Chapter 1533

Name:Dragon God Supreme Author:Qi Luan


An unparalleled monstrous power suddenly erupted from Feng Wuchen's body.

It is like a dragon in the abyss just showing its edge, brewing an infinite power that will hit the nine heavens.

"What?" Zhu Mietian's expression was shocked, and he was knocked back dozens of meters by a domineering energy on the spot.

That's right! Qi Jin alone can shake off the candle and extinguish the sky!

"Buzz!"

Feng Wuchen mobilized the divine power of the Heavenly Dao with all his strength, and the thunder was oppressive, shocking all directions. The vast energy was like a giant dragon awakening, and the entire heaven was shaken.

The noble and divine dragon's roar resounded through the heavens, deterring countless practitioners with its infinite dragon might.

The splendid golden light, centered on Feng Wuchen, instantly turned into a storm to devour it. After a while, the golden light shot straight into the sky, condensing a huge vortex like a galaxy, as if forcibly punching the heavens into a more powerful world. channel.

"What kind of power is this?" Zhu Miantian was stunned and stiff.

"Is this the power of the God Domain? It's completely inestimable!" Zhuge Wuji was terrified, and subconsciously took a few steps back.

"The legendary realm of the gods has such terrifying power! Feng Ying has just broken through the Great Heavenly Emperor, why can he withstand such terrifying power?"

"Big Brother Feng has become so perverted, what level of power is this?" Liu Qingyang exclaimed, racking his brains and unable to imagine that level.

Zhang Junlan rolled his Adam's apple, endured the fear, and said, "I can't believe that the power of the teacher is enough to spread to the entire heaven."

"Is this the power of the realm of the gods? My God, this has surpassed the realm of quasi-celestial realm!" Long Nitian and the others were like toads stepped on by a cow, their eyes widened.

Long Xingchen frowned slightly and said, "The realm of God is very special. The young master burst out with such terrifying power, but his aura has not changed in the slightest."

at the same time.

Helian family hall.

"Is this the realm of Tianzun? Who broke through Tianzun? Is it Long Nitian? No, this is not the breath of Long Nitian!" Patriarch Helian Gushan was extremely frightened and his face was pale.

"This power has already surpassed Quasi-Heavenly Venerable! This old man is not mistaken, right?" Great Elder He Lianqing was also full of astonishment and disbelief.

"This is his power...how could it be..." Helianzhan was utterly bewildered.

Simon family.

"What kind of power is this? It actually surpassed Zhu Mietian! This...how is this possible..." Ximen Xuanzi's eyes were full of horror, even if it came from a distant place, it shocked him Some are unsteady.

"Heavenly Venerable Realm! It must be Heavenly Venerable Realm!" Ximen Zhangkong exclaimed, his old face as if he had seen a ghost.

The power that Feng Wuchen burst out, at that moment, caused a strong impact of millions of times of damage to countless cultivators in the heaven.

Everyone was terrified.

The so-called fear comes from the unknown!

That unparalleled power, like a god, is inviolable.

When all the splendid golden light dissipated, there was still a layer of faint golden light on the surface of Feng Wuchen's body, as if the Nine Heavens God of War came into the world, domineering and powerful.

The whole place was dead silent, and the needle drop could be heard.

Everyone's terrified eyes fell on Feng Wuchen.

His palm turned slightly, his face grinned, and Feng Wuchen said: "This power is not very strong, I am afraid it can only hurt your father, but not kill him."

"puff......"

Feng Wuchen's remarks almost didn't make Zhu Motian spit blood on Jiuxiao.

The cultivators in the entire heaven were frightened by this power, and Feng Wuchen said that it was not very strong?

Zhu Mietian's expression was unprecedentedly solemn, and he knew that this battle would be a tough one.

"Thunder penalty!"

Zhu Miantian shouted loudly, waved his hand, white light flashed, and a jade pendant with thunder and lightning was sacrificed, exuding an extremely powerful breath.

Artifact!

That's right! What Zhuxietian sacrificed was the divine artifact.

As soon as the artifact came out, the aura of Zhuxietian suddenly increased sharply, and with the blessing of the artifact, the combat power was definitely more terrifying.

"Put up an artifact with twice the combat power." Feng Wuchen grinned, still not afraid.

"As expected of a divine artifact refiner, you can see the magical power of Thunder Punishment at a glance!" Zhu Mie Tiansen said coldly, with a bit of pride and arrogance on his face.

"You seem to have forgotten that I am Long Zun." Feng Wuchen grinned.

"Come on the sword!" Feng Wuchen then snorted, and the Dragon God Sword flew in an instant, hovering in front of Feng Wuchen.

With the Divine Sword in hand, it can slay all beings!

The Divine Sword was clenched in his hand, and Feng Wuchen's breath did not change, as if it had reached its peak.

"Even if you are really Dragon Lord, today's young master will make you a waste!" Zhu Mietian said confidently, quite confident in his own strength.

"Don't talk too much, beware of flashing your tongue!" Feng Wuchen sneered, and when the palm of his hand was turned, the dragon sword flashed coldly.

In the next second, without warning, Feng Wuchen had already appeared in front of Zhu Mietian, and the Dragon Divine Sword was slashed cleanly, like a galaxy with monstrous power.

However, Feng Wuchen's sword fell and stood on the air.

"Teleportation?" Zhu Mietian sneered disdainfully, and said arrogantly: "Long Zun's teleportation couldn't help me, it's up to you?"

Obviously, Feng Wuchen came in an instant, and with a sword slashed, Zhu Mietian was dodging immediately.

"Really?" Feng Wuchen grinned.

"Thunder Soul!..."

Just when Zhu Mietian wanted to cast a spell, his face suddenly changed greatly.

A terrifying sword energy like a galaxy slashed from behind Zhu Mietian strangely, and it was the sword that Feng Wuchen had slashed before.

What the hell is this? Attacking a failed sword, can you go back in time?

"boom!"

The strange and unavoidable sword slammed into Zhu Mietian's back with incomparable precision. With a bang, the domineering force shook Feng Wuchen in front of Zhu Mietian's flight.

"Not good!" Zhu Mietian's expression changed drastically, he had already seen Feng Wuchen's extremely dangerous sneer.

"The Taikoo Dragon God Fist!"

Feng Wuchen let out a low voice, his fists condensed the incomparably domineering divine power, and he punched out fiercely.

"boom!"

In the flash of lightning, Zhu Mietian didn't have time to avoid it, and with a bang, Zhu Mietian's body flew out like a cannonball.

"What happened to that sword just now? Have you seen the ghost?" Zhu Miantian was extremely horrified, he had never seen such a strange thing before.

Feng Wuchen's original sword was like a one-time consumable, and it was impossible to restore it to its original state.

Zhuge Wuji and others were also in a state of confusion, and they didn't know what was going on.

Even if I lend them a hundred brains, I can't figure out why.

Only the people in the Dragon Temple know that it is the magical power of the power of time!

Before Zhu Miantian could think about it, in the next second, his complexion changed drastically.

"God formula! The ice dragon has come to the world!" Feng Wuchen raised the sky with one hand, and the shout was full of majesty that controls everything.