Chapter 215

Name:Dragon God Sovereign Author:Qiluan
The wind is dust-free, with one enemy and four, without threat.

It's not that Qin Fei and the four of them are too weak, but the wind is too dust-free.

What's more, all four of them did not expect that fengwuchen could break through from the seventh level of Yuandan realm to the Ninth level of Yuandan realm in one month.

Otherwise, give them a hundred courage and dare not come to fengwuchen.

The cultivation of jiuzhong in Yuan Dan realm is that the strength of Zhenyuan and the body alone can reach the peak level of jiuzhong in Yuan Dan realm, even if it doesn't stimulate the power of blood and the power of the second stage of the supreme body.

Such a powerful force completely crushed the four of them.

Looking at the four elements of the nine strong Dan kingdom in front of the wind dust has no strength to fight back, the Red Emperor in their hearts are also extremely shocked, shocked by the strength of wind dust more and more terrible.

If he Xiong and He Xiong knew that Feng Wuchen suppressed the imperial family of tianwu empire with one person's power, they would be scared out of their bodies.

"I said, you're not coming at the right time. If you had come a month earlier, you four might have been able to deal with me. It's a pity." Wind dust-free cold ice road, step by step to the seriously injured two people, He Xiong and Zhou Shan.

"Fengwuchen, your strength is really strong, but compared with the patriarch, you are far behind!" He Xiong clenched his teeth and cried angrily. He was very unwilling to die in the hands of Feng Wuchen.

He nodded undeniably. Feng Wuchen said indifferently: "the strength of Taixu patriarch is really strong. The cultivation of Tianyuan realm is several times stronger than Tianyuan realm. It's completely different levels."

When he stopped ten meters away from Hezhong and Zhoushan, Feng Wuchen said again, "but Lord Taixu may not be able to kill me. It's useless to say more. Since the Lord Taixu sent you to die, I will help you. Without you two strong ones, the strength of Taixu sect must be much weaker."

Feng Wuchen dares to kill Shuiyue Empire, and does not frown, so he has the courage to kill them.

"If you want to kill the two elders of Taixu sect, it depends on whether our sect agrees or not." As soon as the voice of fengwuchen fell, a voice full of dignity came.

"Lord!" He Xiong and Zhou Shan were shocked. They didn't expect that the leader of Taixu sect came here in person!

Two old shocked at the same time, also saw the hope, at least they can survive!

An extremely majestic momentum came down from the sky, and the power of terror filled the air. The pressure was terrible, which made people breathless, pale and very painful.

"Tianyuanjing is double!"

"Master Taixu!"

The Red Emperor's face changed greatly, and the terrible momentum and power were not comparable to tianyuanjing.

"Hum! The old thing is coming, too Feng Wuchen frowned in the dark. It seemed that he had already guessed that the leader of Taixu sect was in the dark.

That's right! The speaker is Murong tianlie, the leader of Taixu sect!

"Whew!"

A figure, momentum like a rainbow, as fast as lightning burst from, almost a flash.

Terrible speed, above the dust free wind!

The magnificent momentum, even if the wind is dust-free, also feel the strong pressure!

Tianyuanjing is so terrible!

"Triple heavenly anger palm!"

With a cold drink, fengwuchen tries his best to stimulate the power of the blood and the second stage of the supreme body. The strange blood rises and the power of fengwuchen surges wildly. In an instant, fengwuchen surpasses the Ninth level of Yuandan realm and reaches the terrible power of tianyuanjing.

"Boom

"Buzz!"

The dark shadow of terror came in a flash. It was met with one hand and exploded. The earth within tens of feet suddenly shook and collapsed. After the collision lasted for one second, the wind suddenly flew out.

Murong tianlie was not shaken back.

"The old man is really powerful! Tianyuanjing has reached its peak. His strength is stronger than Lei Zhenfeng. " Feng Wuchen has a secret way in his heart. If you don't have the unicorn armor to resist many forces, Feng Wuchen will be hurt!

Murong tianlie is a double heaven and Yuan kingdom. Its strength is terrible! It's not that wind and dust can compete with it!

Under a hard touch, who is strong and who is weak is already very obvious!

"Dadutou!"

"Lord

Red Emperor and magic Yang, they are worried, Murong tianlie's appearance, also let them unexpected.

Black wings suddenly a shock, wind dust-free forced to stabilize the body, face dignified looking at Murong tianlie.

Murong tianlie, a black brocade, is an old man with long black and white hair. His face is wrinkled, but his thin body is filled with a breath of terror.

Murong tianlie is also staring at Feng Wuchen. He was shocked when he failed to catch a cold just now.

"The strength of the wind and dust-free body is beyond the imagination of our sect. The power burst out in a moment just now is by no means ordinary. This son is really terrible." Murong tianlie secretly says that his old face looks calm, but his heart is shocked.

Murong tianlie didn't know what power the wind and dust had driven, or whether there was a mysterious power hidden in his body. When he touched him, he was unharmed."Brother Feng, are you ok? Shall we join hands to deal with him? " Ling Xiaoxiao flashed over and asked.

