Chapter 1831

Name:Dragon God Supreme Author:Qi Luan


Looking at the ice dragon and the energy seal, everyone in the Peerless Temple fell into petrification mode.

Everyone's terrified eyes stared at the ice dragon and the energy seal without blinking.

The power of the divine art is earth-shattering.

The frightened Futian hurriedly summoned the dark beast to possess the body, condensing a huge black energy shield.

In the face of the double divine art, no matter how confident Futian is, he would not dare to say that he can resist it.

Fortunately, there are three mythical beasts blocking the dark beast, otherwise Feng Wuchen might be in danger.

All of a sudden, the divine energy was consumed frantically, and Feng Wuchen's face became pale.

The closer the ice dragon and the energy seal are, the more terrifying the power, and the more frightened Futian is, and he is completely unsure to resist.

"Bastard!" Futian regretted coming to provoke Feng Wuchen.

But now he can only take it hard!

"Boom!"

"Buzz!"

After a while, under the extremely frightened eyes of everyone in the Wushuang Temple, the ice dragon and the energy seals bombarded the black energy fiercely, and they exploded when they hit it.

The void at the center of the explosion even tore out dark cracks, which shows how terrifying this power is.

The energy ripples spread thousands of miles away, covering a large void.

Looking at the terrifying energy ripples in the void, everyone in the Wushuang Temple was stunned.

Is this really the battle between the three-star god and the four-star god?

I don't know how long it took, and the ripples gradually dissipated, and the void slowly returned to calm.

The space was dead silent, and everyone's eyes fell on the center of the explosion, waiting for the result.

"Is Futian dead?"

"No...I don't know...it should be dead."

"Such a terrifying power, even if Futian has the protection of the beast soul, he will definitely not be able to stop it."

"Chen Shao's magic formula is too terrifying."

Everyone in the Wushuang Temple woke up one after another, their backs were all wet with cold sweat, and their pale faces were all terrified.

This scene is so shocking!

The sky above the Wushuang Temple has been covered with terrifying energy ripples, and no one can sense Futian's breath, nor do they know whether Futian is dead or alive.

Feng Wuchen stands proudly in the void, the dragon god phantom protects the body, and the three-headed soul beast protects the law, giving people a feeling of invincibility and monstrous power.

At this moment, the eyes of everyone in the Wushuang Temple were filled with reverence for Feng Wuchen.

The terrifying energy ripples lasted for five minutes.

"Futian is still alive!"

"How is this possible! Such a terrifying magic trick, he is still alive!"

"The injury is so serious, how could Futian resist Chen Shao's divine art?"

When the space became clear, everyone was shocked when they saw Futian.

Although Futian was seriously injured, he actually survived under the bombardment of the God of Terror.

The dark beast has disappeared without a trace. It is obvious that Futian used the beast to resist the power of the gods, otherwise Futian will die.

Futian, who is floating in the void, is already crumbling and may fall at any time.

It has to be said that Futian's strength is indeed very powerful. If it is not for Feng Wuchen's abnormality, let alone the Star Soul Realm, even those geniuses in the main God Realm, with the same level of cultivation, may not be able to compete with Futian.

It's just that Futian's methods are really despicable and shameless, but that doesn't negate his power.

In this battle, Futian lost.

At this moment, Futian was unable to fight again, all his strength had been exhausted, and his breath was so weak that it was negligible.

"call out!"

In the blink of an eye, Feng Wuchen flashed over, with the immortal sword on Futian's neck, expressionless.

The severely injured and weak Futian, his half-open eyes are still cold, staring at Feng Wuchen like a poisonous snake.

Futian struggled: "I didn't expect that I would be defeated by you..."

"Your strength is indeed very strong, but I am stronger than you. It seems that you are not suitable for the title of the first genius of the Star Soul Realm." Feng Wuchen said coldly.

"Are you just approaching me like this?" Futian, panting heavily, grinned.

Feng Wuchen frowned slightly, his eyes flashed with murderous coldness, and Xianjian wanted to cut off Futian's head.

Futian, who is seriously injured, can he fight back?

Not to mention that everyone in the Wushuang Temple does not believe it, not even Feng Wuchen.

"What skills do you still have, even if you use them." Feng Wuchen said coldly, even if Futian was unable to fight again, Feng Wuchen did not dare to underestimate the enemy.

"Shadowless Devour!" The weak Futian roared suddenly, and his figure disappeared instantly, very abruptly.

"Disappeared." Feng Wuchen frowned slightly, and his face was shocked.

"Feng Wuchen, you won't naively think you've defeated me, right? I'm waiting for this opportunity, and I will devour you completely." Futian sneered from Feng Wuchen's body.

"How did he get into my body? I didn't feel it at all. It's a strange magic trick." Feng Wuchen said in shock, but the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Chen Shao, Futian has abandoned his physical body, and his soul body is parasitic in your body." Tiansha said.

"So it turns out, I sensed it too." Feng Wuchen sneered.

Feng Wuchen sneered: "You want to devour me? You have to think about it clearly, don't blame me for not reminding you."

"Swallow it!" Futian's excited roar came from Feng Wuchen's body.

An extremely terrifying devouring force suddenly erupted from Feng Wuchen's body, frantically devouring Feng Wuchen's primordial energy.

"Haha! Such a domineering power! Devour as much as you like!" Futian, who devoured wildly, was extremely excited because of Feng Wuchen's domineering and powerful power.

"In order to devour my power, you actually gave up your physical body, and your devouring method is really powerful, but Futian, you seem to have forgotten my identity as an alchemist, your soul physique competes with the alchemist's soul power. Is it?" Feng Wuchen sneered slightly.

"What? Alchemist?" Futian's shocked voice came from Feng Wuchen's body.

"Damn it!" A strong fear surged into his heart, and Futian forgot Feng Wuchen's terrifying identity.

The domineering and powerful soul force was activated, and under the control of Feng Wuchen's thoughts, he instantly controlled Futian's soul body.

"If it was someone else, maybe you really succeeded, but unfortunately the person you met was me!" Feng Wuchen sneered, his palms clenched suddenly, and a ray of blue light was sucked out from Feng Wuchen's body.

"Ah..." Suppressed by the domineering soul force, Futian screamed in pain.

"You give up your physical body to enter my body, which is equivalent to a sheep entering a tiger's mouth." Feng Wuchen then sneered.

"Futian's soul body!" Seeing the illusory figure emerging from Feng Wuchen's palm, everyone couldn't help but exclaimed.

Xu Feng gloated and said: "He actually hid in Shao Chen's body, he was just courting death!"

"Stupid, abandoning the flesh and wanting to devour Feng Wuchen is simply asking for a dead end. It seems that Futian is also driven to a dead end, forgetting Feng Wuchen's identity." Ye Ming secretly said in his heart.

The power of nothingness was urged, and Feng Wuchen said coldly: "Disappear."