Chapter 2154: control

Kneel down and beg for mercy?
Died?
Make sure Feng Wuchen has no convulsions in his brain?
Does Feng Wuchen not know what kind of existence he is talking to?
Nether Ghost's face sneered more, and he said with disdain: "Master Feng, this seat is not an alchemist, even if you have that method, you can't help this seat, even if it is a strong one in the ancients, this seat is not afraid , You can ask him to try."
"Where is the confidence of this old man? He is definitely not a single-pupil opponent." Feng Wuchen was also curious.
Not to mention a ghost, even if there are ten, it is not a single-pupil opponent.
But Nether Ghost is so confident and confident. What does this mean?
There is only one answer, there are stronger ones!
"Is there really someone in the holy world?" This thought flashed through Feng Wuchen's heart, and the more he thought about it, the more possible he felt.
After all, apart from the Holy Realm, no one can beat Shan Tong.
Only someone from the holy world can make the ghost so confident and make him betray without hesitation.
Thinking of this, Feng Wuchen grinned and said: "Interesting."
Even if he guessed it, Feng Wuchen's eyes were still as calm as autumn water, without the slightest disturbance, and there was no fear at all.
"It's really interesting, and I never even thought that the things you rely on won't work in front of me." The ghost still sneered.
"That's not necessarily." Feng Wuchen shook his head.
"Oh? Really? I'm looking forward to it." Nether Ghost said with a slight surprise, but with a sneer on his face.
"Peng!"
With a movement of his mind, the Jingshi Different Soul Fire ignited on Feng Wuchen's palm, and an extremely terrifying and strongly oppressive aura rolled away.
"Purify the world with different soul fire!"
"The second-ranked Shenhuo!"
"It is said that Feng Wuchen has two sacred fires!"
Everyone in the Nether Demon Palace was shocked as soon as the fire of the Jingshi Different Soul came out.
"Master Feng, don't you think that Shenhuo can deal with this seat? Frankly speaking, Shenhuo does not threaten this seat at all." Netherworld ghost said with disdain.
When he saw the Jingshi Different Soul Fire, the ghost of the ghost discovered how stupid Feng Wuchen was.
Not to mention that it is the second in the Shenhuo list, even if it is the number one Shenhuo, the ghost is not in the eyes.
"Feng Wuchen, Feng Wuchen, I never thought you were so stupid. Don't you know what kind of existence you are facing?" Nether Ghost shook his head, becoming more disdainful.
"In the formation space of this seat, who do you think can come to rescue you? In front of this seat, you are nothing but an ant." Nether ghost said with disdain.
The powerful person of transformation is the existence that you can't afford to provoke.
"Nether Ghost, do you know what the supernatural power of Purifying World Different Soul Fire is?" Feng Wuchen asked blankly.
The Nether Ghost was taken aback, everyone in the Nether Demon Palace looked at each other. They didn't get the Purifying World Different Soul Fire, naturally they didn't know the magical power of the Purifying World Different Soul Fire.
"No matter how powerful the magical powers are, they are not magical powers in front of Huasheng." The ghost believes.
"In the first battle, have you seen Jingshi Different Soul Fire?" Feng Wuchen asked.
Nether Ghost frowned slightly, and didn't understand what Feng Wuchen meant, but Nether Ghost felt not easy.
"So what?" Nether Ghost looked at Feng Wuchen in confusion.
The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and Feng Wuchen blew a breath at Jingshi Different Soul Fire, and the sacred fire disappeared.
But the next second, Nether Ghost's face suddenly changed, and he instantly noticed that one of his arms could not move, as if it did not exist.
To put it bluntly, the arm was controlled.
"You...what did you do to me?" Nether Ghost asked in amazement, his old face in shock and disbelief.
As a transforming saint powerhouse, a junior actually controlled an arm. Although it was an instant, it was enough to make the ghost of the ghost feel frightened.
For the strong, it is equivalent to sticking out the neck to chop the enemy in an instant.
"What's the matter? Why is Lord Nether so frightened?"
"Impossible, I must have read it wrong, how can Master Nether be afraid of a junior?"
"Yes! You must be wrong!"
The disciples of the Nether Demon Palace talked a lot, and no one was willing to accept the facts.
On the contrary, the expressions of the three elders of the Nether Demon Palace and the powerhouse of the main became a little serious, because they accepted the facts.
What exactly is going on?
Strong doubts came to their hearts, they didn't see any clues at all, but the terrified expression of the ghosts absolutely couldn't hide them.
Feng Wuchen sneered slightly: "Nether Ghost, I said, last time was your last chance, but you didn't cherish it. Do you really think that if someone is behind you, you can eat Feng Wuchen? I really think I am Feng Wuchen. Are you stupid? Really think you are smart?"
"I'm asking what you have done!" The ghost almost roared with anger. At this moment, he felt Feng Wuchen was terrible and couldn't see through.
Just a small god, how terrifying is it to be able to control him, the strong transforming saint?
"You don't have the right to know that from today, the Nether Demon Palace is no longer necessary." Feng Wuchensen said coldly, like a nine-day of war, his words full of arrogance and domineering.
"Ignorant junior, I am afraid you still don't know what dangers you are facing!" The elder shouted angrily.
"Don't be afraid to tell you that the Holy Realm has already sent a strong man. Killing you and Shantong is not easy!" The second elder continued to shout angrily.
"Is this what you rely on? I have guessed it, but what?" Feng Wuchen is still as stable as Mount Tai, without fear.
"Arrogant! There is no cure!" The elder yelled angrily, murderously, without any second words, immediately rose into the sky, the power of terror condensed in the palm of his hand, and the formation space was violently shaken by the power alone.
Feng Wuchen couldn't resist such a terrifying palm.
However, to everyone's horror and astonishment, the great elder stopped a few inches from Feng Wuchen's head.
The Grand Elder could not move, his face was full of horror.
At this moment, the great elder had already guessed why the ghost was frightened.
The body of the Great Elder is completely controlled!
This is not the power of time. With the realm of the Wind Wuchen One-Star God Venerable, the power of time can't trap the powerful Lord God.
"How is this possible? What is going on?" The Great Elder said in horror, unable to sense the slightest energy aura at all.
At this moment, the ghost of the Nether was dumbfounded, and everyone in the Nether Demon Palace panicked.
The great elders can control, what magical power is this?
Feng Wuchen's method really shocked the Nether Demon Palace this time.
"Nether Ghost, you disappointed me too much. You attacked the Dragon Temple. I shouldn't have kept you. But at the moment you surrender, I plan to give you a chance. What a pity, repent!" Feng Wuchen Shaking his head slightly.
When Feng Wuchen's words fell, Nether Ghost was horrified to find that his hands and feet were no longer under control, and slowly, he completely lost his consciousness and thought.