Chapter 1523: Anger shot

"Xiaoxiao..."
Listening to Xiaoxiao's desolate scream, Feng Wuchen's heart felt like being pierced by a sword.
"Haha! What a beautiful voice, Fengying, is it heartache? Very angry, isn't it? That's right, haha!"
Seeing Feng Wuchen's angry and distressed expressions, the corpse emperor couldn't help laughing, as arrogant as he was.
happy! It's such a great pleasure!
He must not only kill Feng Wuchen, but also let Feng Wuchen suffer humiliation, let Feng Wuchen be ruined, and trample Feng Wuchen under his feet fiercely!
Although everyone in the Dragon Temple was covered by corpses, unable to stimulate energy, and could not speak, they could all hear Ling Xiaoxiao's desolate screams.
Everyone in the Dragon Temple was furious and roared wildly, but it was a pity that they could do nothing.
"Shameless bastard! If I hadn't been swallowed by the corpse worm, I would definitely dig out your internal organs!" Tian Luo forced his wounds and roared.
"Ziezu! You bastard! I will never let you go!" Long Qinghun scolded.
"Despicable and shameless! Actually attacked a little girl! What kind of skill? Zuozu, is this the apprentice you taught? I yuck!" Long Ji cursed.
The five great generals, ten great sages, eighteen heavenly emperors and dragon clan powerhouses kept cursing, and the sound was tumbling like a river.
It is a pity that they have been severely injured, their power has been madly swallowed by the corpse worms, and the flesh and blood in their bodies have also been swallowed. It is difficult for the healing pills to recover their injuries in a short time.
Feng Wuchen secretly regretted why he hadn't taught the Yanshengjue to them, otherwise they would be absolutely invincible.
"Xiaoxiao, I once said that I won't hurt you again, won't make you wronged again, it's me who broke my promise." Feng Wuchen secretly said in his heart, grief caused Feng Wuchen to leave two lines of blood and tears.
If you can't do what you have done, it's a breach of promise and a liar.
"Master, what are you doing in a daze? Hurry up! Controlling the beast of the corpse emperor is easy for you, don't forget that there is still time!" The Dragon God Sword suddenly heard a voice.
The moment Feng Wuchen was in a state of extreme anger, his eyes suddenly brightened and he became sober a lot in an instant.
Feng Wuchen did not speak, and when his mind moved, the instant movement was immediately displayed.
Ling Xiaoxiao was in danger, and Feng Wuchen couldn't wait for a while.
At the same time as the teleportation was displayed, the power of time had also been activated.
"Uh......"
The corpse emperor who was laughing arrogantly would not laugh out loud in the next second.
Feng Wuchen came in an instant, and the force of time trapped it, and Feng Wuchen fiercely grabbed the corpse king by the neck.
"Not good! It's an instant move!" The Corpse Emperor was shocked, but Feng Wuchen would dare to make a move.
"Huh! Want to save your fiancée? It's a delusion! Go to death!" The corpse emperor roared in his heart, and immediately manipulated the corpse insect to swallow Ling Xiaoxiao.
"Scorpion Emperor!" Somewhere in the dark, there was a panicking voice from the ancestor of the corpse.
"Humph!" Feng Wuchen snorted fiercely, and his eyes glanced at the source of the sound.
"Master! Don't kill the corpse emperor! I'm going to dig his internal organs!" Seeing Feng Wuchen taking action, Tian Luo roared first.
"I want to crush his bones!" Long Yun roared frantically.
Just as the corpse emperor was about to control the corpse worm to swallow Ling Xiaoxiao, Feng Wuchen already took the corpse emperor to the square, and directly threw the corpse emperor out, like throwing garbage.
"boom!"
The corpse emperor slammed into the ground of the square with a bang, and a large pit was exploded in the ground, and the corpse emperor's body even ejected.
"call out!"
In the next second, a black shadow flashed up and held the corpse king again.
It is the puppet of the late Emperor of Heaven!
At the same time, the power of time has covered everyone in the Dragon God race for the first time, and time can be described as completely stopped.
"Peng!"
The black fire urged it out, and Feng Wuchen waved his hand immediately, and the black fire instantly turned into a black fire dragon, blasting out with the wind and lightning.
Swipe...
Wuhuo is the nemesis of the corpse insects. Wherever the black dragon passed, thick black smoke appeared all over the dragon temple, and the corpse insects were swallowed up in an instant.
"It's such a terrible flame, the corpse worm is powerless to resist!"
"Black flame? This is not dragon fire, and it's still cold."
"This flame is extremely domineering, and its aura is even more terrifying!"
The elders such as Zhuge Wuji and the three major guardians were shocked by the black fire.
"Xiaoxiao!" Feng Wuchen immediately flashed and hugged the weak Ling Xiaoxiao.
"Brother Feng...I'm sorry...Xiaoxiao made you tired..." Ling Xiaoxiao said weakly, and passed out after speaking.
"Xiaoxiao!" Ling Muyun and Ling Xuan were shocked and shook their bodies.
"Chen'er, how is it? How is Xiaoxiao?" Xiao Qingqing also panicked and asked.
Feng Wuchen resisted the monstrous anger in his heart and said, "The injury is not serious."
Ling Xiaoxiao's injuries were indeed not serious, but her pale and haggard face completely caused Feng Wuchen to step into a state of violent walking, and her rising blood became even stronger.
"This..." The people in the Dragon God Temple didn't even know what was going on, they looked very strange.
They knew that Feng Wuchen was completely angry.
"I have never seen Chen'er so angry. This feeling is very unfamiliar, and Chen'er's breath has also changed." Feng Zhengxiong frowned, and at the same time motioned everyone not to speak.
Long Zhantian and they all saw the subtle changes in Feng Wuchen's breath.
Handing Ling Xiaoxiao to Ling Xuan, Feng Wuchen's eyes swept towards the trapped Corpse Emperor, and then walked over step by step.
The corpse emperor was held by the neck by the puppet, desperately struggling to resist, to no avail.
"Feng Ying...you...what do you want to do? Don't...don't come..." Perceives Feng Wuchen coming over, and seeing Feng Wuchen The murderous intent of the blood eye scared the corpse emperor's soul to disperse.
The black fire dragon is still hovering in the square, even if the corpse emperor can control countless corpse insects, it is completely useless at this moment.
In front of the Wuhuo, many people will die!
"Ziezu, don't you plan to show up? Don't you want your own disciples?" Feng Wuchen's cold voice sounded without the slightest emotion.
"Snapped!"
"puff!"
When the words were over, Feng Wuchen slapped it over. The arrogant and domineering force caused the corpse king to vomit blood, and a few front teeth flew out.
The domineering force instantly made the corpse king blush and swell, and his palm prints were shocking.
Feng Wuchen couldn't wait to kill the corpse emperor right away, but it would be too cheap for him.
"Fuck!"
Feng Wuchen opened his bow with both hands, slapped the corpse emperor slapped, his teeth all flew out, his nose and face were so swollen that he didn't even recognize his mother.
"Don't...don't fight, I beg you don't fight...Brother Feng, I'm wrong...wrong, please forgive me."
The corpse emperor panicked to the extreme, crying with a swollen face.
"Dignified corpse ancestor, now there is no plant to save the apprentice, it seems that your master is also a waste!" Feng Wuchen mocked.
The palm of the hand was already condensed with terrifying soul power, and then pressed on the corpse emperor's sky spirit cover.
"No! No! Ah..." The Corpse Emperor screamed in despair.