Chapter 703

Name:Dragon God Sovereign Author:Qiluan
"Space shuttle!"

The power of the Golden Dragon seal is stimulated by the wind and dust, and the bright golden light flashes to illuminate the dark space, and the surging power rolls wildly.

The empty space, condenses a whirlpool, the black flame rushes into one after another, the picture is extremely strange.

"Son of a bitch! Can this flame hold me back? "

Wind Wuchen just urged the power of the Golden Dragon Seal, and behind him came the roar of Kun Yun.

An extremely terrifying force and tremendous momentum swept through Kunyun, and the terrifying energy successively scattered the black flame, unable to stop it.

The triple power of the spirit realm is amazing in speed and terrifying in power.

Aware of the wind dust, the spread of blood slightly narrowed eyes, immediately show instant movement to avoid.

"Boom!"

"Buzz!"

Kunyun came in a flash, and a blow blew up on the void. The terrible energy instantly dispersed the black flame, which was earth shaking.

"Very fast!" Kun yunsen said coldly, secretly marveling at the magical body method of fengwuchen.

"Fortunately, the young master of the temple evacuated safely. The boy didn't know where he got the terrible flame. If I were not in the realm of God, I would not be able to withstand such a terrible flame temperature." Kun Yun said in secret, a little relieved.

Kunyun didn't know the origin of the black flame. Even those who were strong in the realm of transforming the gods, they did not dare to move easily, and they already had the intention of retreating.

Feng Wuchen ignored it, and he was not Kun Yun's opponent, and then continued to control the space shuttle of Golden Dragon Seal.

The wind has no dust, but it can't get the cloud, but it can't get the cold soul!

"Hoo! Fortunately, the master of Shao temple is in time, otherwise we will be burned alive and dead! "

In the unique space of the cold soul, Zhuge Liancheng breathed a deep breath, and was extremely frightened.

Mo ling'er had been too scared to speak for a long time. Her pretty face was very pale, and her head was full of wind dust.

"Little temple master, what is the black flame? I've never seen such a terrible flame. " Asked one of the six strongest men in heaven.

Lenghun's face is extremely ugly. As the head of the temple of the God King, he thought he could easily destroy the Dragon Temple, kill the wind and dust, and take back his own things.

But Leng Hun didn't expect that fengwuchen had such a terrible black flame, which could not only devour their power, but also had extremely terrible flame temperature.

In this war, the face of the king's temple was lost to the cold soul.

In the face of the small dragon temple, there is Kunyun, a powerful man in the spirit realm. Leng Hun, they ran away.

If this is spread out, where is Leng Hun's face? Do you still have face?

But Leng Hun also had no choice. With his terrible wind attribute, the storm could not destroy the black fire, but was mercilessly engulfed!

Even Kunyun, who has three levels of spirit, dare not get close to him. He can only use his powerful power to disperse the black fire.

"I don't know what fire is." Cold soul is gloomy, his face shakes his head. The more he thinks about it, the more angry he is. He clenches his fist tightly.

But at this time, the cold soul uses the force of space to condense out of the unique space, unexpectedly strange spread out the black flame!

"Black flame!"

"No! Little hall master! It was the black flame just now! "

"How can this be..."

Zhuge Liancheng and a dozen of the strong people in the extreme world were scared out of their wits, their eyes were filled with despair, and the black flame had scared them out of their psychological shadow.

"It's impossible! No way See the black flame, cold soul stare big eyes, can't help shouting.

This is a unique space condensed by the space power of the cold soul, which is completely separated from the mainland space. It is impossible for other people to come in, let alone the black flame.

The cold soul is extremely shocked, shocked to have a sense of subversion, full of stupefied and stiff face.

But time can not be cold soul think, he condenses out of the unique space is only dozens of square meters, the spread of black fire, that terrible temperature, let them feel the burning pain, the flesh is strongly torn.

"Young master! Get out of here A man roared in panic.

Cold soul did not dare to have a little hesitation, immediately took the people out of the unique space, if it was a step later, I am afraid they were all burned by black fire.

Give up space, cold soul a group of people appear out of thin air, one by one pale, full of fear.

What shocked and unbelievable Leng Hun was that they were still above the Dragon Temple!

With the cultivation of cold soul and the power of space to escape, there is no way to say the speed of terror. It is reasonable to say that it is impossible to escape over the Dragon Temple at this time. Even if it is only a second, it should be tens of thousands of meters away.

"What's the matter with this... This?" Leng Hun was completely confused and didn't know what the situation was.

"This... This..." more than a dozen of the strong people in Tianji were stupefied to the extreme, and their bodies were all stiff.Zhuge Liancheng and Mo ling'er are all confused.

They are still over the Dragon Temple! And the original position is only a hundred meters away!

"Little hall master?" Kun Yun, who is about to leave, suddenly realizes the presence of cold souls. He is also stunned.

"What's going on? Don't they have already left the temple? Why... "Kun Yun was confused and couldn't figure out what was going on.

"If you want to go, you have to ask me!" The wind is dust-free and the sound of cold comes.

The dust-free Golden Dragon seal is the powerful soul of the ancestors of the Dragon nationality. Its ability to travel through space is many times stronger than the power of space.

Cold soul want to escape, but also have to ask the wind no dust answer or not!

The cold soul is still in a daze, but the wind has already made a fierce move. The terrible black fire once again spreads and sweeps out, blocking the retreat path of the cold soul group again, and dozens of black fire dragons have rushed to Lenghun.

Fear and despair came again.

"Be careful, young master!" Kun Yun's face changed greatly and left for the first time.

After all, the fire dragon is a cold soul. Kun Yun arrives in a flash, pulling the shocked cold soul to avoid.

"Ah, ah

The rest of the ten strong men, Zhuge Liancheng and Mo ling'er, were all entangled by the black fire dragon. They screamed in fear and lit up a black flame.

"Young temple master, help me! Please help me

"Young master! Help me! I can't stand it

"Ah..."

a dozen strong people in tianjijing, even eight strong people in tianjijing, can't break away from the burning of black fire with all their strength.

"The wind is clean! It's me, Zhuge Liancheng, and linger! Don't kill us! Don't kill us Zhuge Liancheng cried out in fear.

"All of you must die!" Fengwuchen is extremely fierce. The crazy fengwuchen has only blood feud in his eyes.

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