Chapter 1620

Name:Dragon God Supreme Author:Qi Luan


"Shhhhhh!"

Dozens of Great Heavenly Emperors burst into the air, with great momentum and murderous aura, all wishing to smash the candle soul into tens of thousands of pieces.

"Elder, take my father away! The three guardians and the two elders follow me to stop them!" Zhu Mietian frowned and shouted coldly, and immediately rushed out.

"Candle Soul! Take your life!" Manzhonglou roared again and again.

"Zhuge Wuji! Don't want to leave with the candle soul!" Xiahou Patriarch shouted angrily.

"The old man wants to leave, can you stop him?" Zhuge Wuji said sensibly, even if he was injured, he was not afraid at all.

Ximen Changkong roared angrily: "Candle Mietian, you killed the head of the family, and you have to die today!"

Dozens of strong men besieged Zhuhun and others, blocking all escape routes.

"Ximen Xuanzi was killed by Zhu Motian?" Feng Wuchen looked stunned.

"It seems that I was killed because I was released." Long Nitian guessed.

Feng Wuchen frowned slightly and said, "No, Ximen Xuanzi is still alive, I can sense his soul power, he is not dead yet."

"Alive?" Long Nitian looked at Feng Wuchen in astonishment.

"It's the state of the soul body, and it's nearby." Feng Wuchen nodded slightly.

As a divine inscription master, Ximen Xuanzi possessed super powerful soul power. At the moment he was killed by Zhu Mietian, his soul body had already escaped into the ground to hide.

Zhu Mietian folded his arms in front of his chest, and said with arrogance and contempt: "Manzhonglou, Ximen Zhangkong, this young master sees that you are here to court death, you have not yet stepped into the realm of quasi-celestial respect, and how much you come is not enough for this young master. kill."

"Manzhonglou, you are just here to die, this guardian can deal with you alone." Amaterasu sneered disdainfully.

"Defying the sky! Zhu Mietian has the power of the gods, and the barbarian patriarchs alone can't deal with Zhu Mietian, you can do it!" When he noticed that Zhu Mietian made a move, Feng Wuchen hurriedly shouted.

"call out!"

Long Nitian teleported and joined the fighting team, his face expressionless and his eyes extremely cold.

"Long Nitian, you still dare to come, it seems that you have forgotten the last fiasco." Zhu Mietian sneered, without any fear.

Long Nitian said with an expressionless face: "The power of Tianzun will always run out when you are exhausted. Without the power of Tianzun, you are not my opponent."

"Long Xingchen and the others are seriously injured. Except for Long Nitian, there is no threat to the others, but father's strength is very little left." Zhu Mietian secretly said.

As long as Long Nitian is severely injured, he might be able to turn the tide and kill him.

There was a wicked smile on the corner of Zhu Mietian's mouth, his eyes filled with murderous aura, and Sen said coldly: "Long Nitian, I didn't kill you last time because you were still useful, but now you are useless, you are going to die, Master Ben. The Lord will make you perfect."

"Stop talking nonsense! Do it!" Man Zhonglou shouted angrily, and shot without hesitation, shooting out like lightning.

"Kill Wushe! Great Elder, find an opportunity to take my father away." Zhu Mie Tian Sen Leng ordered.

"The barbarian patriarch, Zhu Mietian possesses the power of the candle soul. Don't be careless. It's not too late to deal with him after exhausting the power of the candle soul. Don't hit him hard." Long Nitian immediately said.

The spirit beasts, the three elders of the aristocratic family, and many powerful people took action one after another, and the war was about to break out.

Long Nitian and Manzhonglou joined hands to fight against Zhuxietian.

The three elders of the three aristocratic patriarchs joined hands to deal with the second and third elders of the Tianzun Temple. When they were sacrificed to the Abyss of Souls, the two elders were seriously injured and could no longer exert the power of the quasi-tianzun.

The three elders of the spirit beast clan as well as the many great emperors of the three great families were intercepted by the three guardians of Amaterasu.

"I don't know how to live or die! It seems that today is going to be a big killing spree." Tian Nuofa disdainfully, his body was cold and murderous.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Buzz!"

When the war broke out, everyone fought with all their might, all kinds of powerful magic weapons were sacrificed, all kinds of magic tricks were hit one after another, and the explosions continued.

"Chu Mietian, how much power do you have to consume? Once the power of Tianzun is exhausted, I will kill you mercilessly!" Long Nitian used teleportation to avoid Zhu Mietian's attack.

Manzhonglou didn't dare to confront Zhu Mietian head-on, so he could only feign attack while avoiding Zhu Mietian's frontal attack.

For a while, Zhu Mietian couldn't help Long Nitian and Manzhonglou.

"The three of Tianzhao are all in the realm of the ninth-level Heavenly Emperor. The elders of the spirit beast clan may not be able to last for long. Although the two elders of the Tianzun Temple are in the realm of quasi-celestial realm, they have already been injured. The barbarian patriarch joined hands and temporarily held Zhuge Mietian." Feng Wuchen frowned and said in secret, his cold eyes finally fell on Zhuge Wuji.

"call out!"

As soon as the mind moved, the teleportation was displayed, and in an instant, Feng Wuchen had appeared behind Zhuge Wuji.

"Zhuge Wuji, your injury is not light." Feng Wuchen sneered.

"Long Zun!" Zhuhun opened his eyes, his pale old face was extremely gloomy.

Zhuge Wuji stared fiercely at Feng Wuchen and said, "Long Zun, are you here to die? Although this old man is injured, it is easy to kill you."

"Pong!"

As soon as the thought moved, the black fire was urged, and the black flame burned in the palm of the hand, filled with icy and biting chills, and the incomparably overbearing power.

"I just want to keep you all. My father and the three elders are helped by the medicinal pills I personally refined. It will take a little time to recover the strength and injury, and then you will be hard to fly." Feng Wuchen sneered slightly, and then a With a wave of his hand, Wuhuo turned into two black fire dragons and flew out, besieging Zhuhun and Zhuge Wuji.

"Swallow!" Feng Wuchen suddenly shouted.

Wu Huo madly devoured Zhuge Wuji and the power of Zhuhun.

"Stinky boy! How dare you devour the power of this seat! Great elder, kill this kid!" Realizing that a trace of power that had just recovered was forcibly swallowed up, Torch Soul Thunder was furious.

Zhuge Wuji mobilized his divine power, and even if he was seriously injured, he could still burst into the power of the Nine Heavenly Emperor Realm.

"Dragon Zun! Die!" Zhuge Wuji roared fiercely, his palms condensed terrifying energy, and the surging momentum rolled wildly, and slammed into Feng Wuchen with a single palm. The offensive was fierce and quite oppressive.

"Long'er be careful!" Long Tianqiu shouted loudly.

Feng Wuchen grinned and teleported to display it, easily avoiding Zhuge Wuji's energy palm print.

"Dad, concentrate on restoring your strength, Zhuge Wuji, this old turtle, can't help me." Feng Wuchen smiled indifferently, Zhuge Wuji's power is indeed terrible, but Feng Wuchen's teleportation can also make him invincible.

Zhuge Wuji was furious, and the terrifying divine power burst out, and shot out fiercely, with murderous aura.

"Old tortoise, you've been tricked!" Feng Wuchen sneered, and with a thought, he performed teleportation again.

"Not good!" Zhuge Wuji's old face changed drastically.

When Feng Wuchen appeared again, he was in front of Zhuhun with a harmless smile on his face.

"Bastard!" Zhuhun's face was hideous, his lungs were about to explode with anger.