Chapter 1532: The candle extinguishes the sky (1)

"boom!"
The candle that completely ignited the anger extinguished the sky, and stepped on the void, with a strong roar, rushing to the wind and dust like lightning.
"Smelly boy! Take your life!" Zhu Mietian roared, his fist was condensed with unmatched energy, the void was violently twisted, the golden light was dazzling, the world changed color, and the offensive was fierce.
The divine power of Tiangang can reach the level of extinguishing the sky, and the heaven is one of the few.
The violent aura and coercion are enough to crush the weak alive.
"Guru..."
Everyone in the Dragon Temple swallowed in horror, their faces extremely pale.
If Zhu Mietian's punch hit Feng Wuchen, I am afraid it could kill Feng Wuchen on the spot.
But in the next second, the Dragon Temple and the Dragon God clan experts exploded.
"boom!"
"Buzz!"
In an instant, the candle that burst out with the momentum of lightning and thunder extinguished the sky, and fisted fiercely with Feng Wuchen, with a thunderous explosion, the violent destructive energy, and the force of destruction and decay. The void within one hundred thousand feet collapsed instantly, and the whole heaven was shaken.
However, the exploding force of the candle extinguishing the sky with an angry shot is definitely enough to severely damage a top powerhouse like Long Xingchen.
But it was such a terrifying punch that couldn't shake the wind and dust.
"The defeated general is indeed the defeated general. No matter how many years he has practiced, he will still be the defeated general!" Feng Wuchen smiled coldly, his expression calm, and no waves in his heart.
"Don't think that if you step into the realm of gods, this young master is afraid of you! I see how long your realm of gods can last!" Zhu Mietian shouted angrily, and immediately launched a fierce offensive.
"Boom boom boom!"
"Buzz!"
Fierce hand-to-hand combat unfolded in the void of the Dragon Temple, with fists and feet fisted, golden light flashing, and every collision could make the hearts of countless cultivators in the heaven tremble.
The speed of Feng Wuchen and Zhuantian is very terrifying, even the great emperor can not see their figure, can only feel the terrifying power.
Speed ​​and strength are equally matched.
The fierce battle caused everyone present in a stunned state, petrified and motionless.
However, letting Zhu Mietian do his best, every move is sharp and tricky, and they can't suppress the wind and dust, and they don't take the slightest advantage.
Feng Wuchen stepped into the realm of the gods, and the strength of his physical body was definitely not comparable to Long Xingchen.
In the high-intensity battle, on the contrary, Zhu Mietian suffered a dark loss, and there was a faint tingling pain in his fists and feet.
Of course, Zhu Miantian wasn't so unbearable, at least Feng Wuchen's attack didn't hurt him. If it was someone else, he might have already been defeated.
From this point, we can see the strength of Zhu Mie Tian.
"This kid's strength and speed are equivalent to mine, but his physical body is extremely powerful, much stronger than Long Xingchen's old thing, so hard to touch, sooner or later I will suffer!" Zhu Mietian secretly said in his heart.
"This kid accidentally hit and stepped into the realm in the legend of the Dragon God tribe. It shouldn't last long. No matter what you must get rid of this kid today, otherwise it will become a major disaster in the future!" Zhu Mietian said viciously.
Thinking of this, Zhu Miantian immediately changed his tactics, tempting Feng Wuchen to attack, but sometimes slammed, sometimes avoided, as far as possible to avoid the slightest harm.
"Stupid!" Feng Wuchen sneered secretly in his heart, Zhu Mietian thought carefully, and Feng Wuchen could see through it at a glance.
Feng Wuchen will do his tricks. The fierce and overbearing offensive has not weakened the slightest, but has become more fierce. Every move and style will show the essence incisively and vividly.
The sudden violent offensive actually pushed Zhu Mietian into a desperate situation, and began to be a little rushed.
"This stinky kid can see through my tricks!" Zhu Mietian was shocked and angry.
"Put away your little cleverness, I know your tricks very well, but they are my tricks, you are very strange!" Feng Wuchen sneered with a sneer.
"You are less proud! This young master has not done all you can! This young master will make you regret coming to this world!" Zhu Mietian shouted angrily, and the violent Tiangang divine power burst out, using the terrifying vigor of the divine power to force the wind. The dust retreated.
"Huh!" Feng Wuchen gave a sneer, ignoring the existence of Qi Jin.
"Buzz!"
Candle Mietian erupted with full force, and the destructive energy once again shook the heavens, surging and surging, carrying the power of overwhelming rivers and seas.
"Smelly boy! This young master wants to see if your realm is stronger, or your young master's strength is stronger!" Zhu Mietian roared, his fist condensed with extremely violent Tiangang divine power, and he rushed towards the wind and dust like a broken bamboo.
The fist that extinguished the sky, like the power of the sun, enveloped the sky and the earth.
"hiss......"
Everyone in the Dragon Temple made a sound of inhaling cold breath at the same time, the panic in their eyes became more intense, and they were completely paralyzed on the ground.
"Is this the full force of Zhu Mietian?" Everyone in the Dragon God tribe was dumbfounded.
The elders such as Long Xingchen and Longjun's guardian were all incredulous at this moment.
"Young Master! Kill Feng Ying! Let him know the consequences of arrogance!"
"I don't know how high the sky is, I dare to provoke our young master, there is a in the realm of gods! In front of our young master, it is rubbish!"
"The young master is mighty! The young master is mighty!"
Zhuge Mingjun and others shouted in excitement.
Zhu Miantian struck with thunder and swiftly, and the offensive was fierce, more terrifying than before.
"Xianjue! Heavenly Soul Destruction Palm!"
Zhu Mietian roared, blasted out his palm at Feng Wuchen, and the palm wind howled, carrying the mighty power, breathtaking.
At this moment, everyone held their breath, their horrified eyes stared at Feng Wuchen tightly, and their hearts raised their throats.
Such a terrifying opponent, it is strange that they are not worried.
However, in the next moment, everyone was stunned, with big eyes and small eyes.
"boom!"
Feng Wuchen used only one finger to completely block the hard touch in an instant.
And instantly all the power of the candle extinguishing sky was dissolved, and the void did not move!
Everyone present is like a toad stepped on by a cow, with raised eyes!
The wind does not move at all!
That's right! Candidiantian can't shake the wind and dust for half a step!
"Indestructible golden body!" Zhu Mietian's face changed drastically, and a huge wave rose in his heart.
Feng Wuchen's breath has not changed at all, but he can resist Zhu Mietian's full attack with a finger, and he is still Xianjue!
terror! It's terrifying!
"Zhu Mietian, are you actually planning to use Xianjue to test my strength without using Divine Jue?" Feng Wuchen sneered slightly, and slowly retracted his finger.
"..." Zhu Miantian was sluggish on the spot, speechless.
Zhu Mietian really wanted to know the true power of Feng Wuchen.
Feng Wuchen replied, "Since you want to see it, I will let you see it. It just so happens that I also want to know how powerful the power of the God Realm is."