Chapter 877

Fengwuchen's words are very rampant and powerful, like stepping on the temple of the God King at any time.

"The temple of the king of my God?" Leng yunkong looked gloomy and said fiercely: "don't think it's great that you have established the Dragon God alliance. Cloud wanderer is seriously injured. Do you really think that the master of this hall is afraid of you, this little dragon god alliance?"

With Leng yunkong's terror power, he didn't pay attention to other people without the threat of yunyouzi.

"Even so, two months later, I will lead the Dragon God alliance to destroy your God King Temple!" The wind has no dust slightly sneer way, do not have the slightest fear, on the contrary is the appearance of fearless.

"Don't wait two months! My Lord, now you kill you! If you dare to come alone, you are looking for death! " Cold cloud air fierce way, words are full of terrible murderous spirit.

Yunyouzi and Chiyuan and other top strong men have been seriously injured. Feng Wuchen has sent him to his door now. How can lengyunkong miss this rare opportunity?

"Lord, don't hurt Ling Xiaoxiao. Don't forget the words of the three elders." Elder night thousand water low voice remind.

The three elders of the demon clan told them that if Ling Xiaoxiao was hurt again, once the spirit of yin and Yang was infuriated, the demon clan could not save them.

"Dealing with this boy is as simple as crushing an ant." Cold cloud empty face disdain, he is very confident, in an instant to kill the wind dust-free, and does not hurt Ling Xiaoxiao at all.

"Oh? Is that right? " Feng wuchensen sneered, still fearless.

"Temple master, Feng Wuchen is seriously injured. Let me deal with him!" A middle-aged man with seven levels of heaven is cold and confident about his own strength.

Speaking, the extremely violent momentum burst out, urged by the full force, suddenly rushed to the sky, mercilessly rushed to the wind.

"Brother Feng, let me come!" Ling Xiaoxiao is cold and wants to urge Zhenyuan to make a move.

"Don't worry, you don't need your hand to deal with him, so you don't dirty your hands." Feng Wuchen said with a self-confident sneer, his cold and murderous eyes staring at the man.

The speed of the middle-aged man is very terrible. In a few blinks of an eye, he appears in front of Feng Wuchen. The man's face is cold and arrogant. He says contemptuously: "Feng Wuchen is seriously injured and dares to come. He really doesn't know whether to die or not."

As he spoke, his fists, which gathered the power of terror, roared fiercely towards the wind. The fists roared, shaking the void, tearing apart large dark cracks, and the attack was extremely fierce.

"I think you want to die!" The wind is dust-free, and the cold sound makes people cold.

"Boom!"

"Buzz!"

The middle-aged man's fist blows on fengwuchen's chest. With a loud bang, the terrible power is sweeping wildly. On the man's face, there is also a scornful and proud sneer.

It seems that this fist can kill Feng Wuchen.

But the next second, the man's face froze.

"This How could that be possible! " The middle-aged man looks at Feng Wuchen in horror. He can't believe it. Feng Wuchen, who is seriously injured, ignores the power of his seventh heaven.

Everyone in the temple of the God King was shocked. No one could believe that the man in the seventh heaven could not shake the wind.

"The cultivation of fengwuchen has been improved again! He won't surpass the little temple master, will he

"Brother Liu can't hurt him! Wind Wuchen is seriously injured now. "

"How could this be...

the disciples of the God King Temple were shocked and unbelievable.

"The stinky boy has made a lot of progress in his cultivation, and his training speed is really terrible!" Cold cloud empty frown dark way, the ferocity of eyes is more and more intense.

Yeqianshui's old faces here are dignified. In the eyes of other strong people, they can't help showing a trace of fear.

The last time Leng Hun fought with fengwuchen, the power of space was almost taken away by fengwuchen. At that time, they already knew that fengwuchen's strength was very fierce.

"You want to kill me with your strength?" Wind dust disdain way, cold and full of murderous eyes staring at the man.

"Boom!"

"Poof!"

Feng Wuchen mercilessly hits the man's chest with a blow. The powerful and terrifying force makes the man spit blood on the spot, and his figure flies out like a shell.

"Boom boom!"

Flying out of the men, one after another through the towering mountains.

Feng Wuchen's fist is merciless. It's unknown whether the man who is known as senior brother Liu is dead or alive.

Seeing this scene, the disciples of Shenwang temple were shocked again, and the color of panic appeared in their eyes.

Under the serious injury of fengwuchen, he can also spit out blood with one punch, which shows how terrible the power is.

"Leng yunkong, don't you look down on me when you let such a weak chicken kill me?" Feng Wuchen asked with a sneer, extremely arrogant.

"Hum! Don't flaunt your power in front of the main hall. " Cold cloud sky fierce way, the murderous gas burst out, cold cloud sky did not hesitate to soar.

As the Lord of the God King's temple, how can lengyunkong let fengwuchen go wild here?

"Pa!"Aware of the cold cloud empty hands, wind dust-free first time hands together, a crackling sound, the side immediately tears out a dark crack.

"Hum! If you want to kill me, you have to weigh your strength! " The wind is dust-free and the face is fearless.

There was a terrible smell in the dark crack.

"The spirit of nine!" Leng yunkong's face changed greatly. He stopped his body in horror and stared at the crack.

Leng yunkong didn't know who the terrible breath in the crack was, but he felt a strong fear.

"This man's cultivation is stronger than yunyouzi." Night thousand water expression big change, scared the soul to fly out quickly.

"Master, be careful!" Elder cangyun cried out in a hurry.

The breath of terror enveloped the whole Shenwang temple, and the overwhelming pressure shocked all the people in the temple to collapse.

Ling Xiaoxiao is extremely surprised to see feng Wuchen. She doesn't know that Feng Wuchen can summon such a terrible strong man.

"This is the breath of the dragon! The wind can summon him Ling Xiaoxiao was shocked and obviously knew who he was.

Ling Xiaoxiao was shocked because of the extraordinary flavor of the Dragon nationality.

However, Ling Xiaoxiao's pretty face is not only shocked, but also worried.

"Cold cloud sky, where is your prestige? Don't you want to kill me? What's the fear now? " Feng Wuchen asked with a sneer.

Leng yunkong did not answer, they all want to know, in the crack in the horror of the breath, in the end is where sacred.

"I didn't expect that you could summon me by force, fengwuchen." In the crack, a flat and somewhat surprised voice came.

Hearing this voice, Leng yunkong and others can't help shaking all over, nervous and scared.

Such a terrible momentum and pressure, even in the big elder of the demon clan, did not have it.

After a while, a figure slowly came out of the crack.

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