Chapter 750

"It speaks!"

Everyone in the Dragon God Alliance was shocked.

The voice of the ancient beast was hoarse and deep, full of shocking power.

"boom!"

The ancient beast burst out, with a strong roar, and the speed was more terrifying than before.

The power of the Primordial Ferocious Beast has broken through to the fifth level of the God Transformation Realm, which is extremely terrifying.

The terrifying aura locked on the impermanence, and the monstrous might was powerfully suppressed.

"Young Hall Master, go!" Luo Wuchang turned pale in shock, and suddenly pushed Lenghun away.

"Protection!" Lenghun was terrified, unable to make a choice.

"Let's go!" Luo Wuchang roared.

Luo Wuchang mobilized the power of his martial soul and sacrificed a magic weapon. He knew that he could not escape, and could only fight recklessly.

"Buzz!"

The impermanence of the impermanence skyrocketed, and the terrible power swept wildly, and the breath instantly soared to the peak of the sixth level of the gods, shaking the world.

"Xianjue! Pluto's destruction!"

Luo Wuchang made a seal on his hands, his momentum was surging, and all the terrifying power was condensed. Finally, he shouted loudly, and his palms slammed against the fierce beast that burst.

"Death!" The ancient beast roared, and the fist containing terrifying power slammed into Luo Wuchang.

"boom!"

"puff!"

"Buzz!"

Luo Wuchang's palms slammed out, and the terrifying palm prints were just condensed out, and they were smashed by the huge and violent fists of the beasts. Luo Wuchang vomited blood on the spot, and the destructive energy swept wildly, blasting the space into nothingness.

"This is impossible!" Luo Wuchang was shocked and terrified.

Luo Wuchang couldn't believe it at all, he tried his best, and even used the power of his martial soul and magic weapon, and he was still vulnerable even with the immortal art.

"Guardian!" Lenghun shouted in horror.

"Come on! What are you still doing?" The seriously injured Luo Wuchang angrily scolded Lenghun.

If it wasn't to save Lenghun, Luo Wuchang would definitely be able to retreat completely.

"Death!" The Primordial Ferocious Beast roared again, and smashed it mercilessly with another punch.

"boom!"

"Buzz!"

A terrifying punch slammed down with a bang, and the severely injured Luo Wuchang instantly turned into a cloud of blood and vanished into ashes.

"Guardian!" Lenghun shouted in panic, watching Luo Wuchang being blasted into blood mist.

A powerhouse at the fifth level of the God Transformation Realm is completely vulnerable in front of the ancient beasts.

"Too...too terrifying! Luo Wuchang was wiped out by one punch!"

"It's a terrifying ancient beast, its power, shouldn't it be more terrifying than the Dragon Sword?"

"One punch kills the powerhouse at the fifth level of the God Transformation Realm!"

Seeing that scene, everyone in the Dragon God Alliance was shocked and couldn't help exclaiming, all of them were dumbfounded.

No one has ever seen such a terrifying ancient beast.

"How is this possible..." The injured Demon Cloud almost bulged out his eyes.

The terrifyingness of the Primordial Ferocious Beast is beyond Mo Yun's imagination, and he now regrets provoking it.

Mo Yun gave up decisively, and it was important to save his life.

"Want to leave? It's too late!" The ancient beast roared, immediately realizing that Mo Yun wanted to use his body technique to escape.

How could the ancient beasts let the magic cloud succeed? If the Demon Cloud was allowed to escape from under his nose, what would be the face of this ancient beast?

"call out!"

"Buzz!"

When the ancient beast opened its mouth, a terrifying purple energy burst out, with a surging momentum.

"What?" Mo Yun's expression changed dramatically, and his courage was broken.

The demon cloud, who was about to escape, was so frightened that he hurriedly avoided it. It was comparable to the terrifying power of the seventh level of the God Transformation Realm, and he did not dare to touch it.

"Humph!"

Taikoo snorted fiercely, and at the moment when the magic cloud dodged and avoided, the huge palm suddenly grabbed from the air, and an invisible terrifying force instantly trapped the magic cloud.

"What kind of power is this?" Mo Yun's heart trembled, and he was extremely frightened.

"Want to run? Can you run?" the ancient beast shouted angrily, staring at the demon cloud with scarlet eyes.

"I'm from the Demon Race, if you dare to kill me, the Demon Race will not let you go!" In addition to being frightened, Mo Yun did not forget to move out of the Demon Race, and wanted to use the power of the Demon Race to threaten the ancient beasts.

"Demon race? Is it very strong?" The ancient beast said with disdain, completely disregarding the demon race.

"..." Mo Yun was speechless, and the whole person was stunned.

"Humph! The mere demons, I still don't care about this seat!" The ancient vicious beast said arrogantly, squeezing its huge claws hard, and mercilessly pulverized the demon cloud into powder.

The four-level powerhouse of the Demon Realm has fallen!

The Primordial Ferocious Beast will kill when it says to kill. It is very decisive. It wants to kill without reason and without fear of anyone.

Scarlet eyes swept to Lenghun, and the ancient beast said angrily: "Boy, it's your turn!"

"The power of space!" Lenghun trembled all over, and after returning to the moment of God, he immediately used the power of space to escape.

"The power of space?" The ancient beast was stunned for a moment, and just wanted to stop Lenghun, only to find that Lenghun had escaped from this space.

"Good boy, he actually possesses the power of the ancients!" The ancient beast exclaimed in surprise.

The cold soul escaped and the war ended.

In this battle, the Temple of the God King was completely wiped out, and it was extremely tragic.

Except for Lenghun who escaped, all the others were killed, including the guardian Luo Impermanence.

The huge palm opened slightly, and the scarlet eyes looked at Feng Wuchen, who was seriously injured. With a thought, a purple energy immediately enveloped Feng Wuchen.

The miraculous power made Feng Wuchen recover in an instant.

Feng Wuchen was stunned for a moment, and was surprised to find that he had actually recovered.

"The ally is healed!"

"What a magical power!"

"What power is this?"

Everyone in the Dragon God Alliance was shocked again, and a huge wave was set off in their hearts.

In an instant, Feng Wuchen, who was seriously injured, recovered and recovered. Such a miraculous power was beyond everyone's imagination.

"Thank you!" Feng Wuchen stood up, looked at the ancient beast, and thanked him.

"You don't need to thank this seat. Although this seat is an ancient vicious beast, the beast is very affectionate. The second anger of Liu Qingyang's stinky boy has successfully awakened this seat and restored this seat to freedom. This seat has saved you, let's talk. It's flat!" said the ancient beast.

After that, the ancient beast wanted to leave.

"Three-eyed Demon Ape, one of the strongest ancient beasts in the world." Feng Wuchen smiled lightly.

"Dragon clan stinky boy, you know a lot, actually recognize this seat, take good care of that stinky boy, the savage power of this seat has been planted in his body, when he wakes up, he can control this power at any time." Taikoo The beast sneered proudly.

"The savage power ranked fourth in the ancient power!" Feng Wuchen was shocked and excited at the same time.

"It's worse than your power to destroy the world." The ancient vicious beast glanced at Feng Wuchen, turned around and left.

But when the Primordial Ferocious Beast didn't go out tens of meters, it was suddenly shocked, and its huge body could not go out for half a step, even if it tried its best to do it.

"What's going on?" The ancient beast was startled, and suddenly looked back at Liu Qingyang, who was in a coma, and said with wide eyes, "This is a seal!" (To be continued)