Chapter 706

A breath of extreme terror swept from Mo ling'er's body, shocking and suffocating.

"This breath has reached the eight levels of the spirit state! More terrible than my father

Feeling the extreme terror, the cold soul was shocked, terrified, and his body could not help shaking.

"The spirit of the State... Eight... Eight heavy!" Kun Yun is also full of fear, hard to swallow a mouthful of saliva, so terrible pressure, shock him to have a kind of tearing pain.

"Brother Feng, be careful!" Ling Xiaoxiao screamed in panic.

Such a terrible strong man, I am afraid Ling Xiaoxiao's border can not block his strength.

This mysterious old man, whose strength is higher than that of the previous two, is definitely the senior level of the demon clan. I'm afraid it's the elder position.

The breath of terror locks in the power of wind and dust. Once the old man hands his hand, the wind will surely die.

With a move of hand, Mo ling'er, an invisible and extremely terrifying force, instantly blocks the wind without dust, making it unable to move.

"Master of the temple!"

"Brother Feng!"

"Brother Feng!"

All the people in the Dragon God hall were so frightened that they were so anxious that they all wanted to rush up.

"Don't die!" Tianxianzi stopped immediately.

With their strength, not only can they not save fengwuchen, but they are going to die.

"Xiaoxiao, the energy set by Kunyun has been broken. Please call on Aoyuan, or brother Feng will die!" Liu Qingyang looks at Ling Xiaoxiao and says anxiously.

Hearing this, Ling Xiaoxiao forced the blood force, but at the moment, because of the heavy injury, the blood force has not been restored, and can not be summoned at all.

For a moment, the Dragon God hall was in complete despair.

Ling Xiaoxiao can't summon the strong. Zhang Jia and Xianqi pavilion are so weak that they can't support them. Now there's a demon terrorist.

Mo ling'er waves again, and the trapped wind flies away.

"Kid, I'll give you another chance. You are..." Mo Ling Er opened his mouth again, but he was interrupted by the wind without dust.

The wind has no dust to bite a tooth angry way: "have seed to kill me!"

"Kill yourself!" Cold soul secretly gloat in the heart.

Wind dust-free black fire is really terrible, cold soul is extremely afraid, now he can kill Feng Wuchen with the help of the powerful man of the demon clan, and he is also happy.

"Beyond my ability!" Mo Ling son Sen cold way, the strength of the wrist suddenly increased, on the spot to crush the wind dust.

When Mo ling'er was about to kill her, her willow eyebrows suddenly wrinkled, and her eyes swept the void on the left, as if she had noticed something.

"Now that you're here, why don't you show up? What's sneaky? " The old man's cold voice came out of Mo ling'er's mouth.

"Cough!"

In the void, suddenly came a light cough, immediately a white robed middle-aged man appeared in the sky of the Dragon Temple.

The visitor was a stranger, who had never been seen in the Dragon God Temple, but he was sure that his cultivation was terrible.

The old man who is attached to Mo ling'er's body almost doesn't notice his existence, which shows how powerful his cultivation is.

Kun Yun and Leng Hun had never seen him, and their eyes were full of fear and doubt.

"Is that him?" Feng Wuchen, who was trapped by the terrorist forces, was very surprised and obviously knew this man.

"Am I furtive?" The man looked puzzled and murmured. He looked at Mo ling'er and said, "Hey, old man, how do you talk? It's better than you're hiding in a doll, right? Shameless

"What a shame! How dare you insult me At the moment of hearing it, the demons are furious.

"What? Am I wrong? When did I insult you? Well, you old man, do you still want to fight with me? " The middle-aged man cried angrily, and was not afraid of the powerful of the demon clan.

You should know that the powerful demon clan attached to Mo ling'er's body, but the eight levels of God transforming state!

Looking at the fearless middle-aged man, all the people in the Dragon God hall are stunned.

Is the middle-aged man desperate, or does he have the strength not to lose to the powerful demons? How dare you be so arrogant.

"You want to die!" Mo ling'er yelled angrily, and the terror power of the eight fold spirit state burst out in an instant, and the space between them was a blow out.

"Whew!"

"Buzz!"

Tens of thousands of huge black handprints burst out of the air and rushed to the middle-aged man with the momentum of destroying the sky and the earth. The power of terror shook the whole infinite region, and the void collapsed in the blink of an eye.

The energy of terror swept through the whole infinite realm, and all forces and countless practitioners were scared out of their wits.

Zhang Jia and xianqige were both shocked, but the high-level officials were seriously injured and were closing the door to heal their wounds. Other strong people did not dare to make decisions without authorization.

"Hiss..."

with a wave of hand, there was such a terrible energy handprint. The people in the Dragon God hall were so scared that they took a cold breath. They were so frightened that they could not stand steadily.

"Whew!"At the moment when the powerful man of the demon clan made a move, the voice of the middle-aged man disappeared in an instant. It was extremely strange and could not be caught.

"Boom!"

"Buzz!"

The terror of the hand print on the distant void, deafening explosion, resounding through the endless field, extremely destructive energy ripple crazy volume, covering tens of thousands of feet of void, within tens of thousands of feet of mountains and rivers, have collapsed and torn, destructive force is very terrible.

The energy of such destruction, I don't know how many powerful people can be killed.

But it is a pity that such a terrible palm print failed to hit the middle-aged man.

At that moment, the powerful demon changed his face and found that fengwuchen was no longer under his control.

The dust disappeared in the moment!

"Space shuttle! Are you a dragon? " Mo ling'er looks at the middle-aged man not far away in amazement. At that moment, he guesses the man's identity.

The middle-aged man asked in a daze, "why is it first? You old man don't know me

"Who are you?" Mo Ling son scolds to ask a way, the old man in the mind still really can't recall, and look at the man in front of appear very strange.

This person is no one else. It is the old man who was rescued by Feng Wuchen in XuanHuo cave, the subordinate of evil dragon god!

Yanlong had changed into clean clothes and tied up his long hair. He was dozens of years younger and looked like a middle-aged man.

"Of course it's the dragon people. Didn't you just say that?" Yanlong shrugged his shoulders, looking extremely flat and arrogant.

Mo ling'er's face is very gloomy, and he stares at Yan Long fiercely.

The powerful demons have been enraged!

"I didn't expect you to come." Feng Wuchen looks at Yanlong, and his bloody eyes have gradually recovered.

"How can I let you die before I know?" Yan Long smiles and says: "say again, you rescue me, I also save you once, we are even."

"Wait! Are you Yanlong While they were talking, the old man's voice of great surprise came suddenly.

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