Chapter 2744

"Get carried away?" Feng Wuchen sneered: "Don't you think it's ridiculous to say these four words from your mouth?"

"Brother Feng, this is the Golden Crow Spirit, the great elder of the Golden Crow."

Mu Qingfeng said softly: "The two elders behind him are the second and third elders. Apart from Jin Wukui and Jinwu Mie, the three elders are the strongest, but now it seems that the strength of the three of them has surpassed that of Jin Wu Mie."

"It turned out to be the three elders. You should have devoured a lot of blood essence and life source to improve your cultivation." Feng Wuchen said indifferently, his icy eyes flashed with murderous aura.

Only a large amount of blood essence and life source can help the three elders improve their cultivation in a short period of time.

The breath of the three old men is indeed stronger than that of Jinwu Mie, and it is already close to the peak of the eight-star true immortal.

Staring at the Golden Crow Soul with icy eyes, Feng Wuchen said secretly: "This old thing's soul power is very terrifying. It looks like a true fairyland alchemist, but I have the ancestor of soul power, so I'm not afraid of his soul power."

"So what? Don't you understand the truth of the weak being eaten by the weak?" The second elder said gloomily, "Feng Wuchen, you can severely injure dozens of strong men of my Golden Crow with your own strength. The power in your body is indeed very powerful. , but the patriarch is about to break through the nine-star true immortal, when we join hands, you may not be able to win."

The strong eat the weak? It's honestly said.

Feng Wuchen was pissed off.

"Golden Crow Extinction, you guys are just trying to buy time for Jin Wukui to break through the Nine-Star True Immortal. Do you think I don't know? But do you think he can beat me if he breaks through the Nine-Star True Immortal?" Feng Wuchen said indifferently, A sneer sneered contemptuously at the corners of his mouth.

Jinwu Mie endured a serious injury and shouted: "Feng Wuchen, although the strength of the defeated is terrifying than that of the Nine Stars True Immortal, the master of your power is nothing but a soul body. quite."

"How do you know that my power is comparable to the Almighty? Have you seen my true power?" Feng Wuchen asked playfully.

Jinwu Mie actually compared the defeated and the powerful to the Yuanshi Great Emperor, and Feng Wuchen almost laughed out loud.

In the face of the power of Yuanshi the Great, the defeated and the powerful are nothing.

Jinwu Wuji said gloomily and angrily: "It's not ashamed to say it!"

They don't believe that there are stronger people in the holy world that are more terrifying than the defeated.

"Since you are so confident and have such confidence in Jin Wukui, I will give you a chance to wait for Jin Wukui to exit." Feng Wuchen sneered confidently.

In fact, Feng Wuchen is also waiting for Jin Wukui to leave the customs, otherwise he would have already entered the Jinwu Temple, why waste time?

Mu Qingfeng frowned slightly and said secretly, "The power in Feng Wuchen's body is really the power of the defeated."

"Master Tianxu, do you want to go together? Save me from going to your Tianxu Temple to find you in person." Feng Wuchen turned his head to look north, and sneered at the void.

"Are the dead souls here?" Mu Qingfeng's complexion suddenly changed, and he turned to the north.

"Sure enough, you have already noticed the master of this hall." The voice of the dead soul was cold and somewhat confident.

Void in the north, the soul of the dead, and the great elder Hei Ya of the Tianxu Temple, the second elder Ge Yunshan and Yuan Hong appeared out of thin air, obviously they had come a long time ago.

"The movement is so big, it's hard to make people not notice it." Feng Wuchen shrugged, and the corner of his mouth raised a dangerous arc.

So much movement?

No movement at all, okay?

Mu Qingfeng rolled his eyes and almost fainted.

The old faces of the dead soul and the others suddenly turned gloomy.

Feng Wuchen is laughing at them, how could the dead souls and others not hear it?

The old face of the dead soul is ferocious, and the flesh twitches violently. His old eyes stare at Feng Wuchen, and he said ruthlessly: "Feng Wuchen, don't be too arrogant, you won't be complacent for long."

"What can you do to me?" Feng Wuchen asked with a sneer, and glanced at the dead soul contemptuously.

The dead soul said coldly: "You will know soon."

"Oh? Is that so?" Feng Wuchen sneered in surprise: "Listening to your tone, it seems that you have the ability to kill me. It really makes me look forward to it, but don't let me down."

"Do the Jinwu people and the Tianxu Temple want to bully the less? The Palace Master will not agree." Mu Tianqi's indifferent laughter sounded.

"Father?" Mu Qingfeng was taken aback.

"Palace Master Mu?" Feng Wuchen was slightly surprised and turned his head to look.

In the eastern void, Mu Tianqi and the elder Chifeng of Tiandi Mansion and other true immortals appeared out of thin air, and a surging and vast aura swept over like a mountain.

Mu Tianqi looked at Feng Wuchen and smiled happily: "Brother Feng, if you don't mind, Tiandi Mansion can help."

Feng Wuchen smiled lightly: "Of course I don't mind."

"Mu Tianqi, your Tiandi Mansion has indeed formed an alliance with Feng Wuchen, haven't you thought about the consequences?" Dead Soul Sen asked coldly, glancing at Mu Tianqi fiercely.

Mu Tianqi glanced at the deceased soul tepidly, and smiled lightly: "The mansion master naturally thought about it, but unfortunately the Tiandi mansion does not have the luck of your Jinwu people to be able to enter the fairyland space."

"But in order to survive, our Heavenly Emperor Mansion can only choose to resist. Since we have no chance to enter the Immortal Realm space, the Heavenly Emperor Mansion has no such ability.

Mu Tianqi knew the terror of Feng Wuchen's power, and he was confident in Feng Wuchen. He was not afraid of the Golden Crow and Tianxu Temple at all, otherwise he wouldn't take the initiative to jump in and fight for hatred.

"Live?" Jinwuhun said with a face full of disdain: "Mu Tianqi, do you think the Heavenly Emperor Mansion has this life to survive?"

The Great Elder Chifeng smiled lightly: "If you win, you will naturally survive. If you lose, our Heavenly Emperor Mansion has nothing to lose. The Almighty doesn't give us a chance to live, and wants us to wait to die? Don't say it's the Almighty. , even if it is the loser, we will resist."

"Really? I hope you can laugh again in a while." Death Soul Sen sneered, a gesture of control over everything.

Feng Wuchen and the others stopped talking nonsense, so they quietly waited for Jin Wukui to leave the customs.

Feng Wuchen originally planned to play with the Jinwu clan and the Tianxu Temple slowly, and waited for the Dragon God Temple and the Rakshasa Temple to become strong before taking action. Unfortunately, the frenzied behavior of the Jinwu people made Feng Wuchen unbearable.

Since the Jinwu people insisted on courting death, and the Tianxu Temple also intervened, then they would simply solve it together.

"Is Feng Wuchen so confident?" Seeing Feng Wuchen's fearlessness and calm face, Jin Wuhun's heart began to feel a little uneasy.

I can't see Feng Wuchen, I don't know the strength of Feng Wuchen's power, everything is unknown.

The space was dead silent, and everyone waited quietly.

I don't know how long it took, but there was a sudden movement in the dead space.

"Buzz!"

In the Golden Crow Temple, a destructive force that surpassed all things suddenly erupted, and the Golden Crow Temple was razed to the ground in an instant.