Chapter 2201: coming

"Feng Wuchen, you are looking for death by yourself, no wonder you, if my son dies, all of you will have to be buried with you!"
Bai Yun roared frantically, and now he can only wait for Luo Tianran to save his life, he is simply unable to save his son.
"Then I hope that he will come quickly, your son can't last long." Feng Wuchen said coldly, his cold expression without fear.
Bai Ling's scream of horror and despair had disappeared at this moment, becoming very weak.
Most of the ancient power sealed in Bai Ling's body was swallowed by Feng Wuchen at this moment.
"Feng Wuchen! Don't stop it!" Seeing Bai Ling's breath getting weaker, Bai Yunqi became more panicked and roared frantically.
"Didn't you call someone? I'm not afraid, what are you afraid of?" Feng Wuchen said coldly.
Bai Yunqi said grimly: "This seat will definitely thwart you, so that everyone in the Dragon Temple will not die!"
Feng Wuchen directly ignored the threat from Baiyun.
"Guardian Ange, would it be wrong for Master Feng to do this?" Huang Yun asked, apparently a little worried, after all, he was a strong man in the holy world.
"Frankly, I don't know, I'm becoming less and less able to see Master Feng, but Master Feng shouldn't make fun of his life. [The eighth district www.yeyin8.com]" the guardian Yang said.
"Don't worry, nothing will happen." The Tiansha on the side chuckled softly as he could see the worry of the guardian and Huangyun.
"Tiansha and Jiuyou are godslayers, they should not have much intersection with Master Feng, why do they believe in Master Feng so much? Is it possible that Shan Tong can compete with the strong in the holy world?" Huang Yun was very curious.
"Shoo hoo!"
At this time, Mu Xuanshan, Tongtian and others flashed forward at the same time.
"Feng Wuchen! Tiantu!" The old faces of Mu Xuanshan's five people became gloomy in an instant, especially Mu Xuanshan, whose murderous aura burst out in an instant.
"Holy Soul Hall Master, save my son!" Bai Yunqi shouted loudly.
"Patriarch Ming, Master Xuansheng, Patriarch of Celestial God, hurry up, Master Saint Realm will be here soon!" Bai Yunqi burst out again.
"Hands!" Qiu Dingfeng shouted loudly, with murderous aura, and the power of terror burst out with all his strength.
Tiantu said with disdain: "What? Do you think you have the strength to compete with the blood war god?"
The blood slaughter and the mad slaughter appeared, and greeted them like lightning.
"Feng Wuchen, take your life!" Mu Xuanshan said furiously, rushing to Feng Wuchen like lightning, unstoppable, regardless of Bai Ling's life or death, he only wanted to kill Feng Wuchen to avenge Mu Yanjun.
Mu Xuanshan flickered quickly, blinked, and hit Feng Wuchen's eyes with two fingers, extremely hot.
But Feng Wuchen didn't seem to see it, without any change in his face.
At this moment, a figure appeared out of thin air, and the person coming was the soul slaughter.
"Mu Xuanshan, did you forget me?" Soul Tu sneered and greeted him with a fierce punch, with extremely terrifying energy.
"The Emperor Underworld, your son took my friend away, and Tutu has gone to the Underworld clan, don't you worry?" Feng Wuchen asked coldly.
"What? Bastard!" The Emperor Underworld's face changed drastically, and he flashed away immediately.
Those who are addicted to slaughter are the masters of transforming saints, and the entire Underworld clan has only one emperor.
"Boom boom boom!"
"Buzz!"
The battle of the sage masters immediately started, the energy of destruction was unbridled, and the space of the killing of the gods collapsed and violently shocked.
The battle of the powerful Saints scared the guardians into panic.
"The power of the strong sage is terrible." Guardian Yang looked pale, and swallowed his saliva in horror.
"The strength of the blood war is even more terrifying, and he has not fallen into the wind with one enemy and two." Huang Yun said in amazement. Although it is not the first time to see the battle of a strong Saint, it is still extremely shocking.
Only Tiansha was not shocked in the audience, but he had seen a real terrifying powerhouse with his own eyes, and he didn't know how many times it was terrifying than Huasheng.
"Baiyunqi, your son is about to die, isn't the one from the holy world coming?" Feng Wuchen said coldly.
"Father... hurry... save me..." Bai Ling spoke weakly, completely inaudible.
At this moment, Bai Ling realized how terrible Feng Wuchen was, and regretted already in his heart.
Because, even if there are strong people in the holy world, it depends on how quickly people come.
"Ling'er!" Bai Yunqi snarled frantically, and roared: "Luo Tianran! You don't want to do it soon! If my son dies! This seat is not at odds with you!"
Luo Tianran's indifference to Mu Yanjun's death has already made Mu Xuanshan and the others chilling.
Now that Bai Ling is in danger, Luo Tianran will not make a move, and they will probably not be willing to surrender.
"Positiveness? Are you qualified to be indifferent to this position?" Luo Tianran's cold voice sounded in the void, and the unparalleled power was rolled away.
"Puff puff!"
The terrifying coercion swept down, and all the members of the Spirit Clan vomited blood at the same time, and the Dharma Protector and Huangyun were no exception.
Only the strongest person can barely bear it.
Feng Wuchen, majestic and soul slaughter arrived at the pressure, and was not injured, but his face was extremely pale.
At the moment they heard this, Bai Yunqi and the others trembled with fright, as if the soul body was separated from the body in an instant. The fear had been deeply imprinted in the depths of their souls.
The war came to an abrupt end.
"Come!" Tiantu four people frowned deeply, their expressions were very solemn.
"As expected to be a strong man in the holy world, this coercion has actually made us unable to move." Kuangtu was shocked.
"Is he Luo Tianran? It's really terrible!" Soul Tu gritted his teeth and supported him, unable to exert his strength.
"This seat gives you strength, even a small blood war can't deal with it. What qualifications do you have to be incompatible with this seat? Are you worthy?" Luo Tianran's proud posture appeared in the void, without the slightest turbulence, as if he Always there.
Feng Wuchen and the others all looked at Luo Tianran.
"Without this seat to give you the strength, I am afraid that you have not broken through the saint, even if you are not grateful to Dade, you still want to betray this seat? There are as many as you need in this seat." Luo Tianran said coldly.
Before the words fell, Luo Tianran appeared before Bai Yun stood up.
"Big... Your lord... the subordinates know..." Bai Yunqi knelt down in fright, but before he could finish his words, he had turned into dust and disappeared.
In front of the strong in the holy world, the transformation of the holy is the ant.
With Luo Tianran's hand, Mu Xuanshan and the others immediately knelt down, fearing to the extreme.
The terrifying magical powers strongly shocked everyone in the audience.
The audience was silent.
"This seat can make you, and it can ruin you. This seat allows them to step into the saint of transformation, and it can also turn you back into the nine-star master god." Luo Tianran said coldly.
The moment the words fell, a magical scene happened.
The cultivation base of Mu Xuanshan and others instantly dropped from Huasheng to Jiuxing Great Lord God, which was weaker than the original cultivation base.
"Mu Xuanshan, your son was killed, I didn't avenge you, are you very unwilling?" Luo Tianran asked Mu Xuanshan coldly, looking at him.