Chapter 2524

They're all transferred in an instant and totally irresistible.

This shows how terrible the people who transferred them are.

"Patriarch!"

Seeing that all the people of the dead spirit clan were transferred in an instant, the elder was completely desperate.

"Elder!" The weak clan and the dead clan's soul are not affected.

I can't believe my eyes.

The elder of the eight star saint is now a weak soul.

Is this still the elder of the dead?

"Don't you see them, too?" One pupil asked in a low voice.

Dadu Tong shook his head and said, "I haven't seen any of them. Their breath is very strange, which gives people a very uneasy feeling. I have never heard of the existence of the dead people. I don't know that the strength of this race is so terrible. The smell of the patriarch is similar to that of our great ancestor."

Although there are only a thousand people in the dead spirit clan, most of them are strong in cultivation, and the clan leader has the highest cultivation of the nine star saint.

In addition to the elder, the other two elders are all saints, and there are more than a dozen saints, whose strength is absolutely terrible.

In addition, there are many saints of the dead.

The strength is really able to compete with the Dragon Protoss.

"The nine star holy reverence peak, the strength is really not simple, enough to compete with the great ancestor of the Dragon God family, no wonder those who dare to move me." Feng Wuchen first glanced at the head of the dead spirit clan and said coldly.

The old head of the dead spirit clan was very gloomy. His fierce eyes swept to fengwuchen and said, "fengwuchen, I didn't expect that you have such a powerful power. No wonder longshahun will confer you supreme."

"Is that your last word?" In the eyes of Feng Wuchen, the dead spirit clan has been destroyed.

"If you want to destroy the necromancers, I have to learn your strength in person." The people of the dead spirit clan are ruthless, and their unparalleled terror power erupts, which is breathtaking.

Since Feng Wuchen doesn't intend to let the dead go, will the dead wait to die?

"Patriarch..." the elder wanted to say something, but he swallowed it again.

"You can't do it yet. Let's go with all the saints." Feng Wuchen sneered and immediately waved his hand to set a terrible Dragon God border.

Blockade the entire vast holy mountain range.

"Get behind me." Wind no dust signal single pupil everyone back.

A cold murderous atmosphere spread out. When the dead people are alive and dead, they must do their best to kill the enemy.

Even if they know that the enemy's strength is terrible, they are not afraid at all.

The fierce eyes of the head of the necromancer clan stare at fengwuchen like a poisonous snake. The power of the nine star saint's peak urges it out. The powerful holy weapon armor and holy weapon soldiers sacrifice it.

The other two elders and more than a dozen saints and powerful people also broke out in full force, and all kinds of powerful magic weapons were sacrificed one after another.

This is the holy power of the dead!

This is a kind of power above Shengyuan, just like the original power of the Dragon Protoss.

"Buzz

A terrible force burst out one after another, shaking the Dragon God's border and imposing.

In the face of more than ten saints of the dead spirit clan, the wind is as steady as a mountain, and there is no change in the face.

As if in the wind dust-free eyes, more than a dozen saints, just like a dozen ants.

But most of them are not the same. They are all full of fear and panic. Even if they know that the strength of fengwuchen is far higher than that of the dead, the terrorist power of the strong also brings them a strong impact.

"Brother Huo, what's the matter with his cultivation? Can he deal with the sixteen saints Xiaowutian asked in a low voice, full of fear.

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask!" Fire Lingtian frowned.

Xiaowutian immediately closed his mouth.

The fighting capacity of the 16 saints has reached its peak.

"Come and fight." Feng Wuchen grins.

Sixteen saints roared one after another. At the same time, they turned into dark purple lightning and burst out. The attack was extremely terrible.

Especially the patriarch, gives a strong invincible feeling.

"Hum!" The head of the necromancer clan was the first to come. He gave a fierce cold hum and a blow to the wind.

At the moment of boxing, within the boundary of Dragon God, the space collapses instantly.

"Boom

The wind is dust-free and cold. His right hand bends his claws to meet him. With a deafening sound, he can easily resist the power of the nine star holy master, and there is no ripple of energy spreading out.

"It's really strong! The holy power of the dead is not corrosive at all! " The head of the dead spirit clan frowned and said in secret, with the feeling of a stone sinking into the sea.

With just one punch, the head of the dead spirit clan felt endless fear.

"How could it be?" The smile has no day, the moment stares big eyes, the soul all scared to fly.

Such a terrible blow, was it blocked by the wind?"It's unimaginable that the power of the Supreme Lord is so terrible!" Yi Qingyun trembles all over and rubs his eyes hard. He thinks he has hallucination.

“……” The elder of the dead spirit clan is helpless, and obviously has guessed the result.

The people of the dead spirit clan are all confused.

At the same time, the elders of the dead and other saints attacked one after another.

Wind dust mouth slightly up, released the hand.

"Boom, boom!"

Fengwuchen fought against the sixteen saints with one person's strength, and the deafening sound was heard all the time. But all their fierce attacks were resisted by fengwuchen, and there was no energy ripple spreading.

Shan Tong and others behind Feng Wuchen didn't feel any energy fluctuation at all.

As if all the power of attack had been absorbed.

How terrible is the attack of the sixteen saints?

But fengwuchen is as steady as Mount Tai. He can resist all the fierce attacks.

"It's so terrible that the patriarch and the elders join hands, and the sixteen saints can't deal with him!"

"All the attacks have been blocked. The strength of the clan leader is already the peak of the holy world. How can he not shake the supreme Dragon God clan?"

"The Dragon God clan is supreme. Is it so terrible? Is it true that fengwuchen has just come from the divine world? How can we have such strength? "

At the moment, all the dead people are full of fear and despair, and their faces are extremely pale.

The sixteen saints and the strong can't shake the wind. How can they fight?

"Is that all you have? Who gave you the courage to move me? " The wind has no dust to ask coldly.

"Use the magic trick!" Cried the dead as they grew up.

The sixteen saints immediately spread out to all directions of fengwuchen, and at the same time cast the strongest holy world.

"Holy decision! Dead soul annihilation palm

"Holy decision! Nine empty death Aura

"Holy decision! Seal of the dead

“……”

The sixteen saints burst out one after another, and one after another the most destructive power burst out, hitting the wind without dust!

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