humph! I'm courting death myself!" Lenghun snorted slightly proudly. The series of bombings seemed to give Lenghun a sense of accomplishment.

Lenghun burst out with the most peak power. He believed that under his fierce attack, he could definitely beat the wind and dust.

"The power of the young palace master is so terrifying, and Feng Wuchen is immortal and disabled. This is the consequence of arrogance!"

"That's right, that's right! Dare to be arrogant in front of our young palace master, it's just too long!"

"I thought it was so powerful, but the result was not beaten by the master of the young palace?"

The people in the Temple of the King of God once again sneered happily.

"Don't be too happy, there will be times when you are afraid." Chaoshen sneered playfully.

The people of the Dragon God Alliance were completely in the mood of watching a play, and they couldn't find the slightest worry on their faces.

The expressions of Leng Yunkong and the elders were very solemn. Even though it seemed that Lenghun had the upper hand, there was no sign of joy on their faces.

"Palace Master, it seems that Feng Wuchen has undoubtedly broken through the realm of God Transformation." Elder Bai Qingjue said solemnly, still with an unbelievable look in his eyes.

Leng Yunkong frowned and said, "Feng Wuchen's breath has not weakened at all, and Soul's attack did not hurt Feng Wuchen in the slightest."

The face of the god-king temple transformed into a god-level powerhouse began to show a trace of horror.

After the terrifying energy ripples continued for five minutes, it gradually dissipated, and the dust in the sky was also dispersed with the breeze. In the huge pit, a faint golden light began to shine.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by this faint golden light.

For a while, the audience fell silent again.

"What's the matter? Feng Wuchen's breath has not weakened in the slightest." Lenghun frowned slightly, and as the energy ripples dissipated, he could clearly sense Feng Wuchen's breath.

That is the breath of the first layer of God Transformation Realm!

Beneath the deep pit, Feng Wuchen's figure slowly floated up, the golden light emanating from his body became more and more dazzling, and the corner of his mouth had a dangerous arc.

When Feng Wuchen's figure appeared in everyone's sight, everyone in the Temple of the God King was shocked, their eyes instantly enlarged to the extreme, and their faces were full of horror.

"No injuries! Feng Wuchen was not injured!"

"The realm of the first layer of God Transformation Realm!"

"This...this...can't be true?"

The people in the Temple of the God King were extremely shocked, and the noise rose into the sky, all of them were frightened and trembled.

Lenghun stared at Feng Wuchen in a daze, unable to utter a word, obviously he couldn't believe that Feng Wuchen was unscathed.

Staring at Lenghun with contempt, Feng Wuchen smiled evilly: "If you only have this ability, it will disappoint me too much. Your attack just now is irrelevant to me."

Lenghun was dumbfounded, and his body trembled slightly.

Sacrifice immortal weapons, perform immortal art, and do your best, but in exchange, Feng Wuchen is unscathed!

Lenghun can't accept it, and he doesn't want to accept it!

Shocked! The audience was shocked!

"The hall master is mighty!"

"The lord is mighty!"

"Kill Lenghun! Destroy the Temple of the God King! Avenge the brothers!"

This time, it was the Dragon God Alliance's turn to cheer, and the cheers went straight into the sky, all of them flushed with excitement.

"Buzz!"

The power of the bloodline was mobilized, and the dazzling golden light flashed in vain, covering the vast void, extremely dazzling, and the monstrous destructive energy spurted out of Feng Wuchen's body like a flood, and the power was extremely ferocious.

With just the power of activating the bloodline, Feng Wuchen's aura has soared to the peak of the second level of the God Transformation Realm. Coupled with the powerful fleshly body, Feng Wuchen's combat power is comparable to the third level of the God Transformation Realm.

"hiss......"

Feeling the terrifying breath of Feng Wuchen, everyone in the Temple of the God King gasped in horror, and the fear on their faces became stronger and stronger, as if they were looking at a monster.

"It's impossible..." Lenghun said in horror and sluggishness.

"The Taikoo Dragon God Fist!"

His eyes flickered with murderous aura, domineering and terrifying power condensed on his fists, Feng Wuchen snorted coldly, and his body shot out quickly, like a golden lightning bolt.

"Be careful, Soul!" Leng Yunkong was shocked and couldn't help shouting.

However, the frightened cold drink seemed not to be heard, and his body remained motionless.

"boom!"

"puff!"

A burst of golden lightning came, carrying the might of thunder, and a punch slammed into Lenghun's chest. With a loud bang, Lenghun's chest collapsed, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out. Lenghun's body, instantly It turned into black lightning and flew out.

"How could this be? How could Feng Wuchen's strength become so powerful? He couldn't break through to the God Transformation Realm in such a short period of time." Lenghun, who flew out, said in horror, and he didn't want to believe this fact. .

"Soul!"

"Young Palace Master!"

Seeing this scene, Leng Yunkong and the people in the Temple of the God King shouted in panic.

Lenghun's breath, at the moment when Feng Wuchen was hit, completely wilted.

Lenghun's injuries were extremely serious, and Feng Wuchen's punch completely defeated all his defenses, which could be described as vulnerable.

With just one punch, Feng Wuchen easily defeated Lenghun.

The people of the Dragon God Alliance roared in excitement, ecstatic.

"Soul!" Leng Yunkong burst out in panic.

"Whoa!"

Chi Yuan and Xing Tian immediately jumped to intercept.

"It's a battle of life and death, why do you need to intervene?" Chi Yuansen said coldly, staring at Leng Yunkong fearlessly.

"Go away!" Leng Yunkong roared frantically.

"If you want to go to the past, you can step over from our corpse!" Xing Tian said strongly.

"No reason!" Leng Yunkong thundered furiously, and the monstrous terrifying energy erupted uncontrollably.

But at this moment, Feng Wuchen's figure suddenly appeared in front of Lenghun, and stretched out his palm to trap Lenghun.

"Young Palace Master!" Ye Qianshui and other high-level officials shouted in panic again, but no one dared to take action at this time.

"Feng Wuchen, what do you want to do?" Lenghun asked in horror.

The seriously injured Lenghun is completely unable to resist the power of Feng Wuchen.

"Hun'er!" Leng Yunkong, who was aware of it, changed his expression greatly, and hurriedly shouted angrily: "Feng Wuchen, if you dare to kill my son, I will make you all go to dust!"

"Really? Then it depends on your ability." Feng Wuchen sneered playfully, and glanced at the angry Leng Yunkong with contempt.

"Pong!"

A ray of black flames appeared out of thin air, and Feng Wuchen sneered: "I will accept the power of space politely." (To be continued)