Chapter 1057: Fight speed

"boom!"
Before the demon's words fell, a white light wafted from the soles of his feet in vain, and the people had exploded out at a terrifying and strange speed, with a strong roar and a mighty momentum.
"Huh!" A sneer sneered from the corner of Feng Wuchen's mouth, no pressure at all.
But when Feng Wuchen planned to make a move, he discovered that the target of the Demon Lord was not him.
"boom!"
"Buzz!"
"Crack!"
The demon lord's figure rushed past Feng Wuchen like a phantom, and immediately slammed his palm on the magic circle on the top of the mountain, with a loud bang, earth-shaking, terrifying power, directly smashing the magic circle.
The goal of the devil is the magic circle!
"Retreat!" Long Tianzhan suddenly shouted, his figure exploded rapidly, and everyone used their physical skills to avoid.
The terrifying energy swept away, the surrounding towering and atmospheric mountain peaks turned into ashes in the blink of an eye, and the clear sky turned into a dark world in a blink of an eye.
The palm of the Demon Lord was extremely devastating, and the energy ripples that oscillated, even Long Tianzhan might not be able to resist it.
A palm fell, the magic circle shattered, and the entire towering mountain collapsed suddenly. Finally, the energy ripples ruthlessly tore off the broken rock of the mountain and turned into ashes.
The power of a palm, the destructive power is terrifying.
The vast area of ​​the Great Wilderness Ancient Territory was razed to the ground in the blink of an eye and turned into a ruined desert.
"The magic circle set up by the Eastern Emperor has become weak as the years go by." Demon Lord said coldly.
"Do you think you have a chance to get the blood of the Eastern Emperor?" Feng Wuchen asked indifferently. Without the slightest defense, Feng Wuchen ignored this terrible force.
Feng Wuchen waved his hand, a gust of wind swept away, easily dispelling the terrifying energy ripples.
With a glance at Feng Wuchen from the corner of his eyes, the Demon Lord smiled evilly: "What do you mean? The Eastern Emperor Temple is coming out."
"Buzz!"
As soon as the Mojun's voice fell, the earth buzzed and vibrated in vain.
Under the mountain peaks covered by the magic circle, a huge golden circle pattern appeared, which was thousands of meters large, and looked very dazzling in the dim space.
The circle is filled with ancient and terrifying atmosphere.
Long Tianzhan and the others all flashed back at this moment, all looking at the golden magic circle.
After a while, in the eyes of everyone with shocking shock, a huge palace appeared among the huge golden magic circle.
The palace is huge and full of deterrence.
The huge palace slowly rising, a building is hundreds of feet high, the whole palace is like a big island, built with thousands of magnificent attic.
"My God, this...isn't this palace too big?" Liu Qingyang was dumbfounded.
"This...is this the Eastern Emperor Temple?" Ye Tianwei and others were shocked by the huge palace, their expressions pale and dull.
Even the top powerhouses such as Long Tianzhan have never seen such a huge and vast palace.
Especially the ancient atmosphere that pervades the palace is suffocating and gives people a sense of destruction.
"This breath is terrifying!" Yan Long said in horror, and the ancient breath that struck him made him feel weak.
"The breath of a real God Realm powerhouse! It can't be wrong!" Baili Tian Realm said with horror and excitement.
"It's terrible!" Ye Tianwei and others were panicked.
This terrifying and ancient aura is exactly the essence of blood left by the Eastern Emperor.
"The breath of the Eastern Emperor, is this the breath of the True God Realm? It's really terrifying." Feng Wuchen's heart was shocked and he felt the breath of a real God Realm powerhouse for the first time.
"Feng Wuchen, the blood of the Eastern Emperor is in the palace. If you want to stop this demon, it depends on your ability!" The demon laughed and said, the figure swooped down immediately, with a terrifying speed.
However, in the next second, a palm appeared in vain on the face of the devil, grasping the face of the devil severely, and the devil's expression changed drastically.
"His speed..." The Demon Lord was shocked.
That palm is Feng Wuchen's palm.
"boom!"
Feng Wuchen intercepted and grabbed the front face of the Demon Lord at a terrifying speed, pushed hard, and with a bang, the Demon Lord was directly thrown away.
Shocked! Very shocking!
Long Tianzhan and the others were all shocked dumbfounded, their eyes almost staring out.
The expressions of the blood demon and the three souls were also very shocking, and the whole person was dumbfounded.
In an instant, Feng Wuchen grabbed the face of Demon Lord with one hand and threw it out!
Such a terrifying picture, no one can believe it, or even imagined it.
How terrible is Feng Wuchen's strength?
"If you want to seize the blood of the Eastern Emperor, you have to ask me whether I can agree or not." Feng Wuchensen said coldly, staring at the flying demon lord with cold eyes.
"The instantaneous movement of the dragon doesn't necessarily mean you can stop this demon!" In the next second, the evil laugh of the demon came from the Eastern Emperor's Temple.
The demon who flew out has long since disappeared without a trace.
"You are wrong! It is the Dragon God Race!" Feng Wuchen's cold voice came from the palace at this moment.
This speed surpassed the speed of sound more than ten times, deeply shocked Long Tianzhan and the others, one by one, they turned their heads to look at the East Emperor Temple in horror and with great difficulty.
Feng Wuchen and Mojun's speed is too terrifying, beyond everyone's imagination.
"boom!"
A figure flew out of the palace, piercing through several huge buildings.
"Brother Feng!"
"Brother Feng!"
"Hall Master!"
Seeing that the person flying out was Feng Wuchen, everyone in Ling Xiaoxiao was shocked and couldn't help yelling out, but before their shouts fell, Feng Wuchen had disappeared.
"boom!"
With a futile explosion, a black shadow burst out from the palace, crashing into several towering mountain peaks.
This time it is the devil.
Before everyone could look at it, the figure of Demon Lord had disappeared strangely.
"Boom boom boom!"
"Buzz!"
Feng Wuchen competed with the Demon Lord in speed. The Demon Lord wanted to capture the essence and blood, and Feng Wuchen tried his best to stop it. After a series of explosions, the huge and majestic East Emperor Temple was destroyed and the massive buildings were destroyed.
Long Tianzhan and the others, as well as the four Gorefiends, all fell into a petrified state, motionless, their faces were full of shock when they bought a pore.
They couldn't see Feng Wuchen and Demon Lord at all, as if the Eastern Emperor's Temple collapsed on its own.
"Feng Wuchen, this demon lord is getting closer and closer to the blood of the Eastern Emperor, don't you plan to show your true ability?" Demon lord smiled evilly, but when the demon lord's words fell, his face froze in vain .
"boom!"
"Buzz!"
Feng Wuchen didn’t know when, but once again grabbed the demon’s face and dived down, and blasted into the ground in the blink of an eye. With a bang, the continent shook violently, tearing up countless terrifying cracks, and the terrifying force blasted the earth. A huge pit of tens of thousands of feet was created.
Feng Wuchen's claws pressed the demon stubbornly, and Sen coldly said: "It's you who should show the real talent!"