Chapter 2671

With one punch, the Nine-Star Holy Venerable was severely damaged, and his life and death were unknown.

The strength of the single pupil, under the Holy Venerable, is absolutely invincible.

"Oh, this power is really not weak. It's stronger than I thought. It's really cool."

"Shhhhhh!"

"Boom boom boom!"

"Puff puff!"

The words fell, the thought moved, and the teleportation was displayed. In an instant, the five Saint Emperor powerhouses vomited blood almost at the same time, and they were all blown away by the single pupil, punching one by one.

"It's amazing! He defeated six powerhouses in the blink of an eye!" Elder Mie's face stiffened on the spot.

Tian Sha's face was full of horror and said: "The six holy emperors have no power to fight back..."

"Unimaginable power..." The Eighteen Heavenly Emperors and others were all stunned on the spot.

Although they knew that Shan Tong's strength was very strong, they never knew that it was so powerful.

Although they don't know how terrifying the Saint Emperor powerhouses in the Holy Realm are, at least they can guess the difference.

The Holy Emperor of the Holy Realm is equivalent to the realm of the Holy Emperor of the God Realm.

"Shan Tong, this protector really underestimated your strength." Shui Wuhen said coldly, but Shui Wuhen felt very strange in his heart. Why do the powerhouses of the Dragon Sacred Temple possess such terrifying magic?

Shui Wuhen was puzzled.

"Young Master Ditong, your arrogance is over." A two-star Saint Venerable powerhouse sneered sneeringly, and a cold and substantive murderous aura permeated out, making people feel chilled both physically and mentally.

No matter how strong Shan Tong was, he didn't pay attention.

After all, the power of the single pupil did not step into the realm of sainthood at all.

Shan Tong shrugged and said with a wicked smile, "That's not necessarily true."

"Does the peak power of the Nine-Star Saint Emperor make you so confident?" The two-star Saint Venerable man sneered, the terrifying power in his body poured out like a flood, with a majestic momentum.

"Then you can try." Shan Tong clasped his hands on his chest and sneered: "If I move, I will lose."

Shan Tong didn't take the two-star saintly strong in his eyes.

mad! Super crazy!

"Will Senior Shan Tong be too arrogant? This person's aura is much more terrifying than those of the six powerhouses. Can Senior Shan Tong be able to compete?"

Tiankui killer said solemnly: "Senior Shan Tong has no fear, maybe he can really deal with this person."

The three giants of the tower and the gods were stunned again.

"Where does Ditong get the confidence? No matter how strong his strength is, he will never surpass the realm of the Holy Venerable, is he bluffing? But his eyes don't seem to be lying." Shui Wuhen was secretly surprised.

"Humph! I don't know whether to live or die!" The two-star Holy Venerable narrowed his eyes, and immediately stepped on the void, his body turned into a blue lightning bolt and shot out, his aura suddenly soared, making it even more terrifying.

The speed of the two-star saint is terrifying, but Shan Tong still holds his hands on his chest, and there is no change in his face.

"call out!"

In an instant, the two-star holy venerable flashed over, and the palm of his hand was condensed with terrifying power, the power of absolute destruction.

"Emperor Tong! Go to hell!" The two-star Holy Venerable shouted angrily, smashing his palm into Shan Tong's head mercilessly.

The single pupil remained indifferent.

How confident is this.

Is Shan Tong really not afraid of death?

Emperor Mie and the others all held their breaths, stared at Shan Tong with wide eyes, not to mention how nervous and worried they were, but they had no choice.

However, just at the moment when the two-star Holy Venerable man thought he succeeded, a miracle happened.

"call out!"

"boom!"

At the moment when the palm of the two-star saint was still half a meter away from the single pupil, a black shadow suddenly appeared, and punched out, with a bang, extremely domineering power, forcibly slammed the two-star saint. into a cloud of blood.

The two-star Holy Venerable vanished into ashes.

The space was dead silent.

Everyone present, even Shui Wuhen, was stunned, and their faces were filled with shock and fear.

It was a sudden scene that no one expected.

too suddenly.

"Alliance... Alliance Lord!"

"Elder Keqing!"

"Wind without dust!"

After a while, Tiansha, Emperor Mie, and the others woke up instantly and exploded the pot.

The person who came was Feng Wuchen.

Huo Lingtian did not show up.

"Feng Wuchen..." Shui Wuhen and the other saint were trembling with fear, and their bodies involuntarily retreated.

The existence of Feng Wuchen, like a demon, is deeply engraved in the depths of their souls.

Shui Wuhen couldn't believe that Feng Wuchen had actually recovered.

"How is it? Didn't expect it?" Shan Tong sneered playfully, and looked at Shui Wuhen with schadenfreude.

The reason why Shan Tong is so confident is because he knows that Feng Wuchen is here, and he has already arrived.

"Master of the Destroying Emperor Pagoda, Tiansha, the leader of Jiuyou, Chasing the Moon, Mingyue, Tiankui, are you all alright?" Feng Wuchen asked with a light smile.

Mie Yuan smiled happily: "It's okay, we're all okay."

"Elder Keqing, is your cultivation already so powerful?" Emperor Mie asked excitedly.

"Such a terrifying powerhouse, the master actually killed him with one punch." Nie Hanfeng said in panic and excitement.

Zhufeng was extremely excited and smiled: "As expected of the leader, it didn't take long for him to ascend to the Holy Realm, and his cultivation became so powerful."

Recalling when Feng Wuchen first arrived at Tianying Pavilion, he was pitifully weak.

But now, everyone in Tianying Pavilion has been dumped hundreds of streets.

"Has he become so strong?" Mingyue looked at Feng Wuchen with a dull face, shocked and a little complicated in her heart.

Feng Wuchen smiled happily and said, "It's fine, I'll wait until you guys are soaring."

"Brother Feng, let's get down to business first, there are still two bastards left to solve." Shan Tong gloatingly looked at the terrified Shui Wuhen two saints.

Glancing at Shui Wuhen, Feng Wuchen asked indifferently, "Shui Wuhen, I asked you to speak to Nangong Xuan last time, did you bring it?"

"boom!"

"Buzz!"

Before he finished speaking, there was a sudden explosion, and the three-star saint beside Shui Wuhen instantly turned into a blood mist, shaking the void.

The speed of the windless dust is terrible.

No one responded.

The powerhouse of the three-star Holy Venerable does not even know what is going on when he dies.

Holy Venerable Powerhouse, in front of Feng Wuchen, is like an ant.

"..." Shui Wuhen's face was pale, and his back was wet with cold sweat.

"Gu Xuan sent you here?" Feng Wuchen asked indifferently, his icy eyes staring at Shui Wuhen's soul.

In front of Feng Wuchen, Shui Wuhen didn't even have the heart to resist.

Shui Wuhen didn't dare to speak at all, and was too frightened to speak.

Feng Wuchen stretched out his hand and grabbed it from the air, sucking Shui Wuhen over, so scared that Shui Wuhen's liver and gallbladder were split, and his body and mind were cold.

That feeling of death has never been stronger, never so clear.

Feng Wuchen grabbed Shui Wuhen's throat and said coldly, "Gu Xuan, don't you plan to save the person you sent? Don't dare to show up? Are you afraid of death?"

"Young Master Gu Xuan! Hurry up and save me!" Shui Wuhen was extremely frightened and finally couldn't bear it anymore.