Chapter 1398

Name:Dragon God Supreme Author:Qi Luan


"Master Feng!"

Tian She was so anxious that he wanted to avoid Emperor Xiankui, but he couldn't do anything.

No matter how Tianshe dodged, he couldn't get rid of Xiankui Tiandi, and Xiankui Tiandi could still intercept him at the first time.

"What? Do you want to save Fengying? He's just a bastard of the Dragon God Race, why would you risk your life to save him?"

Heavenly Emperor Xiankui said with a sneer, with a completely aloof attitude.

Heavenly Emperor Xiankui is extremely powerful, and the charm he exerts has caused Tianshe to be in a state of turbulence many times.

"Go away!" Tian She shouted angrily, his face full of anxiety, seeing that Emperor Shura was about to approach Feng Wuchen.

"So fierce, I don't know how to pity fragrance and cherish jade at all." Emperor Xiankui smiled charmingly, and his pretty face became extremely fierce in a second, and Sen coldly said: "So, you should be damned!"

"Xianjue! Supreme Moonkiller Palm!"

The terrifying divine power of death erupted, and the Heavenly Emperor Xiankui slammed out a ferocious palm, with overwhelming might, and the power was extremely terrifying.

Feeling this terrifying power, Tian She's face changed drastically, and he suddenly tried his best to stimulate the power.

"Xianjue! Soul-seeking slash!"

Tian She shouted loudly, and then waved his hand, and the terrifying energy burst out.

"Boom!"

"Buzz!"

The two destructive forces collided fiercely, and they exploded as soon as they collided, shaking the heavens and the earth.

"Bastard!" Tian She scolded angrily in his heart, his face full of embarrassment.

Heavenly Emperor Xiankui's obstruction had already made Tianshe lose the best chance to support Feng Wuchen.

Neither the Bingyan Emperor nor the Tiankui-level killer could withdraw to support Feng Wuchen.

"call out!"

Seeing that Emperor Shura was about to approach Feng Wuchen, the figure who followed the wind flashed over in a very terrifying way, his palms condensed violent power, and he slammed into Emperor Shura with one palm.

The speed of the wind is very terrifying, and the Emperor of Annihilation and the Emperor of the Underworld are completely powerless to stop it.

"Zhufeng, you have just stepped into the realm of the emperor, and you are not the opponent of this emperor with your strength!" Emperor Shura said disdainfully, and greeted him with a fierce palm.

"Huh? This is?" The elder raised his brows slightly and seemed to see something.

"boom!"

"Buzz!"

Zhufeng fiercely slapped the Shura Emperor with a slap, and with a loud bang, the terrifying energy ripples rolled and spread unscrupulously, and the space within a radius of ten thousand feet was like a rolling wave.

With a fierce head-to-head touch, the two of them were each shaken back.

"Oh? There is such a violent power!" Under the head-to-head contact, Emperor Shura couldn't help but be surprised, a little unbelievable.

"The power of chasing the wind can instantly increase to the middle stage of the Emperor!" The Emperor of Annihilation was slightly stunned, his eyes full of shock.

"How is this possible!" Underworld Emperor was horrified.

"Zhufeng, your cultivation technique is quite special. It's really not easy to be able to burst out several times of power in an instant, and to be able to resist the Asura Heavenly Emperor." The first elder praised.

"Feng Ying, how are you? Hold on!" Ignoring the Great Elder, Zhan Feng looked back at Feng Wuchen.

"Thank you." Feng Wuchen thanked with difficulty, his face pale.

"Quickly summon the Dragon God Race powerhouse!" Zhufeng said quickly.

"I don't know why, Long Nitian and Long Qinghun didn't respond. I'm afraid something happened to the Dragon God Clan!" Feng Wuchen replied with difficulty.

"What? No response?" Zhu Feng's expression changed suddenly.

The Dragon God Clan didn't react, doesn't that mean that they will surely die today?

Without the help of the Dragon God Race powerhouse, who can compete with the Great Elder of the Heavenly Venerate Temple?

