Chapter 2750

Name:Dragon God Supreme Author:Qi Luan
"First Elder, Second Elder, what should we do now? Are we going to take action?"

Jinwu Mie asked in horror, the six gods have no masters, and the square inch is in chaos.

At the beginning, Jinwu Mie was so excited that he was dominated by fear in the blink of an eye, and the strong contrast made him unacceptable.

"The patriarch has no resistance in front of Feng Wuchen, and it is even more impossible for us." Jin Wu Wuji said in horror, not daring to take action at all.

The Golden Crow Soul looked at the dead souls, resisting the panic in his heart, and asked, "Palace Master Tianxu, are we going to take action?"

The dead soul didn't know how to answer, the mission failed, and there was no trump card, where would he dare to take action?

"Palace Master." Elder Hei Ya and others all looked at the dead soul.

"Palace Master Tianxu, what did you say just now?" Mu Tianqi asked with a sneer, gloating over his face.

Elder Chifeng teased and sneered: "Palace Master, they said that our Heavenly Emperor Mansion is courting death."

"Oh? What's the matter?" Mu Tianqi pretended to be surprised and smiled.

"..." Revenant and the others didn't dare to fart, their faces turned green with anger.

This face is so comfortable.

"Palace Master, if we don't take action, Feng Wuchen will not let us go. Rather than waiting to die, it is better to die in battle. Now it is too late to regret it." Yuan Hongsen said coldly, but he was more optimistic.

"Yuanhong is right, we have no way out. If we don't make a move, Feng Wuchen will kill us." Elder Ge Yunshan gritted his teeth and said angrily. Although he was extremely afraid, he had no other choice but to fight.

Hearing this, the Golden Crow Soul and the others also seemed to have made up their minds.

"Patriarch, we have no way out! We can only fight to the death! Otherwise, our Golden Crow will be destroyed, and it will be impossible for us to go to the Immortal Realm." The Golden Crow said gloomily, forcibly suppressing the fear in his heart.

In order to survive, for the sake of thousands of immortal worlds, they must work hard.

Jin Wuhun's words suddenly awakened Jin Wukui, who had lost his fighting spirit.

For more than ten thousand years, what kind of wind and waves have the Jinwu people not seen? Can you just give up?

"Let's do it together!" Jin Wukui's fighting spirit surged out, roaring: "Kill Feng Wuchen at all costs!"

"Very good, let the horses come and kill." Feng Wuchen grinned, he was waiting for this moment.

"Kill!" The Jinwu people and the powerhouses of the Tianxu Temple roared one after another, their murderous aura was monstrous, and the surging and vast momentum rolled and spread like a mountain topped the sea.

"Buzz!"

The patriarch of the Jinwu clan, the three elders, the dead soul, the three elders and Yuanhong, almost at the same time burst out with all their power, and sacrificed all kinds of powerful holy armors. , all collapsed again.

The sky and the earth changed color, and the holy world collapsed.

The nine terrifying true immortals joined forces, and their strength was absolutely terrifying.

"Come on." Feng Wuchen sneered.

"Boom boom boom!"

The nine true immortals burst out at the same time, with a strong and harsh roar, and the offensive was fierce and fierce.

"Palace Master, are we going to take action?" Elder Chifeng asked, as if he felt that he had lost his ally in the battle.

"We don't need to take action at all." Mu Tianqi shook his head.

Mu Qingfeng chuckled lightly and said, "I'm afraid we'll be doing a disservice to us. The power of Feng Wuchen is not something we can imagine."

"Young Master is still smart and chooses to form an alliance with Feng Wuchen, otherwise we will end up like them." Ge Yunshan smiled happily.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Buzz!"

The nine terrifying powerhouses launched a frantic and ferocious offensive, and fought against Feng Wuchen in a life-and-death battle. The fists and feet added together, and the explosions were incessant. The unimaginable collision force was raging with the momentum of destroying the dead.

Feng Wuchen was able to face all the ferocious and ruthless attacks with one enemy and nine, and he was very handy and did not panic.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Puff puff!"

Feng Wuchen didn't intend to be merciful, his attack power was domineering and fierce, and every head-to-head hit caused the opponent to vomit blood, and his body flew out.

The battle of life and death had just begun, and the nine true immortals were all injured by Feng Wuchen, which was an overwhelming force.

"..." Jin Wu Mie, who was seriously injured watching the battle, had a pale face full of fear and trembling all over.

"Fight with him!" Jin Wukui roared, and the nine true immortals rushed up again.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Puff puff!"

Just as the nine true immortals rushed up, Feng Wuchen shot at an even more terrifying speed, and in the blink of an eye, the nine Jin Wukui were blown away again.

After rushing and flying once, in less than five minutes, the Nine Great True Immortals were seriously injured.

The elder with a slightly weaker cultivation base was the most seriously injured, and felt that his whole body was about to fall apart.

Vulnerable.

Several rounds of shocks have made them dare not rush up.

Feng Wuchen's shot is more terrifying every time, and no one knows if he will kill them directly next time.

If Feng Wuchen had killed him from the very beginning, Jin Wukui and his corpses would have been completely cold.

Even a fool could see that Feng Wuchen deliberately teased them in order to make them despair in fear.

The Golden Crow Mie, who was watching the battle, was already frightened.

"Damn it! I can't see his attack at all!" The ghost gritted his teeth angrily, his old face terrifying.

"The speed of this stinky boy is terrible! Our strength can't stop it." Jin Wu Wuji said gloomily.

Yuan Hong said solemnly: "All our attacks have been seen through by him, and they don't work at all. If we go on like this, we won't be able to hurt a single hair of him if we run out of strength."

"What should we do then?" an elder asked in panic.

The nine true immortals joined forces, unable to suppress Feng Wuchen.

The power gap is too great.

Jin Wukui said gloomily and angrily: "Integrate our strengths! This patriarch can't deal with Feng Wuchen."

"This is a good way, I will give you time to prepare." Feng Wuchen sneered.

Staring at Feng Wuchen with fierce eyes, Jin Wukui shouted angrily, "Give all the power to this patriarch!"

"Shhhhhh!"

The eight true immortals condensed the strength of the whole body, and at the same time injected the strength of the whole body into Jin Wukui's body.

"Buzz!"

Jin Wukui madly stimulated the power of the eight true immortals, the monstrous imposing pressure and power, instantly surpassed the Almighty, and the sacred space faced unprecedented destruction.

"What a terrifying power, surpassing the peak power of Jin Wukui." Mu Tianqi frowned deeply.

However, Feng Wuchen still showed no change in his expression and was not afraid at all.

"Feng Wuchen! Over the past 100,000 years, you are the first person to push the patriarch to such a level! Today, even if you are desperate, you will be killed!" Jin Wukui roared, and immediately rose into the sky.

"Three-legged Golden Crow! Transform!" Jin Wukui roared, turning into a huge black bird in the blink of an eye, screaming in the air, shaking the world.

The black bird looks like an eagle and a phoenix, and its aura is very terrifying.

"The real body of the Golden Crow!" Mu Tianqi and the others exclaimed.

Feng Wuchen looked at the huge three-legged Golden Crow in surprise, and said, "The strength has increased a lot. Is this the true body of the Golden Crow?"