Chapter 1529

Name:Dragon God Supreme Author:Qi Luan


"The Great Elder can't hold it anymore! What can I do?"

"I can't believe that Zhu Mietian's strength is so much stronger than that of the Great Elder! It's also a quasi-tianzun realm, isn't the gap too big?"

"This is too scary, isn't it? Can you beat the enemy head-on?"

The crowd exclaimed in surprise, and their faces were stunned.

"Candle Mietian's Tiangang divine power has been cultivated to a terrifying realm, and it can fully utilize the potential of the divine art. The power alone can break the physical power of the Great Elder!" While healing, Long Qinghun was extremely worried.

"Among the gods in the heavenly realm, there are only a handful of people who can fully utilize the potential of the divine art, and Zhu Mietian is one of them." Long Nitian said.

If Long Nitian is a genius among geniuses, then Zhu Mietian is a monster among geniuses!

Only Long Zun can compare with it.

"Elder can't hold it anymore, if he goes on like this, I'm afraid he will die at the hands of that little bastard!" Long Jun was so anxious that he wanted to withdraw for support many times, but was blocked by the three guardians.

"Longjun protects the law, you should worry about yourself, you are not a dragon against the sky, you have no indestructible golden body, and you will soon die without a place to be buried!" Tianzhao said fiercely, staring at Longjun with eyes like poisonous snakes. .

Long Jun was too lazy to pay attention, and looked at Long Xingchen worriedly from time to time.

The two elders, Long Xingyun and Long Yuan, were like this, but neither of them could support them.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Buzz!"

Zhu Mietian didn't give Long Xingchen a chance to breathe, and launched a series of fierce and ruthless offensives. The destruction ripples that erupted from each collision can make the entire heaven tremble.

The injured Long Xingchen, the more he fights, the more frightened he feels. He feels that his opponent is not at the same level at all, but the realm of Heavenly Venerate, which makes him feel powerless.

"Old thing, being able to stand in front of this young master for so long is enough to be proud." Zhu Mietian said arrogantly.

"Pfft!"

In less than twenty strokes, Long Xingchen couldn't hold it anymore, and suffered a heavy blow from Zhu Miantian, vomiting blood again and again, and his body was shaky.

"Elder!" The people of the Dragon God Clan and the Dragon God Temple became more and more anxious and panicked.

Wanted to help, but couldn't.

"Huh? That kid's breath has stopped improving. First-tier Heavenly Emperor, is it just a breakthrough?" Zhu Mietian frowned again, and looked at Feng Wuchen, who was wrapped in blood, with doubtful eyes.

It looks like a breakthrough, but it's not a breakthrough.

Very strange feeling, but disturbing.

"Young Master! Kill Long Xingchen! Don't let them have another chance to turn over! Let the Dragon God Clan know that our Heavenly Venerate Temple is definitely not something they can handle." Shangguan Tiandou shouted excitedly.

"Young Master! Kill Long Xingchen! Kill Fengying!" Zhuge Mingjun and other powerful people in the Temple of Heavenly Venerate shouted in excitement.

Winning the million-dollar jackpot is not so exciting.

"Corpse ancestors, use your corpse worms to destroy them! Not a single one!"

On the other side, the seriously injured Zhuge Wuji suddenly shouted angrily, this is the best chance to destroy the Dragon God Clan.

"Junior sister! Contain him!" Gu Yuan frowned and shouted.

Fairy Yuyan played the qin, and the ecstasy song spread across the river and sea, locking the corpse ancestor.

"Hmph! This little trick of carving insects, this old man will never suffer twice!" Zombie said gloomily, his voice was hoarse and low, and his old eyes flashed with murderous aura.

The corpse ancestor blocked his hearing for the first time, and the ecstasy had no effect at all.

"Ecstasy?" Zhu Mietian glanced at Fairy Yuyan coldly, completely unaffected by Ecstasy, ignoring the existence of Fairy Yuyan directly.

The corpse ancestor clasped his hands together, his lips wriggled, and silently recited the law.

In a short while, the Dragon Temple was used in all directions at the same time, and countless corpses were densely packed at the same time, and the Dragon Temple was surrounded by water.

The corpse worm of the corpse ancestor is a hundred times, a thousand times more terrifying than the corpse worm of the corpse emperor!

"Gollum..."

Looking at the corpse worms counted in hundreds of millions, everyone in the Dragon Temple was extremely terrified, and their faces were full of horror.

"This... there are too many corpses? We can't deal with it, what can we do?"

"It's over, it's dead! We can't deal with the corpse worms of the corpse emperor, let alone the corpse worms of the corpse ancestors!"

"It's terrible! Where did that old bastard get so many corpses?"

Everyone in the Dragon God Temple fell into despair, and the whole body was like falling into a ten thousand year ice cave, extremely cold.

Long Nitian and other Dragon God powerhouses, who were healing in the Dragon God Temple Square, had extremely gloomy faces.

The injury has not recovered much, and the corpse has already started.

This undoubtedly broke Long Nitian's plan.

"Master! Kill them! Kill them!" The Corpse Emperor in the air roared frantically while making a heart-piercing scream.

"If my disciple can't survive, I want everyone in the Dragon Temple to be buried with you! Without the real fire of Fengying, no one can save you! Die!" The corpse ancestor said extremely fiercely, and without hesitation, he controlled the corpse to rush towards the Dragon Temple. crowd.

At that moment, everyone in the Dragon God Temple was so frightened that they lost their minds and were completely desperate.

"Roar!"

But just when everyone was desperate, a majestic and noble dragon roar sounded in the Dragon Temple.

"Little Lord!"

"Alliance!"

The Dragon God Race and the people in the Dragon God Temple were suddenly overjoyed, the feeling of returning to heaven from hell.

"This is..." The old corpse's face changed greatly, and he immediately turned to look at Feng Wuchen.

Zhu Miantian frowned slightly and looked at Feng Wuchen.

On the ground of the Dragon Temple Square, a black fire dragon suddenly rose into the sky, and the terrifying coercion was breathtaking.

The large corpse worms, like a mouse seeing a cat, retreated in fear.

The black dragon instantly transformed into dozens of small black dragons and shot out in all directions. Wherever they passed, the corpse insects were ruthlessly swallowed up, and a large amount of black smoke was emitted.

In the blink of an eye, the corpse worm had disappeared without a trace, either burned to death by the black fire or escaped.

"Buzz!"

At the same time, above the sky, an unparalleled terrifying force spread out from Feng Wuchen's body. The domineering aura that broke through the sky and destroyed everything made everyone present terrified.

"How is that possible! This is not the breath of the first-level Heavenly Emperor! What kind of power is this?" Zhu Mietian's expression changed drastically.

"What's going on here?" Long Xingchen and others also cast their eyes in astonishment and disbelief.

"Existence beyond divine power, this is..." Long Nitian's expression changed dramatically, and what Long Tianqiu said instantly appeared in his mind.

"This power is extraordinary! Could it be..." Zhuge Wuji looked at Feng Wuchen dumbfoundedly, as if he had guessed something.

Obviously, Feng Wuchen is not as simple as breaking through.

After a while, the blood that wrapped Feng Wuchen slowly dissipated, and Feng Wuchen's lineup appeared in everyone's eyes.

The blood-colored eyes have disappeared, Feng Wuchen has not changed, the only thing that has changed is the mysterious terrifying aura.

"This is... the realm of the gods!" Zhu Miantian was stunned for a long time, and finally couldn't help exclaiming.