Chapter 955

The power of time was activated again, and within a radius of 100 feet, time instantly slowed ten times, but Feng Wuchen was not affected in any way, the wings shook and burst out like lightning.

"The body can't move!" Mo Yu and the others panicked again.

In the case of being unable to move, it is simply being slaughtered.

"The time has changed again!" Mo Aotian was horrified and his expression changed dramatically.

Horrified and unable to turn his eyes, he watched Feng Wuchen dodge without any hindrance.

It is a moment of effort, Feng Wuchen is in control of time, and the moment when Mo Aotian is approaching, time disappears with Feng Wuchen's thoughts.

But this time, Mo Aotian has lost the chance to escape.

"The Taikoo Dragon God Fist!"

The domineering and terrifying power condensed on the glove, the dazzling dark red radiance illuminated the space, Feng Wuchen slammed a loud shout, and a monstrous aura erupted, and a punch mercilessly slammed into Mo Aotian's chest.

"It's over!" Feeling this terrifying power, Mo Aotian was horrified.

Unfortunately, under the control of the power of time, he could not escape at all.

The power of Feng Wuchen's punch is absolutely terrifying.

"boom!"

"puff!"

With an explosive punch, Mo Aotian vomited blood on the spot, and his body flew out like a cannonball. Wherever he passed, the space tumbled violently.

"What kind of power is this?" Mo Aotian said in horror, he couldn't believe that Feng Wuchen could actually vomit blood with his second-level cultivation of God Transformation Realm.

"Mo Aotian!" The expressions of Mo Yu and the others changed drastically. When they found that they were able to move, they couldn't help but shout, with panic on their faces.

Mo Yu and more than a dozen young geniuses from the demon race were now terrified by Feng Wuchen's terrifying fighting power.

"hiss......"

Seeing this scene, Liu Qingyang and the others gasped in horror.

"It's terrifying! Mo Aotian vomited blood with one punch!" Liu Qingyang exclaimed, trembling all over.

"The power of the artifact is too terrifying! The master's combat power can already cross the five-layer realm." Chi Kong swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty.

"The divine weapon cooperates with the power of time, and I am afraid that no one will be able to get a teacher under the ninth-level peak of the transformation of the gods!" Zhang Junlan said dumbfounded, Feng Wuchen's horror was beyond his imagination.

The eighth-order forged artifact gloves are terrifyingly powerful.

The power of Feng Wuchen's punch is comparable to the power of the seventh realm of God Transformation!

Mo Aotian was hit by Feng Wuchen in an unprepared situation, and the domineering power made him unable to bear it.

"What are you still doing? Hurry up!" Resisting the severe pain that spread all over his body, Mo Aotian roared at Mo Yu and the others, his pale face was full of blue veins.

But before Mo Yu and the others made a move, Feng Wuchen waved his hands in vain, his palm facing Mo Yu and others.

At that moment, the movements of Moyu's group were ten times slower.

"The power of time is in my hands, which means that your lives are in my hands." Feng Wuchen sneered playfully, and swept his fierce eyes to Moyu and the others.

Mo Aotian looked at Mo Yu and the others, and secretly said in his heart: "Feng Wuchen can only control the flow of time within a certain range. As long as he is not caught, he can avoid the control of the power of time."

More than a dozen magic jades were trapped by the power of the four pieces, but Mo Aotian was not affected. It can be seen that the control range of the power of time is limited.

"Humph!" Mo Aotian's face was hideous, and he immediately used the Mozu body technique.

"Shhhhhh!"

Mo Aotian's figure turned into strands of strange black energy that flickered one after another, and the speed was very terrifying, like a ghost, making it impossible to catch.

"His speed is too fast! He can't see it at all!" Beidouyan frowned.

"Mo Aotian's strength is indeed terrifying. He was injured by Baili Tianjing before, but he still has such fighting power." Ye Tianwei exclaimed, but he was not worried at all.

"No matter how strong he is, he can't get close to Brother Feng." Ling Xiaoxiao said with a light smile, and there was no sign of worry on her pretty face.

Feng Wuchen had a wicked smile on his face, letting Mo Aotian flicker.

"Feng Wuchen, as long as I avoid the control range of your power of time, you will never try to trap me!" Mo Ao Tiansen's cold and ethereal voice came.

"Oh? Did you see it so soon? So what?" Feng Wuchen was still unafraid, controlling the palms of Moyu and the others, and already began to condense terrifying power.

"Their lives are in my hands, can you save them?" Feng Wuchen then asked with a sneer, Feng Wuchen, who has the power of time, is equivalent to controlling life.

"Shhhhhh!"

"Buzz!"

In the next second, before Feng Wuchen made a move, the space in all directions burst into black energy beams, which contained terrifying power, and the sound of the sonic boom was deafening.

But at the moment when more than a dozen terrifying black energies approached Feng Wuchen, they all stopped strangely, and the speed of progress was very slow.

"As expected!" Mo Aotian secretly said: "Even if my speed is higher than his, it is impossible to get close to him."

"call out!"

Just when Mo Aotian was talking to himself secretly, Feng Wuchen's figure disappeared strangely in vain, without a sound.

"It's over!" Mo Aotian's face changed suddenly!

Teleport!

Mo Aotian had already guessed it, but it was too late. The moment he noticed it, he had already fallen into the control of Feng Wuchen's power of time.

"boom!"

"puff!"

An extremely strange explosion spread, Mo Aotian's mouth spurted a mouthful of blood at a very slow speed, and the expression on his face slowly became twisted and painful.

"The control of the power of time does have a certain range, but you seem to underestimate my strength." Feng Wuchen's cold voice came from behind Mo Aotian.

At this moment, Mo Aotian could no longer move, but Mo Yu and others not far away were rescued.

"No matter how fast you are, it can't be faster than a momentary movement, right?" Feng Wuchen sneered, while speaking, the index finger with terrifying energy was lightly touching Mo Aotian's sadness.

At the moment of touching it, Mo Aotian was extremely terrified. Under the control of the power of time, he had no choice but to die.

"Feng Wuchen, stop!" Mo Yu roared at Feng Wuchen, and a dozen of the powerhouses in the God Transformation realm dispersed immediately and rushed towards Feng Wuchen one after another.

"I don't know whether to live or die!" Feng Wuchen sneered disdainfully.

At this moment, Feng Wuchen seemed to notice something, frowned slightly, and secretly said, "He's here!"

"Young Master is here!" Mo Yu was overjoyed, and they also sensed the existence of Mo Tian.

"call out!"

Aware that Mo Tian had come, Feng Wuchen shot without hesitation, a terrifying blood light mercilessly penetrated Mo Ao Tian's chest.

"Break it for me!" Mo Tian's angry shout sounded in vain, and the figure flashed over, holding a black giant axe, fiercely slashing towards Feng Wuchen. (To be continued)