Chapter 2372

Name:Dragon God Supreme Author:Qi Luan
"Sure enough, he has the strength of a saint, even comparable to a two-star saint."

"Feng Wuchen, this shouldn't be your strongest strength, right?"

Huo Lingtian clasped his hands in front of his chest, looking above all things, with the aura of overlooking the common people.

In Huo Lingtian's eyes, no matter how strong Feng Wuchen is, he is still an ant.

In his eyes, any domineering sword light simply does not exist.

"Is this guy too despised?" Seeing that Huo Lingtian was motionless, Tu Tu instantly exploded with anger, his face twitched violently, and he really wanted to tear Huo Lingtian into eight pieces.

It's a pity that slaughter doesn't have that ability.

Lin Xuantian on the side said gloomily: "This person's strength is much stronger than Feng Wuchen, let alone the Reincarnation Shadowless Sword, even a more powerful sword technique can't help him in the slightest."

Lin Xuantian knew very well how terrifying Huo Lingtian's strength was, and it was definitely not something Feng Wuchen could compete with.

"Boom!"

"Buzz!"

The incomparably overbearing Jianmang rushed towards Huo Lingtian with the power of opening up the world.

Feng Wuchen didn't even look at it, he knew very well that Huo Lingtian couldn't be hurt at all.

"This person's strength is far higher than mine, and he is definitely not his opponent. Xuan Mu and the others can't hold it anymore. It seems that they have to lure the powerhouses of all ethnic groups." Feng Wuchen said secretly, feeling Shengying and Xuanmu. The breath of Mu and others is getting weaker and weaker, and it can no longer be dragged on.

If you want to lead Bingruyin and the others out now, you can only kill Bingxueer and the others!

"With your strength, can you trap my people?" Feng Wuchen said coldly, and glanced at Bing Xue'er with icy eyes.

With just one glance, Bing Xue'er and the others trembled in fright, as if a little rabbit was being stared at by a tiger.

What kind of look is that.

Feng Wuchen's words fell, and the four frozen Dragon Lords had already broken the seal.

"Fusion skills?" Feng Wuchen sneered at the corner of his mouth and said, "I will too, I have more people than you!"

"Shhhhhh!"

With a thought, dozens of silhouettes appeared out of thin air, each of them exuding an extremely ferocious aura, and the extremely terrifying power shook the world.

This is the windless puppet!

"What? It's all in the realm of saints!"

"How is this possible? Where did the Dragon Temple come from so many saints?"

"Who are they?"

The four Bing Xue'er were shocked and stunned, so scared that their souls flew away.

Dozens of saints, such a terrifying lineup, they are simply no match.

"No way..." Qian Hun was completely frightened.

"Feng Wuchen actually has such a terrifying killer, who are they?" Lin Xuantian's eyes almost popped out, even more terrifying than seeing a ghost.

"Puppet!" Mie Soul was stunned, his old face petrified.

"What? Puppet?" Tian Tu, Gui Nu and the others all exclaimed in shock, and they were beyond shocked.

Where did Feng Wuchen come from so many terrifying puppets?

The cultivation of every puppet can kill their existence in seconds!

Completely bewildered.

"God's Secret Art! Heaven Punishing Saint Soul Seal!"

Feng Wuchen slammed a loud shout, dozens of puppets formed seals at the same time to cast holy battles, dozens of terrifying energy seals merged, and their power increased exponentially. .

Hundreds of thousands of feet of huge golden energy seals are suspended in the void, as dazzling as the sun.

"Let's see if your fusion skills are stronger, or mine is stronger!" Feng Wuchen waved his hand, and the extremely devastating energy seal was smashed out.

Looking at the incomparably huge and terrifying energy seal, the water lotus was completely shocked, and I couldn't believe that the cultivators of the god realm could still wield such terrifying power.

"It's over! We can't stop this power! Big Brother Lingtian!" Feng Jitian was so scared that his courage was about to break, and a strong sense of humiliation flooded into his heart.

The young master of the ancient forces is actually no match for the cultivators of the gods.

Simply ridiculous!

"How could this be? It's impossible!" Bing Xue'er shook her head in a daze, unable to accept this fact.

"Bastards! Who are they? Why are they not suppressed by the laws of heaven and earth?"

As an ancient powerhouse, even in the holy world, he can definitely squeeze into the ranks of top geniuses, but now he feels powerless.

This is an insult to them!

Angry, unwilling, incredible, frightened, all over his face.

"Isn't this guy going to stop him? Or do you think I don't dare to kill?" Feng Wuchen deliberately glanced at Huo Lingtian in the energy ripples when he made his move.

Huo Lingtian's strength is terrifying, and Feng Wuchen must be vigilant.

"boom!"

"Crack!"

"Puff puff!"

Two extremely huge energy balls collided, like a spark hitting the earth, and the loud noise was like a roar of the sky, which strongly deterred countless practitioners in the Seven Gods Realm.

The energy ball condensed by the four Bingxueer was vulnerable to a single blow and shattered instantly, causing the four of Bingxueer to vomit blood.

Dozens of strong men in the realm of saints joined hands, the power of fusion, how could the four of them be able to withstand Bing Xueer?

Little witches see big witches!

"..." Seeing this scene, everyone in the Dragon Temple almost stopped breathing and stared at the void without blinking.

So shocking! Spectacular!

Never seen it in my life!

"Not good! Cher is in danger!"

"Old Bing, something happened, in the Dragon Temple!"

At the same time, in the sky above the Holy Royal Family, Bing Wuqing and others noticed it, and all the old faces were panicked.

"Go to the Dragon Temple!" Bing Wuqing shouted immediately, and immediately disappeared.

It just so happens that you can also deal with the Dragon Temple, and you can catch the wind and dust.

Kill two birds with one stone.

"Go!" The patriarchs and elders of all ethnic groups rushed to the Dragon Temple.

"The Supreme is in danger! Quickly go to the Dragon Temple!" The Holy Shadow ordered without hesitation, and immediately disappeared.

"There has been no news from Emperor Tong! Could it be that the Holy Realm has started a war?" Xiao Yaomie said anxiously, but without any hesitation, he immediately rushed to the Dragon Temple.

In the fierce battle, under the fierce and ruthless offensive of Bing Wuqing and others, the top powerhouses such as Shengying have been injured to varying degrees.

Feng Wuchen has a special status, even if they are desperate, they must keep Feng Wuchen.

"They're here!" Feng Wuchen had noticed that a large amount of terrifying aura was rushing towards him, and his expression was extremely solemn.

"Grandpa and the others are here! Great! They are dead!" Feng Jitian was overjoyed.

"drink!"

Feng Wuchen shouted loudly, and controlled the energy seal to continue to attack.

But at this moment, the extremely terrifying energy seal suddenly stopped.

"Feng Wuchen, you really keep surprising people. I didn't expect you to have so many strong men." Huo Lingtian's cold and arrogant voice sounded, domineering.

Huo Lingtian's words fell, and everyone saw that the energy seal turned into a fireball, then quickly contracted, and finally turned into a ray of flame suspended in Huo Lingtian's palm.

Claws clenched fists fiercely, and the energy mark of destruction disappeared like this.

It's a no-brainer.