Chapter 1174

"Teleport!"

Feng Wuchen came in an instant, silently, and the expressions of the six great heavenly monarchs changed drastically.

The speed of Feng Wuchen is very terrifying, and it appears suddenly, beyond the nervous response of the Six Heavenly Monarchs.

Facing Feng Wuchen, the Heavenly Monarch was terrified and trembling all over.

The five words 'you are a waste' kept echoing in the mind of the Tianjun.

"boom!"

"puff!"

The divine power of Tiandao came out, and Feng Wuchen slammed a fist on Tianjun's chest, with a bang, his incomparable power shook Tianjun's chest, and spewed a mouthful of blood, and his body flew out like a cannonball. .

"How is this possible..." Tianjun was extremely frightened, he couldn't believe that Feng Wuchen's punch had such terrifying power.

The power of Feng Wuchen's punch is very terrifying, and it directly inflicts heavy damage on the powerhouses in the early days of Tianjun.

"Unfortunately, this is not a waste?" Feng Wuchen sneered, and one punch took out a strong Tianjun.

The sudden scene made the other five Heavenly Monarchs unresponsive, all stunned on the spot.

"Haven't you heard about my blood-washing the Colored Tile Sect and beheading the Colored Tile Sect Master?" Sen Leng's eyes swept to the other five Heavenly Monarchs, Feng Wuchen said coldly.

In the middle stage of Tianjun headed by the leader, his face could not help gloomy, and he shouted angrily: "Do it!"

"Buzz!"

The terrifying force was fully motivated, the void vibrated and rolled, and the five heavenly monarchs shot at the same time, with great momentum.

"Dragon God Gloves." With a thought, Feng Wuchen sacrificed the Dragon God Gloves, the vast aura erupted, and the combat power soared rapidly.

"The power of the mid-term Tianjun!" Tianjun, headed by him, frowned deeply.

The five Heavenly Monarchs scattered around Daofeng Wuchen, and immediately launched a ferocious offensive.

In the case of five to one, the odds of winning are still relatively high.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Buzz!"

Feng Wuchen fought one against five with a calm expression. With his powerful strength and astonishing reaction speed, he launched a fierce hand-to-hand battle with the Five Heavenly Sovereigns.

With one enemy and five, the five Heavenly Monarchs were unable to suppress Feng Wuchen.

The power of Feng Wuchen is beyond their imagination.

"Boom boom boom!"

In less than a minute, the five Heavenly Monarchs were blown away by Feng Wuchen one after another.

"Feng Ying's combat power is not under me. The five of us joined hands, and we still can't deal with him. How can he have such a strong power?" Your mid-term.

Because of this, the leading man couldn't believe it.

"The Heavenly Monarch of the Moon God Palace, is that enough?" Feng Wuchen struck, and while he was speaking, Feng Wuchen's figure disappeared strangely again.

"Be careful!" Tianjun, headed by him, shouted in horror.

The five Heavenly Sovereigns were frightened, and the teleportation movement was too terrifying, making them hard to guard against, and they were all afraid that Feng Wuchen would attack him next.

"boom!"

"puff!"

When Feng Wuchen reappeared, he was in front of another Tianjun early stage. The latter did not notice it, and then there was a bang, and the Tianjun master vomited blood and shot out.

Feng Wuchen's punch once again ruthlessly hit his opponent.

"Liuhe!" The leading man shouted, his face both horrified and angry.

"Four more." Feng Wuchen's mouth evoked a playful sneer.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Buzz!"

The four Heavenly Sovereigns flashed over at the same time and slammed into Feng Wuchen at the same time, but at that moment, Feng Wuchen's figure had flashed away and disappeared, and all four of their attacks slammed into the void, which shook the void violently.

"Fengying! Did you kill the Liuli Sect Master by teleportation?" The man in the lead roared furiously, and his sinister face swelled with blue veins.

"Then I'll show you my strength!" Feng Wuchen sneered, his fists clenched, and his eyes flashed a touch of ruthlessness.

"boom!"

When the words fell, Feng Wuchen stepped on the void, and there was a strong roar, Feng Wuchen's figure flashed away, and wherever he passed, a strong astral wind rolled up.

"Stop him!" the leading man shouted, his hands touching, condensing terrifying power, and the amazing momentum soared.

The other three Heavenly Monarchs rushed up.

"Lingjue! Profound Fire Ninth Layer!" One person shouted loudly, and a palm shot out from the air, and the terrifying palm print shot out like lightning.

"break!"

"boom!"

Feng Wuchen, who burst into the air, shouted loudly, and beat Tianjun's palm print with one punch, instantly dissipating the power of the palm print, making it extremely violent.

"Heavenly Sword Meteor!"

Another Tianjun shouted loudly, condensing thousands of energy swords, with the momentum of thousands of swords returning to their ancestors, condensing a long dragon and rushing towards Feng Wuchen, the offensive is extremely fierce and full of deterrence.

Feng Wuchen snorted coldly, the power of time urged, and with a wave of his hand, thousands of energy swords were trapped and moved slowly.

"What?" The expression of the powerhouse in the mid-term Tianjun changed greatly, and he stared blankly at the Tianjian meteor that he cast.

"Xianjue!..." Another Heavenly Sovereign immediately shouted, and was about to cast a spell.

"Go away!"

Feng Wuchen's speed suddenly increased, and he did not give the last Tianjun a chance to make a move. While he made his mark, Feng Wuchen smashed it with a punch.

"Oops!" Tianjun's pupils shrank in the early stage, extremely frightened.

"boom!"

"puff!"

A golden light flashed by, and with a bang, the Tianjun strong man spit out a mouthful of blood, his eyes almost bulged out, and his body was like a cannonball flying out, and he didn't know his life or death.

In an instant, Feng Wuchen defeated the palm print, trapped the energy sword, and hit Tianjun with one punch.

A series of actions are completed in an instant, in one go, without any slack.

However, Feng Wuchen's ultimate goal is to be the leader of the Heavenly Sovereign Powerhouse, and his figure does not stop at this moment.

"Come on!" Tianjun, headed by the leader, roared: "Xianjue! Moon God Seal!"

"call out!"

A terrifying cyan energy seal was condensed above the head of the leading man. With a loud shout, he waved his hand suddenly, and the energy seal flew out, unstoppable.

"Buzz!"

An extremely domineering force burst out from Feng Wuchen's body frantically, the void vibrated, golden light flashed, and the domineering air wave seemed to disperse the air.

The domineering power is condensed on the fist with the Dragon God glove, and the fist is covered with a ray of black flame, and the icy cold makes the body and mind stiff.

In the blink of an eye, Feng Wuchen's breath has soared to its highest point.

"Burning Heaven Dragon Fist!"

Sen's cold and fierce eyes stared at the energy seal that burst, and Feng Wuchen burst out, shouting in vain, and his right fist slammed fiercely, the attack was extremely fierce.

"boom!"

The fist slammed on the energy seal, and there was a bang. The extremely domineering power directly defeated the energy seal. The destructive energy showed a one-sided trend, and madly swept towards the leading man.

"This...how is this possible..." The leading man was stunned and lost his soul. (To be continued)