Chapter 2525

Name:Dragon God Sovereign Author:Qiluan
"Buzz!"

Sixteen forces of fear shake the Dragon God.

If there is no Dragon God's enchantment, these 16 destructive forces are enough to shake the whole holy world and make countless practitioners feel strong fear.

Shan Tong and Shen Ying Wei men all held their breath and stared at the sixteen terrible forces in horror.

These extremely shocking scenes may not be seen for a lifetime.

Look at the people of the dead spirit clan. They all clench their fists and look nervous to the extreme. They all look forward to the power of the sixteen saints, which can severely damage the wind and dust.

It's a look of hope for survival.

In the face of the sixteen terrible powers of the holy decision, Feng Wuchen did not move, his face was expressionless, as if he did not see it.

"Isn't the master going to run away? Why not? " Laugh not day startle flustered way, simply is emperor not urgent eunuch urgent.

"Emperor Tong Shaozhu." Yi Qingyun looks at Shan Tong in panic.

"It's OK. Don't worry." Shan Tong doesn't worry about the comfort of the wind.

"Boom, boom!"

Sixteen terrible holy decisive forces, one after another blast on Feng Wuchen, deafening explosion, once again mercilessly impact the eardrum of Shan Tong and others, all people cover their ears, face pain.

"He didn't dodge or resist! Does that old bastard dare not be so rampant? " The head of the dead spirit clan frowned deeply and his face was very dignified.

Is Feng Wuchen so confident?

"It's too late for this boy to look down on us!" An elder yelled angrily. It's obvious that the wind doesn't move, which makes him feel uncomfortable.

"How dare you ignore our power! You are looking for death!" One of the saints cried angrily.

The people of the dead spirit clan are all excited. In their opinion, the power of the sixteen saints, even if they can't kill fengwuchen, can definitely hurt fengwuchen.

The sixteen saints are by no means vegetarian.

"No way." The head of the dead spirit clan frowned deeply and realized that something was wrong.

Sixteen terrible forces bombed fengwuchen. Normally, the power of explosion must be crazy around, but now there is no energy ripple spreading out.

"How can it be? Our power is under control! " An elder also noticed that his face had changed greatly.

"It's impossible! No one in the holy world can do it Another elder said in horror, I can't believe it.

The bombing of the sixteen holy decisive forces, the energy ripple did not spread, all of them were sinking into the sea.

A gust of wind suddenly swept away, the terrible energy ripple, in an instant, all disappeared.

The wind without dust appeared in front of everyone, even showed a faint smile.

"Hiss..."

At the moment of seeing the wind and dust free, all the people of the dead spirit clan took a cold breath in horror. They were all stunned, just like petrified, looking at the wind and dust free like monsters.

Yi Qingyun, xiaowutian and shenyingweimen were all shocked.

The shock of a lifetime is not as strong as it is today.

"No harm..." The head of the dead spirit clan is very dull, like a vegetable.

"He He's not hurt? " No matter how strong the wind is, no matter how strong it is?

“……” More than a dozen saints and powerful people were forced on the spot, shaking all over as if they saw a demon.

Intense fear, all written on the face.

I'm NIMA! Is this still human?

This is more terrible than the devil!

The sixteen powerful saints broke out with all their strength, basic magic weapons, and exerted their strongest decisions. As a result, they failed to hurt the wind and dust!

That's bullshit!

Just stick out your neck for you to chop.

The strong and incomparable despair pounded the heart of every one of the dead, and completely lost their fighting spirit and confidence.

Such a strong and invincible existence is not something they can contend with.

The patriarch of the dead spirit clan felt a sense of powerlessness that he had never felt before. He thought that he was the peak of the holy world, but he did not expect that there would be more terrifying existence.

"Are you done? It's my turn The wind has no dust, a cold smile.

"Whew!"

Words fall, a flash, wind dust has appeared in front of the dead spirit clan leader, speed, no one noticed.

The appearance of fengwuchen made the head of the necromancer step back. His old face was very pale. He wanted to speak but found that he could not speak. This kind of fear made his spirit tremble.

"Remember what I say, those who touch me can, but they have to bear my anger!" The wind has no dust cold way, the right hand slowly raises, the index finger faces the dead spirit clan chief.

At this moment, time seems to be still, space is dead.

The dead people, with their hearts beating wildly, held their breath.

"Die!"

"Boom

Feng Wuchen spits out a word of death, and the dead space suddenly explodes. In the eyes of everyone who is extremely scared, the clan leader of the dead spirit clan explodes and turns into a blood mist!The moment before death, the head of the dead spirit clan can clearly feel the terrible power beyond imagination.

It's a pity that my soul was lost in an instant!

Nine star saint, the top strong, was killed by fengwuchen!

"Patriarch!" The elder and more than ten saints' faces changed greatly, and they cried out in horror and grief.

They can't believe that fengwuchen can kill the nine star saint with one finger.

It's not that the head of the dead spirit clan is too weak, but the wind is too strong.

The power of terror has gone beyond their cognitive scope.

"The patriarch was He was killed... "

"He He killed the patriarch in one move! This What power is this? What kind of cultivation is he? "

"The patriarch is dead! The patriarch is dead

All the people are full of sorrow and regret.

"Son of a bitch! I'm fighting with you! " An elder roared with grief and indignation. He was furious and rushed to fengwuchen.

"With your strength, you deserve to work hard with me?" The wind has no dust to scorn of sneer a way.

"Even death! I want you to lose your skin, too Another elder roared.

"Revenge for the patriarch!" The saints were enraged, so angry that they lost their senses and rushed out.

The elder blinked, and his fierce fist, with the potential of destruction, roared to the wind.

As soon as fengwuchen points out, the ancestor of ice soul erupts. When the forefinger touches the elder's fist, the elder's body becomes an ice sculpture.

The elder of Seven Star Saint realm, fall!

"This is the ice power to kill Wuqi!" There is a great shock in one pupil.

Fengwuchen immediately waved his hand, and the supremacy of the ancestor of ice soul swept away. Just in the blink of an eye, all the more than a dozen saints and strongmen who came suddenly turned into ice sculptures.

The fear and desperation of the people in the ice sculptures spread quickly. The power of the ice sculptures is the spirit of death.

"From today on, there will be no more dead people in the holy world!" The wind has no dust to judge.

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