"No, I'm fine." Feng Wuchen shook his head and said: "the strength of this old thing is very terrible. Xiaoxiao, take them back first and protect them!"

"Brother Feng, be careful." Ling Xiaoxiao told the way, then flash back.

On the other side, Murong tianlie also asked Hezhong and Zhoushan to retreat and heal in the distance.

The fighting between the two of them, the power burst out, is absolutely terrible.

"The double power of tianyuanjing is really terrible." Fengwuchen is indifferent. Facing Murong tianlie, fengwuchen is not afraid at all.

Feng Wuchen's body slowly rises to the high altitude, and his battle with Murong tianlie is inevitable. If Feng Wuchen wants to destroy Taixu sect, he must fight with Murong tianlie!

"Wind dust free, sacrifice your nine heaven and Earth Tower! Let me see for myself how powerful it is. " Old eyes staring at the wind, Murong tianlie slowly opened his mouth, but he was not afraid.

"Since you show up on your own initiative, I will kill you even if I die today!" The wind has no dust, and the supreme Dragon Sword appears on the right hand out of thin air.

Fengwuchen is ready to fight at any time!

"Nine towers of heaven and earth!"

The wind has no dust to drink, a wave of hand, the body of a golden light burst out, is the nine heavy heaven and earth tower, the bright golden light covers the four fields.

The jiuzhong heaven and Earth Tower rose to the sky, and instantly expanded to more than 20 feet. The huge golden Dharma array shrouded it, and the surging and domineering force of repression poured down. Murong tianlie clearly felt that the power of Zhenyuan had been suppressed a lot.

You can feel the horror of the tower.

"It's worthy of being a half immortal! The force of repression is really terrible! " Murong tianlie frowned slightly and said that the double cultivation of Tianyuan realm was suppressed back to Tianyuan realm.

In the jiuzhong heaven and earth tower, fengwuchen and Murong tianlie fight, who wins or loses.

He Xiong and Zhou Shan, who were seriously injured, were on the top of a mountain at the moment. While healing, they were looking at the sky anxiously.

"Whew!"

"Buzz!"

Holding the supreme dragon sword, fengwuchen sweeps out a sword without hesitation, and takes the lead in launching a fierce offensive. The bright bloody sword is rolling in the void where it passes.

Murong tianlie has no fear. Even if he is suppressed by Jiuchong Qiankun tower, he does not panic at all.

Murong tianlie slowly raised his right hand, palm outward, a terrible force suddenly burst out.

The terrible sword shot from the explosion was unable to move forward for half a minute. It was completely blocked by the terrorist force of Murong tianlie.

"How powerful! You can reach out and block the sword of Datong The magic sun is startled.

Duan mercilessly frowned and said: "such a domineering ground level martial arts can't help but the Taixu patriarch. It's really terrible, and daduotong is totally inferior."

Seeing Murong tianlie's terrible means, the wind family's senior officials and soldiers began to worry.

"Fengwuchen, use your sword formula." Murong tianlie opened his mouth lightly, and gently pinched his outstretched palm, the overbearing sword of fengwuchen broke in an instant.

Murong tianlie is so easy to crush the wind dust-free sword, which frightens the Red Emperor. What terrible power can we do?

What's more, Murong tianlie crushed the wind and dust-free sword in the suppression of jiuzhong heaven and Earth Tower!

Feng Wuchen frowned slightly and said in secret, "the power of this old thing is almost to the limit."

"Buzz!"

The wind is dust-free and drives Zhenyuan to pour it into the supreme dragon sword. The powerful sword spirit is rolling out wildly. The sword is dancing, and the blood is shining. The power of the most powerful sword is full of suffocation.

"Disillusionment sword formula! Disillusionment breaks heaven and earth

The wind is dust-free, and the bright sword sweeps out.

"Whew!"

"Buzz!"

More than ten feet of huge bloody sword carrying the momentum of destruction burst out of the sky, like a bloody moon, with bright brilliance.

"The sword formula of the ground level martial arts is really powerful. When you fight with a powerful opponent, the ground level martial arts have an absolute advantage." Murong tianlie faintly opens his mouth, and his old eyes stare at the sword. The real yuan in his body starts to urge him out.

"Xuanjie's medium level martial arts! Reverse the universe

Murong tianlie made a seal with his hands. At last, he joined his hands and drank loudly. The bright green light enveloped the four fields, and the power of extreme terror spread wildly.

Feeling the power of Murong tianlie, everyone's face changed greatly. They felt that the end of the world was coming. They had never felt the power of terror and the power of greatness.

With Murong tianlie's low drinking voice, a magical scene appeared in the sky.

The huge bloody sword awn of fengwuchen suddenly stopped tens of meters away from Murong tianlie, and the sword awn slowly changed its attack direction.

"Whew!"

"Buzz!"All of a sudden, the bloody sword shoots back towards the wind. No matter in speed or power, it feels more powerful!

Murong tianlie can actually control the opponent's martial energy!

"How could this be..." everyone was shocked, and their eyes were magnified to the extreme.

Even if the wind is dust-free, it's a bit dull at the moment.

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