Chapter 954

"Shhhhhh!"

Over the huge ancient palace, Mo Aotian and more than a dozen god-transforming powerhouses appeared, and a fierce aura enveloped the palace.

The evil aura emanating from them is terrifying.

"Feng Wuchen, come out and lead to death!" Mo Ao Tiansen said coldly, and the chilling murderous aura permeated.

The Feng Wuchen seven people who were picking up the treasure in the palace were aware of the fierce aura and the terrifying evil aura of the Demon Race.

"Humph! That guy actually dared to come." Liu Qingyang gritted his teeth angrily.

Chi Kong frowned and said, "With helpers, it seems that many strong people from the Demon Race have entered the Endless Abyss."

"If we are dragged by them, we will waste a lot of time, teacher, what should we do?" Zhang Junlan asked Feng Wuchen.

"What else can I do? The palace is surrounded, and it's hard to leave. Besides, I don't want to escape, what a shame?" Feng Wuchen shrugged, looking helpless and unafraid.

While speaking, Feng Wuchen was the first to walk out of the palace, followed by Ling Xiaoxiao and others.

In the face of a powerful enemy, Feng Wuchen never backed down.

"Feng Wuchen, I thought you didn't dare to come out." Mo Aotian sneered contemptuously, raising his chin slightly, in a domineering manner.

Hearing this, Feng Wuchen said cruelly: "Mo Aotian, if you are injured, take good care of your injuries, and come to die if you have nothing to do. I have never seen anyone in the Mozu so stupid."

"It's enough to deal with you!" Mo Aotian said fiercely, Feng Wuchen's ridicule made Mo Aotian angry and his face turned hideous.

As a realm of the ninth level of God Transformation Realm, Mo Aotian is indeed qualified to say this. Even if he is injured, his strength is still terrifying.

"That's not necessarily!" Feng Wuchen sneered confidently, from beginning to end, Feng Wuchen did not show the slightest fear in front of Mo Aotian.

"call out!"

"boom!"

As soon as Feng Wuchen's voice fell, Mo Aotian swooped down at an astonishing speed, and instantly slammed into Feng Wuchen with a punch. With a bang, a terrifying force swept wildly, shaking the entire palace.

At the moment when the terrifying power swept through, Ling Xiaoxiao's God Transformation Barrier automatically opened, protecting Liu Qingyang and others.

"It turns out that you have broken through the second level of the Divine Transformation Realm. No wonder you are so confident and dare to be so arrogant in front of me!" Mo Aotian squinted his eyes slightly, and said coldly.

"This is just one of them." Feng Wuchen sneered, his eyes became fierce.

"Buzz!"

A terrifying force surged out from Mo Aotian's body, with a surging momentum, black light flashing, an evil aura swept wildly, and a strange black energy permeated out.

"Feng Wuchen, don't be arrogant in front of me!" Mo Aotian said fiercely, and Mo Aotian didn't have the motivation to push the punch just now.

Even if Mo Aotian was injured by Baili Tianjing, he still possesses the power of the eighth realm of God Transformation at this moment.

"Pong!"

As soon as the thought moved, the black fire was urged, and it quickly ignited on Feng Wuchen's fist, and quickly spread throughout the body, and the terrifying ice aura swept out.

"Wuhuo!" Mo Aotian's face changed suddenly, he wanted to give Feng Wuchen a fatal attack, but the moment Wuhuo appeared, Mo Aotian was so scared that he immediately backed away.

"The ancient black fire!"

Moyu and other geniuses from the younger generation of the demon race all showed panic on their faces.

"I'm arrogant because you don't have the ability to kill me! But I have the ability to deal with you!" Feng Wuchen sneered, looking like he was determined to kill me.

"It's no big deal to have a black fire!" Mo Aotian coldly shouted, his body soared into the sky, his palms condensed terrifying power, and he slammed down mercilessly.

"call out!"

"Buzz!"

Mo Aotian gave up the melee combat and directly used his palm technique. A huge black palm print slammed down, the attack was fierce, as if the entire space of the endless abyss was shaking.

"Brother Feng, be careful!" Ling Xiaoxiao shouted.

"What can you do to me?" Feng Wuchen sneered arrogantly, and immediately faced the terrifying palm print with his palm.

Mo Aotian gritted his teeth and said angrily, "I don't know whether to live or die!"

"Humph!" Feng Wuchen snorted coldly, and at that moment, time slowed down instantly.

In the entire palace, everything seemed to have stopped, but Feng Wuchen was not affected in any way.

The picture is very magical, and the flow of time becomes very slow.

"What's going on? Is it an illusion?" Mo Aotian said in horror, feeling that all this was very strange, but he didn't know what was going on.

"Why did my movements become so slow? What the hell is going on?" While Mo Yu and the others were at a loss, a strong sense of unease filled their hearts.

"The power of time! Brother Feng motivated the power of time!" Liu Qingyang was overjoyed. They were most familiar with that feeling.

"This is the first time I have seen the teacher mobilize the power of time! By the way, there are also ancient rings, which the teacher has never used." Zhang Junlan was overjoyed.

That's right! Feng Wuchen motivated the power of time, and the space and time within a radius of 100 zhang was controlled by Feng Wuchen.

At this moment, Feng Wuchen is undoubtedly a god-like existence!

"Swallow!"

Feng Wuchen waved his hand, and Wu Huo instantly turned into a huge black fire dragon and flew out, wrapping up the slowly falling palm print, and devoured it frantically.

Under the control of Feng Wuchen, the black fire dragon is not affected by the power of time.

In the space and time within a hundred feet, Feng Wuchen is the supreme overlord!

Within a few minutes, the terrifying palm print that Mo Aotian had cast had been devoured by Wu Huo, and Wu Huo had returned to Feng Wuchen's body.

Mo Aotian and Moyu looked at all of this in horror.

With a thought, the power of time dissipated, and time recovered instantly.

"boom!"

At the moment when the time recovered, Feng Wuchen's attack had already slammed into Mo Aotian's abdomen, and with a loud bang, the fierce force knocked him out.

"What the hell happened just now?" Mo Yu was extremely puzzled, looking at his recovered body, it was even more strange.

"The power of time! The power of time, one of the ancient powers!" Mo Aotian shouted in vain.

"You guessed it right! You want to kill me just because of you rubbish? It's ridiculous." Feng Wuchen said arrogantly, the monstrous power erupted, domineering.

With a thought, the unicorn battle armor and the dragon god fists were released at the same time, and the power of destroying the world and the power of the second stage of the supreme body were activated at the same time.

"Buzz!"

In the next second, Feng Wuchen's aura soared wildly, and a monstrous aura swept away. Almost instantly, Feng Wuchen's aura soared from the second level of the God Transformation Realm to the sixth level of the God Transformation Stage.

"Artifact! He actually has two artifacts!"

"The realm of the sixth level of God Transformation Realm!"

Mo Yu and other geniuses of the descendants of the demon race were shocked, and their eyes were full of astonishment.

"Want to know what despair is?" Staring at Mo Aotian with cold eyes, Feng Wuchen asked with a sneer, and a terrifying murderous aura permeated out. (To be continued)