Chapter 1517



"It's hard to lure you down, and now you want to run? It's too late!"

A dangerous sneer appeared at the corner of Feng Wuchen's mouth, and his dark eyes surged with murderous intent.

Feng Wuchen led the powerhouses of the Heavenly Emperor from the Temple of Heavenly Venerate, which could relieve the pressure on the powerhouses of the Dragon God Clan, and also eliminate the powerhouses of the Heavenly Emperor from the Temple of Heavenly Venerate.

Of course, this is just one of Feng Wuchen's tactics.

The power of time erupted and spread wildly in all directions.

In the blink of an eye, wherever the power of time passed, the Heavenly Emperor powerhouses who fled for their lives in fear were all bound in a strange way, and their movements slowed dozens of times.

Feng Wuchen controls the power of time within a certain range, which is a piece of cake for Feng Wuchen.

"He...they're not moving...no, very slow..."

"I heard that Feng Wuchen has the mysterious power to control people, but what kind of power is this?"

"Really...I can't believe it..."

Seeing more than 1,000 Heavenly Emperor powerhouses slow down by dozens of times in an instant, many of the powerhouses present were extremely shocked, and they were all in a state of ignorance.

"Fengying! Well done!" Destiny shouted excitedly.

"Master Feng, hurry up! Don't give me face, kill them all!" Bingyan Emperor shouted loudly.

"Young Master! Let them experience the power of the gate of hell!" Long Ji shouted excitedly.

"The gate of hell! The gate of hell!" The strong man of the Dragon God clan shouted excitedly, instantly igniting the atmosphere to an explosion, and the waves spread wave after wave.

It just felt so good to take off.

"Immortal Emperor! The power of Fengying is about to be broken!" The Great Venerable hurriedly shouted.

The Great Venerable was entangled by Long Qingsoul, and he would not be able to get out for a while.

More than a thousand Heavenly Emperor powerhouses were slaughtered, which is definitely not a small loss to the Heavenly Venerate Temple.

The Immortal Emperor knew the horror of the gate of hell, and immediately acted according to his words, urging the divine power to break the bondage of the power of time.

"call out!"

But just when the Immortal Emperor was about to make his move, a figure suddenly appeared.

The Immortal Heavenly Emperor was shocked, and he was so scared that he stepped back several steps.

"Unfeeling..." The Immortal Heavenly Emperor swallowed a mouthful of saliva in horror, his face turning green.

"Immortal Heavenly Emperor, don't be scared by me." He said with a heartless smile, but looking at it made the Immortal Heavenly Emperor horrified.

The unfeeling appearance bought time for Feng Wuchen.

"Hurry up and stop Fengying!" The Great Venerable roared anxiously.

The Great Heavenly Emperor powerhouses in the Temple of Heavenly Venerate are busy dealing with the five great generals and the top ten venerables and the powerhouses of the Dragon God clan. At this moment, it is too late to stop Feng Wuchen.

"The gates of hell! Open!"

A wicked smile appeared on Feng Wuchen's face, and then he shouted loudly.

The tens of meters of huge gates of hell condensed out, the skeleton gate opened, and blood light spurted out from the door, filled with extremely terrifying death aura.

"It's too late!" The Great Venerable looked hideous.

"boom!"

When the Great Venerable was distracted, Long Qinghun seized the best opportunity and slammed his palm on the Great Venerable's chest fiercely. With a bang, the terrifying force sent the Great Venerable thousands of meters away.

"Ouch, did I see it wrong? When the strong fight, the Great Venerable is distracted. It seems that I really look down on me. My palm is not bad, right?" looks like.

The Great Venerable's expression was extremely gloomy, but he was not injured.

The Great Venerable wanted to take this opportunity to stop Feng Wuchen, but Long Qinghun had already anticipated it, and immediately came to block it.

"Great Venerable, I won't let you ruin the good thing of the young master! I am still waiting for the Great Venerable to continue to look down on me, so that I can greet you a few thousand more palms and make you comfortable." Long Qinghun teased. sneered.

How many palms? Guilong Qinghun can say that, with a few thousand palms, the Great Venerable will not die or be disabled, and it will definitely fly.

"Bastard!" The Great Venerable gritted his teeth and scolded, Long Qinghun blocked,

The gate of hell was displayed, and immediately a storm-like suction burst out, frantically swallowing the Heavenly Emperor who was bound by the power of time.

The gate of hell without dust is no different from the real gate of hell.

"It's over... this time it's dead..."

"Who... who will save me, I must introduce all the cousins ​​I know to him!"

"If you are swallowed in, you will surely die. The gate of hell is full of death!"

The powerhouses of the Heavenly Emperor are extremely fearful, but no one can save them. The fear of despair is something they never want to encounter in their entire lives.

In order to seize the time to kill, yes, to seize the time to kill.

Feng Wuchen changed his mark with one hand, and in a short while, a large number of bloody hands flew out from the gate of hell, took out the crazy hand speed of grabbing red envelopes, and pulled many Heavenly Emperor powerhouses into the gate of hell.

The dense bloody hands make people's scalp numb and extremely frightened.

Whether it was sucked in or caught by a bloody hand, it was instantly wiped out, unable to resist at all.

"Gollum..."

Anyone who saw this scene was terrified.

Such a terrifying law was unheard of by everyone in the heavens.

In less than two minutes, the powerful Heavenly Emperor controlled by the power of time, thousands of people were swallowed and slaughtered by the gate of hell.

"If this kid breaks through the Great Heavenly Emperor, the gate of hell is simply our Great Heavenly Emperor's nightmare!" Kuangying trembled in horror.

"This little bastard is a murderer!"

"More than a thousand people were killed by him..."

"I'm not dreaming? Are those Heavenly Emperor powerhouses dead?"

Whether it is the powerhouse cultivated by the Dragon God Clan or the powerhouse of the Temple of Heavenly Venerate, their faces are unbelievable.

"Master Feng! Nice work!" Tianshe shouted excitedly.

"Fengying's strength is terrible!" Zhu Feng was stunned.

"Too strong! Too strong! My little heart can't take it anymore!" Tianming shivered.

"Young Master! Young Master!" The Dragon God Clan strong man roared continuously.

The atmosphere was ignited again, Feng Wuchen became the focus of the audience, and a wave of waves swept across.

The wings flapped lightly, and Feng Wuchen held the Dragon Divine Sword and slowly floated into the void, majestic and majestic, showing the domineering dragon's might.

Seeing that more than a thousand Heavenly Emperor powerhouses were killed, the Great Venerable couldn't bear it any longer, and immediately burst into anger, and he wanted to vent his anger on Long Qinghun.

"Kill them all!" Amaterasu roared furiously, with countless grass and mud horses roaring past in his heart, murderous to the sky.

More than 1,000 Heavenly Emperor powerhouses were slaughtered, and the Great Heavenly Emperor who was slaughtered by the Dragon God Clan powerhouses has already caused the Tianzun Temple to lose 1,500 powerhouses.

It would be strange if Amaterasu wasn't angry.

Of course, on the Dragon God Clan side, there are also hundreds of powerhouses who have sacrificed, and the number is still increasing rapidly, I am afraid it will not last long.

"Amaterasu, don't you want to know how capable I am in this divine realm? I'll let you see it now!" Feng Wuchen sneered.

"Long Ji!" Feng Wuchen called out.

"Order!" Long Ji shouted loudly, and the hundreds of Great Heavenly Emperors of the Dragon God Clan and the Heavenly Emperor powerhouses disappeared at the same time.

That's teleportation!