"The teleportation array has been destroyed, and the Tianying Pavilion and the Dragon Temple are probably in trouble!" Feng Wuchen said with difficulty, and was extremely worried in his heart, but he could do nothing.

None of them, Feng Wuchen, thought that the Great Elder had set up a barrier to block the entire Immortal God Realm, and Feng Wuchen's voice transmission could not be transmitted at all.

"Then what should we do now?" Zhufeng asked anxiously, the Dragon God Clan powerhouse did not respond, which undoubtedly shattered the hope in Zhufeng's heart in an instant.

Feng Wuchen said with difficulty: "Find a way to contact the Dragon God Clan."

"Zhufeng, even if you block this emperor, you can't save Fengying, none of you can run away, I'm not afraid to tell you that the great elder has set up a barrier to block the entire immortal god's realm, you can't escape, this emperor carefully planned How can you let you escape?" Asura Heavenly Emperor sneered.

"The enchantment blocks the Immortal God's Domain?" Feng Wuchen, Zhufeng and others were shocked.

How terrifying is this? The Immortal God's Domain is extremely huge, and the elders actually blocked the entire Immortal God's Domain with the enchantment!

Emperor Shura's icy gaze swept to Baihun and the others, and then sneered: "Baihun, Gu Tongtian, your desperate resistance is just a waste of energy, you can never escape from the Immortal God Realm."

"Feng Ying, don't expect the Dragon God Clan strongmen to come back to save you, the enchantment blocks the Immortal God Realm, they can't sense your breath at all, not to mention they can't come!" Gloomy eyes looked at Feng Wuchen, Shura Tiandi playfully abused sneered.

"Dragon God Clan really has an accident!" Feng Wuchen frowned and secretly said.

"Whoa!"

The Annihilation Heavenly Emperor and the Underworld Emperor were already fiercely shooting at this moment, and the Shura Heavenly Emperor also shot suddenly, and the three Heavenly Emperors were monstrous.

"Chasing the wind! Your speed is higher than them, don't touch them head-on, try to hold them back, I'll find a way!" Feng Wuchen hurriedly said, the power of time has been activated.

The power of time that Feng Wuchen motivated did not trap Emperor Shura and the others, and he couldn't.

"I don't know what kind of power is such an ancient aura?" The elder frowned slightly, never seeing this mysterious ancient power.

The power of time can control the speed of time. In the past, Feng Wuchen controlled the enemy to slow down the speed. This time, Feng Wuchen is to speed up the flow of time within a certain range of space, thereby making Feng Wuchen faster.

The moment the time accelerated, in contrast, Feng Wuchen clearly saw that the speed of the three Heavenly Emperors had slowed down.

"Space shuttle!"

With the help of the accelerated speed of the power of time, Feng Wuchen forcibly urged the Golden Dragon Seal Martial Spirit, and immediately cast the space shuttle!

The space quickly twisted, and Feng Wuchen blinked into the twisted space and disappeared.

"Humph! Fengying! Do you think you can run away with teleportation?" Shura Tiandi Sen said coldly.

"Dragon God Race Space Shuttle!" The elder frowned deeply.

It was learned from Emperor Shura that the Great Elder set up a barrier to block the sound transmission, and Long Nitian couldn't hear Feng Wuchen's sound transmission.

Feng Wuchen casts the space shuttle one after another, and the movement is very terrifying. In the blink of an eye, Feng Wuchen has come to the boundary of the Immortal God Domain.

Feng Wuchen once again used the space shuttle, directly penetrated the terrifying enchantment, and came to the spiritual realm!

"Long Nitian! Long Qinghun! Immediately send the Dragon God Clan strongmen to support the Dragon God Temple, the Tianying Pavilion, the Chamber of Commerce, the Tianshi Xianfu and the Refiner Guild! The elders of the Tianzun Temple set up a barrier to block the Immortal God Realm, you immediately Come support!" The moment he penetrated the barrier, Feng Wuchen suddenly sent Long Nitian a voice transmission.