Chapter 2281

"Saint Hua, is it strong?"

A cold and defiant voice sounded, and an unimaginable pressure swept away like a destructive force.

As soon as these words came out, the air instantly froze.

That kind of domineering, that kind of strength, was vividly displayed by this person's words.

The domineering and powerful words made Tiantu speechless.

The incomparably terrifying aura locked on Tiantu, that kind of coercion, even if Tiantu was at the peak of the holy transformation, he felt a huge pressure at this moment, and there was a feeling of breathlessness.

For the Seven Gods Realm, the powerful saints are invincible existences.

But in the eyes of the strong in the holy world, becoming a saint is nothing at all.

"Thirty-three holy world powerhouses!" The old face of Murdering Soul was extremely solemn, and it was the first time he had encountered such a terrifying lineup.

What scene have you never seen the soul destroyer? But now it was shocked by thirty-three people.

That kind of helplessness and ruthlessness flooded into my heart.

"This time, the Holy Realm actually sent so many powerhouses! We are determined to destroy us. There are dozens of powerhouses who have been resurrected from the Heavenly Demon Race alone. In addition to the powerhouses in the Holy Realm, we are simply powerless to resist." Long Nitian frowned, his heart filled with a strong sense of powerlessness.

Long Tianqiu said solemnly: "The war is unavoidable, we can only fight to the death."

Not to mention the thirty-three holy world powerhouses, even one is enough to make the Dragon Temple and the others feel powerless.

Under the holy world are all ants.

"Boy, your strength is really good in the Seven Gods Realm, enough to compete with Lord Zhusha, but in my eyes, your strength is nothing at all." The man said coldly.

Tiantu shrugged and curled his lips: "Okay, you are amazing, you are the best, are you satisfied? If you are not satisfied, I will change to something else."

"You!" Tiantu's perfunctory answer immediately angered the man, his face turned green with anger, and the extremely terrifying murderous aura spread out like a substance.

"Tian Tu, I hope you can be so arrogant in a while." Zhu Sha said coldly, although Tian Tu's strength is strong, Zhu Sha is not afraid at all.

"It's not just death, what's there to be afraid of?" Tian Tu sneered.

The cold and fierce eyes swept towards Feng Wuchen, Zhu Sha said coldly: "Feng Wuchen, have you ever thought about what will happen to you? Shan Tong can't save you today!"

"If you don't say it, I really haven't thought about it. Didn't Tiantu say it? Isn't it just death, what's there to be afraid of?" Feng Wuchen shrugged.

"Zhusha, leave this stinky boy to me!" Zhu Lin said viciously, Shan Tong had been restrained by the powerful people in the Holy Realm, and Zhu Lin could not wait to blow Feng Wuchen's bones to ashes, cramping and peeling skin.

"Senior can do it at any time." Zhu Sha nodded.

"Destroy the Dragon Temple! Kill it! Not a single one!" Zhu Sha gave an order, and the monstrous murderous aura rose into the sky.

"kill!"

Hundreds of thousands of troops roared in anger, and the momentum was shocking enough to make people scared.

A terrifying aura swept out wildly, the space of the main god realm shook violently, countless towering peaks, and imposing palaces collapsed.

Hundreds of thousands of troops swarmed out, swooping down crazily, and the picture was spectacular and scary.

"Brother Feng, what should I do?" Liu Qingyang asked worriedly, watching the hundreds of thousands of strong men swooping down in panic.

The number of people has already lost half, and the enemy powerhouse can absolutely ruthlessly crush the Dragon Temple, it can be said that there is no chance of winning.

This is the first time that Feng Wuchen has encountered such a disparity in strength.

The God Emperor, God Venerable and the main god powerhouse, the Dragon God Temple can still deal with it, but how to deal with so many big main god powerhouses?

Can Emperor Destroyer and their more than ten major gods resist hundreds of major gods?

You have to die!

"What else can I do? Didn't you hear what my father Long said just now? How much can be killed in a desperate battle, let them see the ruthless methods of the gods and powerhouses of the Dragon Temple!" Feng Wuchen spread his hands .

"Okay! Let's fight to the death!" Ye Tianwei shouted, his fighting spirit was overwhelming.

"Fight to the death!" Everyone in the Dragon Temple roared, and the iron-blooded murderous aura shot straight into the sky, creating a strong deterrent force.

With less than 100,000 people, how to fight against hundreds of thousands of strong people?

It's called death!

Can Feng Wuchen really let everyone in the Dragon Temple die in vain?

of course not.

"Snapped!"

Feng Wuchen suddenly folded his hands together, and the divine power of time and space came out, and immediately shouted: "Time and space transfer!"

"Hoohoho!"

A large roar of monsters suddenly resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the terrifying and violent auras swept out.

Led by the Bi-scale Flying Python, the hundreds of thousands of powerful monsters from the Beast Soul Mountain are all here!

"Bi-scale Flying Python!" Zhu Sha frowned slightly, seeming to be a little surprised.

"Beast Soul Mountain Monster Beast!" Everyone was shocked, and they were all taken aback.

Everyone in the Dragon Temple Alliance was also very stunned. What does it mean when hundreds of thousands of powerful monsters suddenly jumped out? Friend or foe?

Hundreds of thousands of powerful monsters, headless monsters in the holy realm, dozens of big gods, and the rest are god emperors, gods, gods, and the lineup is very terrifying.

"King!" Bilin Flying Python bowed respectfully to Feng Wuchen.

"King?" Seeing this scene, everyone, including the Dragon Temple, widened their eyes.

Hundreds of thousands of powerful monsters are actually Feng Wuchen's subordinates!

Except for Ling Xiaoxiao and Ye Jianying, no one in the audience thought of it.

"This... is this not true? This is the Seven Gods Realm, not the Human Realm!" Liu Qingyang's eyes almost fell.

Lan Yue said in disbelief: "The monster in Beast Soul Mountain actually calls Brother Feng the king?"

"The leader of the alliance is still very powerful. The Beast Soul Mountain has been subdued. I can't believe it."

With the help of hundreds of thousands of powerful monsters, the odds of winning are undoubtedly a little better.

"Bilin Flying Python, you didn't practice well in the Beast Soul Mountain, and you ran out to die. Since you're here, you should count the last time together!" Zhu Sha said disdainfully, not putting hundreds of thousands of monsters on the list. eyes.

Bilin Flying Python ignored Zhusha, and respectfully said to Feng Wuchen, "King, order it."

"Zhusha said just now that there is no need to kill anyone, if one doesn't stay, then he will be fulfilled!" Feng Wuchen ordered with an expressionless face.

"Kill!" The powerhouses of the Dragon Temple rose to the sky, and the bloodiness of the year was inspired.

"Hoohoho!"

Hundreds of thousands of monsters rushed up frantically, all with the gesture of giving away their heads, but their strength was very tyrannical.

"Haha! Feng Wuchen, just relying on the beasts like Beast Soul Mountain, how dare you say that you will kill them without leaving one?" Zhu Sha couldn't help laughing.

"Feng Wuchen, Feng Wuchen, you are still arrogant when you are about to die, are you scared and stupid?" The Emperor Ming sneered.

"Can more than 200,000 beating our 600,000-700,000?" Mu Xuanshan said disdainfully.

The corners of Feng Wuchen's mouth rose slightly, but he didn't answer.

"There are not many powerhouses in the realm of time and space. The powerhouses above the gods, who can be invited by this seat, are probably more than one million, and they should be able to win six or seven hundred thousand from you?"

At this moment, a face-slapped word resounded through the void.