Chapter 701

Name:Dragon God Sovereign Author:Qiluan
Wind dust slowly closed his eyes.

The current situation of the Dragon Temple, the wind is dust-free, just a little induction, it is clear.

The breath of many soldiers in the Dragon Temple has disappeared.

The breath of the Red Emperor, the magic sun, the blood wind, the fire, the soul of the sword and so on, all disappeared.

Wind dust-free heart in the blood, the heart like a knife, burning in anger.

"I'm late." Feng Wuchen's heart is full of remorse. He regrets why he didn't feel Ling Xiaoxiao's call earlier and why he didn't come back earlier.

If the wind could come back an hour or two earlier, perhaps none of this would have happened.

If it is delayed, Liu Qingyang and Miao Qingqing will die.

"Lord! Brother Chihuang, they are all dead

"Brothers fight to death, heavy casualties, the space here is blocked, we can't inform Zhang Jia and Xianqi Pavilion, Xiaoxiao girl can't summon the strong to support."

"Lord of the temple, Leng Hun has magic weapons. His magic weapons can break Xiaoxiao's enchantment!"

"Lord of the temple, the brothers died miserably. We must avenge them!"

"..."

the soldiers in the Dragon Temple vent their grief and anger one after another.

"Big brother Feng." Miao Qingqing comes down with Liu Qingyang who is seriously injured. Meimou looks at the silent wind.

No dust, no wind, no dust.

"The wind is dust-free, are you regretting? I regret that I didn't come back earlier, did I? " Sadistic eyes staring at the wind dust, cold soul Sen sneer.

Feng Wuchen didn't answer. He glanced at Zhuge Liancheng and Mo ling'er. The expressionless Feng Wuchen made them feel cold.

No one knows what Feng Wuchen is thinking. His action is very abnormal, but everyone can feel his anger.

"Take back the brothers' bodies."

Feng Wuchen slightly urged Zhenyuan. With a wave of his hand, the corpses of the officers and men flying down everywhere. Feng Wuchen opened his mouth without expression, as if without a trace of soul.

"Temple master..." the soldiers' moist eyes looked at the wind without dust.

The generals and soldiers slowly fell down to catch the dead bodies.

"Why? You're all going to die anyway. You collect the corpses for them, but no one collects them for you. " Leng Hun stands up and sneers.

"Buzz!"

At the moment when the words of cold soul fell, an extremely terrible force began to surge out of fengwuchen's body, and the dark red light rose to the sky, straight into the sky, condensing a huge blood red vortex.

With the wave of wind and dust, the dragon sword is in hand. The power of destroying the world and the second stage of the supreme body urge at the same time.

At this moment, the wind and dust-free atmosphere has been instantly upgraded to the triple peak of the celestial realm.

The next second, behind the dust-free wind, a pair of black wings stretched out in vain, and its breath soared again and broke through again.

Four peaks of tianjijing!

The terrible ascension scared the strong men out of their wits and turned pale.

Such a terrible power, no wonder it can instantly kill the triple heaven.

"Can we improve again? I don't care about that power. " Cold soul sneer way, face fearless.

The murderous spirit and the momentum of the world are surging out of fengwuchen's body. It is breathtaking and frightening to see.

Fengwuchen hasn't taken a hand yet. It gives people a feeling of fear just like seeing the devil.

Wind dust-free eyes, as if demonized in general, into blood, and there is a trace of blood filled out, full of bloodthirsty and merciless.

The wind is clean and crazy! It's totally in a violent stance!

That pair of terrible appearance, scared Mo Ling ER and Zhuge Liancheng trembling, the body is out of control back.

They had never seen such a terrible wind and dust.

"Jiuzhong heaven and earth killing God array! Open it

A low voice, spit out from the mouth of fengwuchen.

"Buzz!"

The Dragon Temple is buzzing and shaking, and a blood light flickers. The palace of the Dragon Temple is immediately wrapped by a huge blood energy.

This time, the breath of the array is completely different from before. The power of the array becomes more terrible, and the brilliance turns from golden light to blood light, which is extremely strange.

The Jiuchong heaven and earth God killing array is opened by fengwuchen. Its power is tens of times stronger than before.

Seeing this, Leng Hun shrugged his shoulders and said with disdain, "it's impossible to stop the enchantment, not to mention your little array? You'd better do something else. "

Leng Hun doesn't take the wind and dust as one thing at all. It's extremely obvious that he despises it.

"Peng!"

In a frenzied and violent posture, fengwuchen lights a black fire on the surface of his body, and a terrible cold breath turns into a strong wind."Hiss, hisses!"

The frightful cold breath, passes the place, the space freezes into the ice.

The cold air was extremely overbearing. Almost in the blink of an eye, hundreds of disciples of the God King Temple directly turned into ice sculptures. Even the strong in the extreme world could not bear the terrible cold.

"What kind of flame is this? it_ '_s_a_cold_breath_ !_ Leng Hun's face finally changed and became shocked.

"Little temple master, be careful. His fire is very strange." Kun Yun frowned and admonished, with a dignified look.

In the blink of an eye, that is, in an instant, the remaining hundreds of disciples of the God King Temple and more than a dozen strong people in the extreme realm of heaven were frozen into ice sculptures.

What a terrible chill?

There are more than a dozen strong people in the extreme state of heaven. If they are not strong in cultivation, they will not escape the ice sculpture.

Even though they had escaped a robbery, the terrible chill made them feel extremely frightened.

Fengwuchen waved his hand suddenly, and the black flame on his body spread around like a volcanic eruption, which was extremely powerful.

In the blink of an eye, they surrounded all the people in the temple of the God King and sealed their retreat.

This is the rage of the wind and dust free!

"You all have to die!"

Fengwuchen opens his mouth in vain. Every word is full of endless killing intention, like a devil from hell, and like the embodiment of despair.

"What kind of flame is this?" Liulianzhu is extremely scared.

Mo ling'er was completely stunned, and his eyes were full of fear.

"The black flame is extraordinary. Be careful Kun Yun was alert, and the power of transforming the divine realm was also stimulated. His intuition told him that the black flame was very terrible.

Lenghun's face was cold, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said fiercely: "hum! What are you afraid of? How can you deal with us

But when the cold soul's words fell, his face was slightly stunned and said: "my strength is losing!"

"No! The black flame is devouring our power Kun Yun was stunned.

"Go away!" With a roar of cold soul, the terrible wind energy bursts out, and the terrible storm condenses with him as the center.

www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!