Chapter 3888

The temple of chaos.

After receiving the news from Su Yanfeng, the Lord of Wutian temple was furious.

The murderous spirit spread tens of thousands of feet away, and the temple was in a panic.

The surrounding forces and many practitioners were scared to death by the murderous spirit of the Lord of Wutian temple.

"Lord, what's the matter?" In the hall, the elder frowned and asked.

Su Wutian was suddenly angry, which made the elder and the high-level of the hall startled.

"Someone wants to kill feng'er! It's in the temple of practicing arts! " Su Wutian said: "feng'er just went to the magic palace to compare with Yang Xuanying."

"What? Kill the young master? " The elder and the senior changed their faces at the same time.

This kind of thing happened!

The elders and the senior can't believe it.

Who is so bold to kill Su Yanfeng!

Don't you know Su Yanfeng's identity?

Don't you know the terror power of chaos without Heaven Temple?

Who has the courage to practice magic palace?

"I want to see who is so bold to kill my son! Go to the magic palace with the master of this temple immediately Su Wutian is gloomy and angry, and immediately disappears.

The elders and high-level officials also disappeared one after another.

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alchemy palace.

"Feng... Who is brother Feng?" Yunfengxiao looks at fengwuchen in horror and dullness. He can't imagine fengwuchen's identity.

"It's so terrible. Jiang Wuyun and Su Yanfeng are good friends for many years." Big brother Li was also scared.

"What is the identity of fengwuchen? Jiang Wuyun, the young master, was scared out of his hand. " One of the elder disciples was frightened.

As a disciple of the magic palace, he kept repeating the picture of Jiang Wuyun bowing to Feng Wuchen.

That picture is so shocking!

"Brother Feng, don't kill me, don't kill me! Brother Jiang, help me! I don't want to die yet Su Yanfeng keeps begging for mercy. He stares at fengwuchen's dragon sword for fear that fengwuchen will suddenly pierce his heart.

He must delay for a while, and he must wait until Su Wutian comes to save him!

"It seems that no one can save you today! I warned you before, but you didn't listen. Now it's too late to regret it! " Feng Wuchen sneered and said that the Dragon Sword slowly penetrated into the heart.

Su Yanfeng is more and more frightened and desperate, and the pain makes his desire for survival more and more intense.

As the little Lord of the temple without heaven and one of the top talents in the celestial world, Su Yanfeng has not lived enough. How can he be willing to die?

Seeing that the dragon sword is about to slowly pierce Su Yanfeng's heart, void suddenly comes a roar full of dignity.

"Who dares to kill my son!" Su Wutian angrily cheers a way, the monstrous murderous spirit crazy volume, take a person's heart and soul.

The extremely terrifying power enveloped the whole magic palace in an instant.

At that moment, all the people in the temple, including the master and the elder, were shocked.

The weak and weak disciples all collapsed on the ground. They were weak all over, and their faces were in pain.

"Lord Wutian temple!" The old face of the master of the martial arts palace has changed greatly.

"Chaos the great, the strong!" The faces of the elders and senior officials also changed greatly.

The intense panic surged into my heart, and all the disciples were scared out of their wits.

"Son of a bitch! My dad's here! You dare to kill me, you can't live! I can't do it! You dare to kill me Su Yanfeng yells angrily. At this time, he doesn't care what fengwuchen is.

As long as you can survive.

"Double chaos." Feng Wuchen looks up at the void.

What Su Yanfeng didn't know was that fengwuchen didn't pay attention to the temple of heaven.

"Dad! Help me! Help me Su Yanfeng, as if seeing the straw, was very happy in his heart, and quickly let out a cry.

High above the sky, a figure appeared, the terrible momentum, just like the collapse of heaven, so that everyone can not bear.

"Whew, whew!"

More than a dozen strong men, such as the elders and high-level officials of the chaos heaven free temple, appeared one after another, with a sense of terror and overwhelming momentum.

"Well! Smelly boy, how dare you! If you dare to hurt the son of our Lord, you will die! " Su Wutian angrily shouts a way, the imposing manner of terror suppresses lock wind to have no dust.

However, Su Wutian's imposing power had no influence on fengwuchen at all.

"Lord Wutian temple, wait a minute!" Jiang Wuyun quickly dissuades him.

But it's too late!

Su wudian flashed down for the first time, with a fierce and merciless hand to the wind.

Feng Wuchen's eyes flashed fiercely, and the ancient divine power burst out to suppress Su Wutian's divine power.

But the wind is still half a step late.

"Boom

"Poof!"

Su Wutian is the cultivation of chaos emperor. His strength is terrible. Although Feng Wuchen's power can be suppressed, it can't be suppressed in an instant. Su Wutian's fierce palm makes Feng Wuchen spit blood at his mouth and fly out of his body.Terrible power, let the wind dust-free hole through several palaces, square ground burst out of a huge pit.

If Feng Wuchen prepares ahead of time, Su Wutian has no chance to hurt him.

"Brother Feng!" The cloud wind roared in panic.

Su Yanfeng roared: "Dad! Kill him

"Something's wrong!" Jiang Wuyun frowned deeply.

Su Wu day a hand, but also hurt the wind dust, things can be serious.

"What kind of power is this? It made the temple master feel the strong danger, and suppressed most of the divine power in an instant Su Wutian was so shocked that he couldn't believe it.

"Very powerful! I have never seen you before The elder of chaohaowutian temple was also startled, and his face was confused.

"The cultivation of the seven chaos golden immortal, his divine power can suppress the divine power of the temple master! How is that possible? " Two elder also muddled force, old eye almost flew out.

"The divine power of the chaotic golden immortal to suppress the chaotic emperor?" A dozen strong men in the temple of chaos and heaven were all forced.

They have never seen such a terrible power.

Unheard of!

"Dad! Don't give him a chance! Kill him Su Yanfeng roared anxiously.

Su Yanfeng naturally can see that Su Wutian's divine power has been forcibly suppressed.

If you give time wind dust-free preparation, Su Wutian is afraid of nothing but wind dust-free.

"Buzz!"

The overwhelming power of the ancient gods burst out, and the ruins of the palace shook.

"The boy's magic power is terrible. He must not be given a chance!" Su Wutian has a secret way in his heart. The cold and murderous air breaks out and he wants to do it again.

"Lord Wutian temple, stop!" Jiang Wuyun quickly yelled.

Su wudian glanced at Jiang Wuyun, ignored him, and immediately shot out fiercely.

"Lord, the boy's injury has recovered!" An elder suddenly exclaimed.

"What?" Su Wutian's face changed greatly.

"How is that possible? It's impossible for fengwuchen to recover! " Su Yanfeng's eyes suddenly bulged.

"How can this be..." Jiang Wuyun directly forced on the spot.

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