Chapter 2480: Your death date is up
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Dragon God Sovereign
- Qiluan
- 1186 characters
- 2021-01-31 06:14:12
"Damn it! Do it!"
Su Qingfeng couldn't bear it, even if he knew he wasn't an opponent, he still had to go!
The two of them roared, slammed their feet on the ground, and burst out at the same time.
"call out!"
Zhuyang sneered, his figure disappeared suddenly, and when he reappeared, he already appeared behind the two.
Su Qingfeng and Xiang Changjue's face changed drastically.
The speed of Candle Yang is far above them!
"Boom!"
Zhuyang attacked back with both hands and elbows, knocking the two away.
"Your speed is too slow!" Zhuyang sneered, and immediately shot out fiercely, completely invisible.
"Holy Yuan Bodyguard!" Su Qingfeng and Xiang Changjue instinctively roared, and immediately gathered the energy shield.
The speed of Candle Yang is too fast, they can't figure out the attack position of Candle Yang at all, even if the Saint Yuan Protector cannot resist it, it can at least reduce the damage.
"Huh! Can you stop it?" Zhuyang blinked and sneered disdainfully.
"Boom!"
"Puff!"
With a punch and kick, the energy shields of the two of them seemed to be imaginary.
The five Saint Emperor Realm powerhouses can easily handle it.
"It seems that Feng Wuchen is not there." Zhuyang secretly said: "Also, if we kill him, we can't explain to the second elder."
Although Zhuyinkui was a strong Saint Emperor, he was far behind the second elder of the Sky Demon Clan.
Even if Zhuyang returned to Zhuyin Kuiguan, the second elder's order still did not dare to disobey.
If it hadn't been for the wrath of the candle print chief Thunder, Candle Yang would never make a move.
"Forget it, treat it as a meeting ceremony for Feng Wuchen." Zhuyang secretly said, turning around and leaving.
It's just that the momentum of the Rakshasa Temple can come whenever you want, or just leave if you want?
Did Feng Wuchen agree?
Feng Wuchen hasn't pretended to force him, can candle sun go?
"It's a capital crime to disturb me while I'm practicing."
When Zhuyang was about to turn around and leave, Feng Wuchen's cold and angry voice came from the top of the palace.
"Feng Wuchen!" Zhuyang frowned slightly, his eyes swept to the top of the palace.
"Big Brother Feng!" The seriously injured Qi Xiao and others were overjoyed.
"The one who hurt me wants to leave, are you too naive?" Feng Wuchen appeared abruptly in the square, staring at the candle sun with cold eyes.
"I thought you were not here." Zhuyang sneered slightly.
"Brother Feng, his name is Zhuyang, from the Celestial Demon Clan!" Xiao Yun shouted, who was seriously injured.
"You should heal your wounds first, and leave the rest to me." Feng Wuchen glanced at the five Qixiao and smiled lightly.
"Feng Wuchen, I heard that you only have the cultivation base of the Holy King Realm. Even if your cultivation speed is astonishing, you will not be my opponent if you step into the Holy King within a month. All five of them have been seriously injured. You show mercy, do you think you might defeat me?" Zhuyang sneered disdainfully.
Feng Wuchen said coldly: "I hope you can say such arrogant things in a while."
"Then you can try!" Zhuyang sneered confidently with his hands on his chest.
Not long after Feng Wuchen ascended the Holy Realm, he could step into the realm of the Holy King, which is indeed unimaginable.
But Zhuyang didn't believe that Feng Wuchen could surpass his eight-star holy emperor in less than two months.
"Senior Shui Yan, I want to use your power." Feng Wuchen said through the voice, too lazy to talk nonsense, and speak directly.
The ancestor of Shui Yan in the body was madly urged, and a monstrous aura erupted. In an instant, an extremely terrifying force gushed out of the wind and dust-free body, the golden light rushed into the sky, and the power of destruction was like a volcanic eruption, which was breathtaking.
"Buzz!"
The Rakshasa Temple shook violently, and the terrible waves of air roared out, visible to the naked eye!
"This... how is this possible?" The sneer on Zhuyang's face instantly stiffened, replaced by fear and disbelief.
"Big Brother Feng's power is terrible!" Qi Xiao couldn't help exclaiming.
"How is this possible?" Xiao Yun's eyes widened, and they couldn't believe that Feng Wuchen possessed such terrifying power.
In the blink of an eye, Feng Wuchen's power broke through the level of the nine-star holy emperor.
This is obviously the power that Emperor Shuiyan intends to control at this level.
"Is Feng Wuchen not in the realm of the Saint King? How did he become the Nine Star Saint Emperor? This is impossible! In a month's time, it is absolutely impossible to become the Saint Emperor!" Zhuyang shook his head in horror, unable to accept it.
Feng Wuchen's breath has soared to its highest point.
Feng Wuchen raised his head slightly, his gaze swept towards Zhuyang, and said, "Your death date is here!"
"boom!"
When the words fell, Feng Wuchen suddenly stepped on the void, with a loud explosion, the rubble sputtered, and Feng Wuchen directly turned into a golden lightning and burst out.
"So fast!" Zhuyang's face changed drastically, just about to step back.
"call out!"
Feng Wuchen is already one step behind Zhuyang, the speed is reaching the extreme.
"Move instantly! No! This is his own speed!" Zhuyang's face changed again.
Feng Wuchen blasted with a fierce punch, and Zhuyang put his hands in front of him to resist.
"boom!"
A punch fell, and the overbearing force forced the candle sun back tens of meters, leaving two cracked gullies in the collapsed square.
"What kind of power is this? It's so overbearing!" Zhuyang was so horrified, his hands were numb, and his bones tingled, making him feel unable to exert strength.
This is just a punch.
"So strong!" Qi Xiao and others were extremely shocked.
You can see the gap with just one punch.
"Where was your arrogance just now?" Feng Wuchen asked coldly.
Zhuyang's face became gloomy, his fists clenched, and gritted his teeth angrily: "Feng Wuchen, don't be proud, do you really think you can kill me? I haven't done my best yet!"
"boom!"
The bloodline power of the Tianmo clan was urged crazily, and Candle Yang stepped on the ground and shot out crazily, fiercely.
Feng Wuchen also exploded at the same time.
"boom!"
"Buzz!"
In the blink of an eye, the two punched each other with a bang, and the palace shook violently.
"What kind of power is this?" Zhuyang became more horrified in his heart, and the hard touch of this punch made him feel a biting pain.
Zhuyang didn't have time to think about it, Feng Wuchen was already coming again.
"Damn it!" Zhuyang gritted his teeth and rushed forward bitterly.
"Boom boom boom!"
"Buzz!"
Intense hand-to-hand combat unfolded, and terrifying forces collided crazily, directly hitting the sky from the square, and the space within a radius of tens of meters was violently shaken and distorted.
The terrible power spread down, and the sea below rolled frantically.
The destructive power is amazing.
"Big Brother Feng's strength is too strong!" Qi Xiao and the five were dumbfounded.
"Zhuyang's attack is useless at all." Xiao Yun's face was dull.
Shangguan trembled and said: "Zhuyang is starting to be unable to resist. Brother Feng's attacks are getting faster and faster and more fierce!"
"Is Feng Wuchen a monster? Isn't he still doing his best?" Zhuyang was so frightened that he could hardly hold it anymore.
The wind and dust became more and more terrifying.