Chapter 931: Terror swallowed

"How dare you swallow the power of my space! Bastard! Stop me!"
Lenghun roared furiously.
"Feng Wuchen! Stop!" Leng Yunkong yelled in anger and panic.
Feng Wuchen ignored it, the terrifying black fire had already begun to devour the power of the cold soul's space.
In Feng Wuchen's view, the power of space is in Lenghun's hands, it is simply a violent thing.
"Feng Wuchen is devouring the power of the Young Palace Master's space!"
"It's over! The Lord and Elder can't stop it!"
"Young Palace Master will not be killed by Feng Wuchen, right?"
The temple of the king of the gods and the powerful people who sat down were so frightened that they wanted to flee here.
"Feng Wuchen, stop!" Feeling the power of the space being swallowed madly, the cold soul roars constantly with panic and rage.
Cold Soul was seriously injured, and he couldn't resist the power of Black Fire at all, even in the peak posture, he couldn't resist.
"Give me hands! Kill Wuxue! Kill me Feng Wuchen! Who killed Feng Wuchen! This seat rewards the immortal weapon!" Leng Yunkong roared intolerably, and the seventh-layer realm of Transcendent God erupted with full force.
"Kill!" Ye Qianshui roared fiercely.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
The Temple of the God King and the powerful people of all sizes who sat down, roared almost at the same time, shaking the sky, and the majestic momentum rolled away.
Nearly a hundred thousand troops rose into the sky, crushing black, monstrous murderous, breathtaking.
The temptation of Xianjue and Xianqi is very powerful. Nearly one hundred thousand armies were shot at Feng Wuchen, completely treating Feng Wuchen as a fairy and an immortal weapon, rushing to grab them!
Even those who are strong in the transformation of the gods rush to Feng Wuchen for the first time.
"Dead elder, you stop those old Ye Qianshui!" Feng Wuchen ordered while devouring the power of space.
"Do it!" Ye Jiuzhong shouted loudly without hesitation, and the elders of the Holy Soul Academy shot one after another.
"Other predecessors of the gods, I will kill as many gods as there are in the temple of the gods, don't be polite!" Feng Wuchen ordered again.
"Do it!" Zhang Jiajia advocated that Tianyun shouted loudly, and a terrifying aura broke out instantly, leading Zhang Family, Xianqi Pavilion, and Northern Xuanzong to make a move.
"Elder, you lead the celestial realm and celestial realm brothers, no matter how you kill! Crimson Emperor, Illusion Sun, Chaos God, the three of you are leading the soldiers to surround the God King Temple, no one is allowed to let it go!" Feng Wuchen shouted, fiercely With an incomparable look, he looked at the army of the God King Temple bursting out.
"Brother Feng, be careful!" Miao Qingqing cried out worriedly.
"Hallmaster, be careful!" Tian Xianzi and others were all worried.
"Just do your business, don't care about me!" Feng Wuchen smiled slightly, at this time, the power of Lenghun's space has been completely swallowed up by Feng Wuchen.
The cold soul is like a waste at the moment.
"Leng Hun! You can go to die!" Feng Wuchen sneered, and immediately in front of everyone in the God King Temple, the terrifying black fire swallowed Leng Hun in an instant.
"Ah!" Lenghun screamed heartbreakingly.
"No!" Leng Yunkong roared in extreme panic and anger.
Unfortunately, Chi Yuan, Zhang Wuhun and Xing Tian didn't give him any chance, and the three tried their best to stop Leng Yunkong.
Ye Qianshui and other god-king temple-turning god-realm powerhouses were all blocked, and no one was able to save Lenghun.
In just a few seconds, in the horrified eyes of everyone in the God King Temple, the cold soul was wiped out.
Seeing the dissipated cold soul, Leng Yunkong was completely stunned, and the breath of cold soul had completely dissipated.
"Young...the Young Hallmaster is dead..." Ye Qianshui and others were all stunned.
Feng Wuchen really dared to kill, and did not hesitate!
"what!"
Leng Yunkong's anger was completely ignited, he completely lost his reason, his eyes flashed scarlet, monstrous power and murderous intent surged.
"Kill kill kill!" Leng Yunkong roared again and again, launching crazy attacks on the trio of Chi Yuan, and gave up the defense, desperately trying his life.
The three Chiyuan tried their best to resist, and the battle was fierce.
Above the high altitude, facing nearly a hundred thousand troops, Feng Wuchen still behaved very calmly, without panic.
Everyone in the Dragon God Alliance was extremely worried, and at the same time wondered why Feng Wuchen didn't need them to intervene.
"The allure of Xianjue and Xianqi is really strong, but too many people may not be able to kill me, and even take my life in." Feng Wuchen sneered, and the power of blood began to urge it out with all its strength. The golden light flashed, the momentum was vast and surging.
"Buzz!"
Domineering and terrifying power burst out, the void vibrated violently, Feng Wuchen's hands formed a mark, and finally he fused.
At this moment, Feng Wuchen's murderous aura instantly increased several times.
"Xianjue! The gate of hell!"
When the army of the God King Temple approached, Feng Wuchen screamed fiercely, and in the sky above Feng Wuchen's head, a huge blood-colored skeleton gate of hundreds of feet was condensed out of thin air.
"The gate of hell? What kind of martial skill is that?" Ye Tianwei was shocked when he saw the huge skeleton gate appear.
"I haven't seen the martial arts performed by the palace master, it feels terrible!" Bai Mie said in horror, and couldn't help swallowing his saliva.
"What kind of martial skill is this?" Tian Xianzi was also very confused, and everyone looked at the gate of hell.
It is the first time for the people of the Dragon God Alliance to see Feng Wuchen using the martial arts of the Gate of Hell.
Nobody in the Temple of the King of Gods had ever seen them either, and many people were frightened by the terrifying aura, and the two skulls on the giant gate made them freeze physically and mentally.
"Open!" Feng Wuchen shouted.
After a while, the huge Skeleton Gate slowly opened in the horrified and curious eyes of everyone, and the extreme horror and death were rolled out in vain.
The horrible breath rolled away like a violent wind, frightening everyone away.
But even so, they didn't dare to back down, and no one dared to defy Leng Yunkong's orders, not to mention there are so many cultivators, they could only rush forward.
"What kind of martial skill is this?" Wang Jiuzhong looked at the giant skeleton gate in horror.
"This is...death!" Sect Master Xing Tian said in shock, staring at the giant gate with extreme horror, his eyes widening.
Chi Yuan frowned and said, "Why have you never seen Master perform such terrible martial arts before?"
Leng Yunkong and the high level of the God King Temple were also very shocked.
However, this is nothing, the real horror will soon appear.
The skeleton door opened, and accompanied by a terrifying death madly curled out, an extremely terrifying swallowing force followed one after another.
"Swallow it!" Feng Wuchen sneered fiercely.
The overbearing power of devouring force swallowed the bursting army into the gates of hell, swallowing tens of thousands of people in one breath, no one could resist the power of swallowing, all the practitioners who were swallowed in, instantly turned to ashes .
Seeing this scene, everyone was scared to death, except for fear or fear!
Swallowing more than 10,000 people in the blink of an eye, what a terrifying martial skill is this?