Chapter 2844

"How... How possible? The power of this seat seems to have been absorbed. "

The intense fear makes Bai Mu Ming's soul tremble violently.

Bai Mu Ming obviously felt that his power disappeared inexplicably, completely fell into the body of wind and dust, and no power spread out.

Nie Wuchen looks at the merciless loser at the moment.

Dozens of defeated soldiers were defeated by Feng Wuchen without touching a hair or even a shadow.

Not even a shot.

Strength and speed are crushed.

"Dozens of losers were fooled by fengwuchen." Xuanji gaped at the wind, shocked to the extreme.

"It's terrible. They don't have the power to fight back." Yang Tianhan stares at him like a ghost.

"We all underestimate the power in fengwuchen. It's not the power that the defeated can contend with. Fengwuchen hasn't stimulated the power yet. It's all relying on the physical strength to fight!" Shangguan Baichen was shocked, and his face was petrified.

Dozens of defeated men joined hands, but they could not defeat Feng Wuchen who only relied on physical strength.

"My Lord, I can't help it." Su Qianying was extremely frightened and trembled all over.

The real immortals in the fairyland space and the strong ones of the supreme real immortals are filled with a strong sense of despair at the moment.

In the fierce war, under the fierce massacre of dragon soul, shenyingwei and the six ancient powerful forces, the real immortal strong in fairyland space suffered heavy casualties.

Speed increase several times, coupled with instant movement, enough to kill the enemy.

However, most of the powerful supreme real immortals were severely damaged or even killed by Xuanji and Yang Tianhan. In addition to the terrible poison of Liu Wuchen and Feitian python, the supreme real immortals in the temple of Dragon God and the temple of Luocha have gained a comprehensive increase, and they also have a strong pressure on the supreme real immortals in the fairyland space.

This has made them extremely scared, even afraid to do it.

Nowadays, dozens of defeated people can't fight against the wind and dust. Won't they despair?

"Old man, you should be on your way." The wind has no dust and stares at the frightened Bai Mu Ming coldly. The cold murderous air locks Bai Mu Ming.

"What?" Bai Muming's face suddenly changed, and his figure instantly turned into a blue light and disappeared.

Bai Mu Ming has been completely scared.

"Can you run away?" With a wave of his hand, Bai Muming was intercepted by an invisible and terrible force.

However, the crazy figure of mujibai emerged.

"Fengwuchen, don't... don't kill me, don't kill me!" Bai Muming was terrified and clearly felt the strong breath of death.

"The wind is clean, stop it!" Nie ruthless panic roar up, extremely fast burst out, want to stop the wind dust.

The cold corner of his eye glances at Nie merciless, and the divine power of time urges him to come out. Feng Wuchen immediately rings his fingers, and Nie merciless, who is shot like lightning, is suddenly trapped.

"The flow of time has slowed down dozens of times. This power is the divine power of time!" Nie is heartless and shocked.

"Don't worry, none of you can run." The wind has no dust, the forest is cold, the idea moves, the ancestor of ten thousand fire urges out.

"Whew!"

"Ah

The wind has no dust to bend to point a bullet, a wisp of white flame flies to shoot out, white Mu name instantly burns up, crazy scream.

In a few blinks of an eye, the eight star immortal, the strong, fly away.

"What a terrible flame, instantly engulf the eight star immortal power!" Mu Qingfeng was frightened. It was more terrible than he imagined.

"The eight star immortal is dead like this..." Xuanji stares at her old eyes, stupefied, and soaked in cold sweat behind her.

"What kind of flame is this? Can't the eight stars really resist? " Yang Tianhan was so scared that he had never seen such a terrible and domineering flame.

"Bai Mu Ming!" Nie heartless and indignant roar.

"What is this white flame? Why is there such a terrible power? Bai Muming is a real immortal of eight stars. "

"Isn't the flame so terrible? Even the ancient immortal fire in the ancient immortal world doesn't have this kind of terrible breath! "

"No way! Absolutely impossible! There can't be such a terrible flame in the world! "

The losers were in a panic, their anger was replaced by fear, and their faces were pale and trembling.

Eight star supreme immortal, the strong are unable to resist the ancestor of fire, let alone them.

Only now do they realize how stupid it is to provoke the wind.

"Big... The adult was killed..." Su Qianying was completely desperate and scared to death.

Many of the supreme real immortals and the strong ones are all flustered at the moment.

"Brother Feng! Well done Liu Qingyang's roar came.

"Brother Feng, kill them all, not one of them!" Long Xiaoyang roared.The Dragon God Temple and the strongmen of the Luocha Temple all roared excitedly, with great momentum.

The strong men in the fairyland space were so frightened that they lost their fighting spirit and their will completely collapsed.

"It's time for the game to end." Feng Wuchen said with a cold smile, and immediately waved his hand. The eight losers who were the first to be seriously injured flew up from the palace below.

"What do you want to do? Stop it

"The wind is clean! Don't kill me! Stop it! I don't want to die! "

"Merciless Lord! Xiao Xuan! Stop the wind! Come on

In the face of death, the eight seriously injured exercisers were extremely frightened and desperate, and their intestines were blue with regret.

Nie merciless is trapped by the divine power of time. He can't protect himself. He can't stop the wind.

Xiao Xuan and they were scared, not to mention they didn't have that ability.

"What? Now you know how to be afraid? What about the previous prestige? Are you not afraid of death? " The wind is dust-free and cold-blooded.

"Ye Chenxin, see? They all die because of you Wind dust-free cold eyes, looking at the white volcano in the distance.

"..." Ye Chenxin.

"Whew, whew!"

With a wave of fengwuchen's hand, eight white flames flew out without any pity.

"No! The wind is clean! Stop it The cry of the eight defeated men.

"Ah, ah

The merciless and terrible ancestor of wanhuo engulfed eight defeated people and instantly ignited a white flame. The seriously injured people were unable to resist and finally turned to ashes in the scream.

Watching the eight losers turn to ashes, Nie merciless, they all become vegetative, completely silent and full of fear.

Xuanji and Yang Tianhan are all confused.

It's as simple as killing an ant.

"It's your turn." With a wave of hand, the body of the defeated is controlled by an invisible and terrible force and flies into the void.

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