Chapter 1830



"Buzz!"

An extremely terrifying amount of violent violence surged out of Futian's body, and a strange black energy swept around Futian's body in a demonized posture.

"This is... the power of the beast soul!" Feng Wuchen couldn't help but turn pale in shock.

Feng Wuchen himself has three beast souls, so he is very familiar with the breath of beast souls.

"I can't believe that this kid has such a powerful beast soul hidden in his body! Chen Shao, be careful, this beast soul is very powerful." Tiansha said.

"Then... what kind of power is that? How can there be such a terrifying power in Futian's body?" Duanmu Xuan and Xiaoyao Aotian's pupils shrank suddenly, terrified.

"The power of beast souls! Futian has beast souls in his body!" Tianzu exclaimed.

"What? Beast Soul?" Mu Honglian and the others were so shocked that they broke out in cold sweat.

Liu Wuhen frowned and said: "It is indeed the power of the beast soul. The beast soul in Futian's body has at least reached the realm of the eight-star god. Otherwise, Futian, who was seriously injured, would not have been able to erupt with such terrifying power."

"How is this possible? Where did he get the beast soul?" Duanmu Xuan was so shocked that he was petrified on the spot.

The violent beast soul power continued to surge, Futian's breath soared rapidly, and it had soared to the realm of the six-star god.

In addition, on the surface of Futian's body, a huge and ferocious beast was condensed from the black gas.

Even if Futian breaks one arm and wastes the other, he can control the giant arm of the beast with his mind.

"Feng Wuchen, as I said, you can't kill me!" Futian said with a cruel smile.

Hearing the words, Feng Wuchen said coldly: "That's not necessarily, your body can't bear the pressure brought by this power, even if you have the power of the beast soul, you can't win against me, your power will soon be disappear."

"Stop talking nonsense! Show your magic! I will use my strongest magic to defeat you! I'll kill you again!" Futian shouted angrily, obviously knowing his current situation.

"Xianjue! Hammer of God's Punishment!"

Futian made a mark with the giant arm of the beast soul, and finally roared, a huge dark hammer condensed on the void, full of shocking power.

"call out!"

"Buzz!"

The huge dark giant hammer smashed into Feng Wuchen ruthlessly and violently, scaring people to the core.

At this moment, everyone in the Wushuang Temple held their breath and looked terrified.

"Roar!"

The dark beast suddenly roared, then broke away from Futian's body, and rushed out fiercely, with its fangs and huge mouths open, looking like it was going to swallow Feng Wuchen.

"As you wish!" Feng Wuchen said coldly.

Futian mobilized the power of the beast soul, and Feng Wuchen did not dare to underestimate his strength.

"God Demon Dragon Soul Illusion!"

Feng Wuchen made a seal on his hands and snorted coldly.

"Roar!"

The dragon roar that shook the world suddenly sounded, and a huge dragon god phantom was condensed on the surface of Feng Wuchen's body, and the vast momentum was like the advent of the real dragon god.

As soon as the Dragon God came out, it roared thousands of mountains!

The noble breath crushes the dark beast.

This is Feng Wuchen's most powerful defensive spell.

Situ Hao said in horror: "Then... what kind of beast is that?"

"Dragon... Is that the dragon of the Forgotten Land? Why does it feel so scary?" Duanmu Xuan trembled.

"It's terrifying...I've never seen such a beast..." Everyone in the Wushuang Temple widened their eyes, their faces full of horror and shock.

The Dragon God Race does not exist in the God Realm. They have only heard of it, but they have never seen it, and they know that it is a low-level race.

"The mere trash beast soul dares to be my enemy! I'll show you what the strongest beast soul is now!" Feng Wuchen said coldly, staring at the dark beasts running wildly.

"Dragon God! Swallowing python! Qilin!"

Feng Wuchen then burst into a drink, summoning the souls of three mythical beasts.

"Hoohoho!"

"Buzz!"

Three earth-shattering roars suddenly sounded in this piece of heaven and earth, like ancient beasts awakening from a deep slumber.

After a while, three huge energy beasts condensed in the sky above Feng Wuchen.

"Three...three soul beasts..." Futian couldn't help widening his eyes, completely stunned.

Three terrifying beasts that Futian had never seen before.

"Gollum..."

Everyone in the Peerless Temple swallowed their saliva in horror.

"Chen... Young Master Chen is too scary, right? The three-headed soul beast..." Xu Feng was so frightened that he slumped on the ground, unable to bear the terrifying pressure.

"What kind of beast is this? Why are their auras so terrifying? And they are all ancient. Could they be ancient beasts?" Ye Ming finally couldn't calm down at this moment, his old face turned petrified.

"Hoohoho!"

The dragon god, the swallowing python, and the unicorn roared and rushed out frantically.

The picture is extremely spectacular, with great visual impact, and it is extremely shocking!

Although the power of the three-headed beast is not as strong as that of the dark beast, as an ancient beast, it is not afraid at all.

Three on one!

The three mythical beasts fought wildly with the dark giant beasts, biting wildly.

The battle scene is extremely ferocious, even the powerful god emperor felt a chill when he saw it.

The bloody battle of life and death, the bloody battle of beast souls, this is definitely the purest and most intense battle that everyone has ever seen.

Exciting battle!

"God trick! The ice dragon comes to the world!"

At the same time, Feng Wuchen made a seal on his hands, and then burst out.

"Roar!"

Another dragon roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, and a huge ice dragon appeared out of thin air, exuding an incomparably domineering icy aura, blood-red eyes, captivating, and full of endless coercion.

Seeing Feng Wuchen again cast the ice dragon into the world, everyone in the Wushuang Temple was still extremely shocked.

No one can believe that the inferior races of the Forgotten Land are so domineering and terrifying!

At this moment, everyone began to have doubts in their hearts.

Are the races of the Forgotten Land really inferior?

"Go!" Feng Wuchen waved his big hand, and the ice dragon waved its tail, and flew out with the momentum of destroying the dead.

"Futian, how many gods can you resist me?" Feng Wuchen asked coldly.

"What?" Futian Petrochemical's expression was shocked.

"Spirit of God! Nine Seals of Ice Soul!" Feng Wuchen's hands were sealed again, frantically consuming Divine Essence, and using God's Art again.

"Buzz!"

Above the void, thousands of meters of huge energy seals were condensed, and Feng Wuchen waved again, and the energy seals smashed ruthlessly.

"boom!"

"puff!"

The surging ice dragon smashed the dark giant hammer that Futian cast into pieces, completely vulnerable, and shocked Futian to vomit blood.

"Futian! Let's hit the road!" Feng Wuchen shouted loudly.

The ice dragon and the energy seal smashed towards Futian fiercely and ruthlessly. Futian was absolutely powerless to resist the power of the two gods!

At this moment, Futian's face was full of horror, and he was completely shocked.

"Beast Soul Protector!" Futian roared anxiously.