Chapter 1083

Name:Dragon God Supreme Author:Qi Luan
"Feng Wuchen, I really underestimate you. I didn't expect you to improve your strength. It's really not easy."

After the shock, Moruo looked at Feng Wuchen with a sneer.

"Buzz!"

The unicorn armor and the Dragon God gloves were released at the same time, and the aura of Feng Wuchen soared wildly again, and the unparalleled energy rolled out like an overwhelming force.

The collapsed and dimly lit space, with the golden light of Feng Wuchen, is like a nine-day god of war descended into the world, with a monstrous aura, which makes people feel the urge to worship.

"Snapped!"

Feng Wuchen clasped his hands together, and with a crisp sound, he pulled his hands away to both sides, and a terrifying immortal sword appeared out of thin air.

Feng Wuchen's breath soared again, becoming more and more terrifying.

This is Feng Wuchen's strongest posture.

"Too strong! Brother Feng's strength is too strong!" Liu Qingyang exclaimed excitedly.

"Feng Wuchen's breath is too terrifying! It's beyond our imagination." Feng Tianhun's face was full of horror, as pale as paper.

"Feng Wuchen's cultivation is even more terrifying than the average True God Realm. I feel that he has already broken through the True God Realm." Long Tianzhan said in awe.

"I also have this feeling, Feng Wuchen's realm is too high, it doesn't look like he just broke through." Ling Muyun nodded in agreement.

The terrified and shocking eyes all fell on Feng Wuchen. Even if he felt that a hundred thousand mountains were pressing on him, everyone still supported him and never missed any details.

"Venerable Moruo, the blood of the Eastern Emperor should improve your cultivation a lot."

Looking at Moruo, Feng Wuchen smiled lightly.

Moruo's face was extremely solemn, and Feng Wuchen's power was obviously beyond his imagination.

However, in Moruo's eyes, there was no hint of panic and worry, it was just solemn.

"Buzz!"

Moruo snorted coldly, and the monstrous might of the True God Realm erupted. Immediately, he fully motivated the power of the Demon Race, black energy rose from his entire body, and an extremely terrifying evil force burst out crazily, ruthlessly destroying this world.

It has to be said that the power of the True God Realm is extremely terrifying.

But Moruo's breath could not surpass Feng Wuchen.

"Venerable Moruo, don't say that I underestimate you. With your little power, you can't hurt me at all. You should show your true skills." Feng Wuchen said proudly, full of confidence in his own strength.

"Heaven Devil Jade!"

"Tianluo Xuanjia!"

Moruo shouted loudly and sacrificed the divine weapon, which was a piece of black jade and battle armor, exuding a terrifying aura.

Moruo's breath soared wildly, and it was close to Feng Wuchen.

Feng Wuchen shook his head again and said, "Sir Moruo, I'm not referring to a divine weapon. There is a very powerful force hidden in your body. This force is far above the power of the bloodline of the Demon Race. You can't lie to me."

"Stronger than the blood of the demon race?" Ye Tianwei turned pale in shock, and all looked at the demon sky in shock.

Mo Tian shook his head and said, "I don't know what power it is."

"The ancient powers were all refined by the hall master, so what power does the old thing have?" The Dragon Emperor frowned and wondered, and his eyes couldn't help but look at Long Tianzhan and the others.

"If my guess is correct, it should be the power of the devil." Long Tianzhan frowned and guessed.

"That's right! The power of the demons is the strongest power of the demons, and it is the power of the ancestors of the demons to destroy the sky. This power does not even have a demon sovereign. Where did Moruo come from?" Feng Tianhun asked in confusion.

"The power of the gods?" Mo Tian's expression changed greatly, and he said incredulously: "My father once said that the power of the gods had already disappeared with the fall of the ancestors, how could it be the power of the gods? Could it be that Moruo was lying to my father at that time. ?"

The power of the demons is the strongest power of the demons, surpassing the power of the bloodline of the demons.

Facing Feng Wuchen, Moruo did not have the slightest fear, obviously because of the existence of this power.

"Sure enough, I can't hide it from you, then let you experience the horror of the power of the devil!" A sneer appeared on Moruo's old face.

"The power of the devil?" Feng Wuchen frowned slightly, feeling that this power was very terrifying.

"It's really the power of the devil! It's actually in the hands of Moruo!" Mo Tian was shocked, and looked at Moruo with wide eyes.

"You old bastard, how dare you deceive my father!" Mo Tian roared at Mo Luo.

"The monarch wants to kill this venerable master, how could this venerable master hand over this power to him?" Moruo sneered, and glanced at the angry Demon Sky with disdain.

"Buzz!"

After the words fell, Moruo's aura changed in vain, and he frantically urged the power of the demons. In an instant, a more destructive evil force erupted from Moruo's body, and the continent was once again plunged into violent shaking, and countless cracks in the abyss burst and spread.

In the blink of an eye, Moruo's aura surpassed Feng Wuchen's monstrous aura and captured the soul.

The extremely terrifying evil atmosphere completely covered Feng Wuchen's divine power, covering every corner of this continent.

"Gollum..."

Everyone in the Dragon God Alliance was terrified by the terrifying power of Moruo, and there was a dead silence.

"This power is really terrifying. The divine power cannot be suppressed, and it is enough to compete with the divine power. The power that the devil has never had before is actually on this old monster." Feng Wuchen was secretly shocked.

"Feng Wuchen, the gods have divine power, and the demons also have magical power! The power of the demons is not weaker than your divine power!" Moruo shouted, the monstrous evil atmosphere shocked countless cultivators.

"boom!"

While speaking, Moruo had already taken the lead in launching the offensive, with a strong and harsh roar, a storm rolled up on the spot, Moruo's figure came in an instant, and the speed was terrifying.

"boom!"

"Buzz!"

In an instant, the supersonic head-to-head hit with a bang, shaking the world, the energy of destruction recklessly rolled, and spread to a hundred thousand meters away in the blink of an eye, and the brilliance of the collision illuminated the dim space, making it impossible to open your eyes.

The entire continent's cultivators are shaking.

The collision of just one punch has such a devastating destructive power. I can't imagine whether the mainland can withstand the confrontation between the magic and the immortal.

The fierce head-to-head hit, Feng Wuchen did not move, completely resisting Moruo's power.

"You can actually block the power of this Venerable, Feng Wuchen, it's really yours." Moruo smiled evilly.

There was a dangerous arc on the corner of his mouth, and Feng Wuchen sneered: "Evil is invincible, no matter how strong the power of the gods is, it can't overwhelm the power in the end, not to mention that my power is the strongest power of the heavens, the power of the devils, I still Not paying attention."

"No shame!" Moruo shouted coldly, his old face became gloomy, and he punched him again.

"boom!"

Moruo punched out this punch, and Feng Wuchen did not block it, and let Moruo slam on his chest, but what shocked Moruo was that this punch could not shake Feng Wuchen.

"What? This...how is this possible..." Moruo's expression changed drastically, he couldn't believe it.

"The power of the devil is not that strong." Feng Wuchen looked at Moruo playfully. (To be continued)