Chapter 3728

Name:Dragon God Supreme Author:Qi Luan
"Go back and tell Young Master Nanhuo that if you want to deal with me, send someone stronger."

Feng Wuchen sneered slightly, and immediately flew away without killing.

"call out!"

But at this moment, a strong sonic boom sounded, and a terrifying white energy blasted towards Feng Wuchen.

The corners of Feng Wuchen's mouth rose slightly, as if he didn't see it.

Feng Wuchen had already noticed the existence of this person, but he just didn't know it.

"Isn't this kid going to run away?" Seeing that Feng Wuchen didn't make any movement, the people who shot secretly were a little stunned.

Is Feng Wuchen so confident?

However, the next scene shocked the shooter.

The terrifying energy beam disappeared strangely at the moment when the wind was clean after all.

That's right! Disappeared!

The person who shot secretly was stunned on the spot, like a stone statue.

"This... what's going on?" The man in the dark was utterly bewildered.

How could the power of terror suddenly disappear?

Feng Wuchen did nothing.

What exactly is going on?

This is too evil, isn't it?

"This ancient god doesn't believe in this evil!" The man in the dark gritted his teeth angrily, and the terrifying power condensed again.

"Shhhhhh!"

"Buzz!"

The man in the dark shot again, and several terrifying energy beams burst out, with a sharp and piercing sonic boom. Wherever they passed, dark cracks were torn out of the space.

This shows the terrifying degree of these three forces.

However, the next scene made him stunned again.

The three terrifying energies, at the moment of approaching Feng Wuchen, could hit Feng Wuchen, but disappeared strangely.

"How is this possible...how could it disappear?" The man in the dark was dumbfounded.

Both attacks mysteriously disappeared.

People in the dark are going crazy.

what's the problem?

Who the hell is doing it in the dark?

The person who secretly shot was Zhou Feng, the powerhouse of the Supreme Lord Temple.

"Destruction Storm!" Zhou Feng roared fiercely, and above the void, a terrifying wind energy vortex condensed.

"Buzz!"

After a while, a gigantic tornado descended from the sky, directly swallowing Feng Wuchen, and the terrifying power shook the void violently tens of thousands of feet again.

"Who is making a ghost in the dark, some kind of get out!" Zhou Feng appeared in a flash and shouted angrily at the void.

But just as Zhou Feng's words fell, a strange and shocking scene appeared again.

The gigantic storm of destruction disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The figure of Feng Wuchen slowly appeared in front of him.

"..." Zhou Feng was dumbfounded, completely dumbfounded.

I was angry, shocked and maddened.

What the hell is going on?

Zhou Feng was in a hurry, and he quickly became embarrassed. His anger broke out, and he roared: "Who is it? Get out of here! Get out!"

The people who Zhou Feng didn't know, the people who made ghosts were right in front of him.

"Stop shouting, your ears are bulging." Feng Wuchen pouted.

"Stinky boy! Shut up for me!" Zhou Feng roared at Feng Wuchen.

"Okay." Feng Wuchen shrugged and looked at the furious Zhou Feng with a smile on his face.

"Who is it? Get out!" Zhou Feng continued to roar, venting the anger in his heart.

"It's me." Feng Wuchen couldn't stand it any longer.

"You?" Zhou Feng fiercely looked at Feng Wuchen and shouted angrily, "Impossible! You are just an ancient god with a purple title, it is impossible to silently destroy this ancient god's wind attribute divine power!"

From Zhou Feng's point of view, Feng Wuchen did nothing, and it was impossible to destroy his wind attribute divine power.

Absolutely impossible!

"That's someone else." Feng Wuchen smiled.

"There must be someone else! Who is secretly protecting you! Let him get out!" Zhou Feng shouted angrily, going crazy.

"Hey, you are really difficult to serve. To tell the truth, you don't believe it. If you tell a lie, take it seriously. Why did Young Master Nanhuo send you an idiot to deal with me?" Feng Wuchen shook his head helplessly, Feng Wuchen and I don't know that Zhou Feng came from the Supreme Lord Temple.

"Stinky boy! You are courting death!" Zhou Feng shouted angrily, the terrifying wind attribute divine power burst out, and immediately rushed towards Feng Wuchen.

From Zhou Feng's point of view, only by taking action against Feng Wuchen can the people in the dark be forced out.

"Buzz!"

Feng Wuchen immediately activated the power of immortality and blood, and sacrificed Pangu's armor and Sun Eyes. The bright golden light burst into flames, and the power of domineering and terrifying broke out wildly.

In the blink of an eye, Feng Wuchen's combat power has soared to the peak level of the Purple Titled Ancient God.

"Purple title Ancient God Peak?" Zhou Feng was immediately dumbfounded.

He didn't expect that Feng Wuchen's combat power could increase so terrifyingly.

In particular, Feng Wuchen's bloodline power is very domineering, with a strong sense of oppression.

"It's rare to meet an ancient god with a red title, and I also want to test my strength." Feng Wuchen sneered, not to be outdone, and shot out.

The figure turned into a golden flash, and the speed was terrifying.

"boom!"

"Buzz!"

In an instant, the two of them punched each other fiercely, with an earth-shattering explosion, terrifying energy ripples swept through the mountains and oceans, and the space of tens of thousands of feet exploded frantically, and the pitch-black cracks spread their teeth and claws.

"What a domineering bloodline power, worthy of being the Dragon Soul Sovereign Lord, the strength is really not simple." Zhou Feng frowned deeply, without the slightest contempt.

"Show your true strength." Feng Wuchen sneered, and immediately launched a crazy and violent attack.

Zhou Fengsen said coldly: "If you are courting death, this ancient god will make you perfect!"

Zhou Feng didn't dare to care, and he also wanted to solve Feng Wuchen as soon as possible, and the power of the red titled ancient god broke out.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Buzz!"

Intense hand-to-hand combat unfolded, Feng Wuchen tried his best to harden the steel, and a series of explosions were deafening.

In the fierce head-to-head, Feng Wuchen did not fall into the downwind at all.

Whether it is strength or speed, it is completely comparable to Zhou Feng.

"What's wrong with Feng Wuchen's power? How could the purple titled ancient god peak, how could he have the power comparable to this ancient god?" Zhou Feng was extremely horrified.

Where is the peak of the Purple Titled Ancient God?

This is clearly the strength of the Red Titled Ancient God!

But how is this possible?

Zhou Feng couldn't believe it at all.

"Happy!" Feng Wuchen shouted excitedly, his fighting spirit was high, and his offensive became more and more fierce.

"Humph! This ancient god sees how long you can last!" Zhou Feng shouted angrily, still confronting Feng Wuchen head-on.

But Zhou Feng did not know that all his fierce attacks had no effect on Feng Wuchen at all.

"Senior Brother Qi, Feng Wuchen is in the thirty-fifth layer of heaven, and he is fighting against the ancient god with the red title. This person is very powerful." On a fairy mountain, one person said through a voice transmission.

"Even if he dies, stop him for me! I'll be there soon!" Xuan Hao sneered, his mouth curved into a dangerous arc, and said fiercely: "Feng Wuchen, I want to see how strong you are!"