Chapter 1026

The fierce and ruthless massacre, even if the demon army was defeated and suffered heavy casualties, the power of the Qiankun Tower was also consumed hugely.

There are too many demons in the army, and the Qiankun Tower can't be killed at all.

"Humph! Can't hold it anymore?" A strong man at the sixth level of the God Transformation Realm said fiercely.

Mo Mie roared fiercely: "Don't stop, destroy it for me!"

"The Qiankun Tower can't hold it anymore!"

Everyone in the Dragon God Temple was in a state of urgency and was extremely worried.

"Heaven-devouring tiger! How long will it take? The Qiankun Tower can't hold it anymore!"

In the fierce battle, Feng Wuchen felt that the power of the Qiankun Tower was rapidly consumed, and couldn't help asking through voice transmission.

"The mad leopard's injury has recovered to the ninth floor!" A voice came from the Heaven-devouring Tiger.

"Very good! That's enough!" Feng Wuchen said with a voice transmission, overjoyed.

"Feng Wuchen, absent-minded, do you despise me?" Realizing Feng Wuchen's absent-mindedness, Mo Ding angrily scolded, and with a punch, the deserted Feng Wuchen flew out.

"boom!"

The magic cauldron chasing after the void, with a monstrous momentum and fast speed, disappeared in the blink of an eye, and rolled up a strong whirlwind.

His eyes flashed fiercely, his mind moved, and Feng Wuchen immediately cast teleportation, avoiding the fierce palm of the magic cauldron in a very miraculous way.

"Not good! The teleportation of the dragons!" Mo Ding's expression changed in vain.

"boom!"

Before the magic cauldron could react, Feng Wuchen had already attacked from his left side, with a bang, an unstoppable attack, one punch knocked the magic cauldron out, and two front teeth flew out.

"How is this possible! His power is so domineering, this stinky boy has been showing weakness!" Mo Ding was horrified, the power of Feng Wuchen's punch was terrifying, and the power instantly increased several times, which caught him off guard.

"Eighth level of God Transformation Realm, that's all." Feng Wuchen sneered.

"call out!"

"boom!"

"puff!"

Feng Wuchen's voice fell, the figure disappeared again strangely, the expression of the magic cauldron changed dramatically again, followed by another explosion, the magic cauldron spat out a mouthful of blood in vain, and there was severe pain from the back, and the body flew out like a cannonball.

"Bastard!" Mo Ding exclaimed furiously.

"The Taikoo Dragon God Fist!"

Fierce eyes stared at the flying demon cauldron, Feng Wuchen tried his best to stimulate the energy, and finally shouted, his fists quickly attacked the void.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Puff puff!"

"Buzz!"

In the next scene, a magical picture appeared. Feng Wuchen's double fists seemed to penetrate the space, and the magic cauldron flew out. His whole body appeared strangely in Feng Wuchen's ruthless attacking fists. He vomited blood, and the injury became more serious.

"It's terrifying, the magic cauldron is no match for Feng Wuchen!"

"Magic Cauldron was injured!"

"Feng Wuchen has been hiding strength!"

The powerhouse in the demonic realm turned pale with fright, with panic and worry on his face.

"Big Brother Feng! Kill him!" Liu Qingyang roared in anger.

"Palace Master! Kill him!" Everyone in the Dragon Temple roared one after another.

"This is the power of Lenghun's space!" Mo Ding was horrified.

"Devil's body protection!" The furious magic cauldron forcibly urged the power to condense a black energy shield.

"Can you stop it?" Feng Wuchen raised a trace of disdain at the corner of his mouth, and immediately shouted: "Broken!"

"Boom boom boom!"

"Crack!"

The domineering and terrifying Dragon God Fist attacked wildly, forcibly smashing the energy shield of the magic cauldron.

"How is this possible! How could he have such a powerful force!" Mo Ding's expression changed drastically again, and a trace of panic surged in his heart.

At this moment, he really realized that Feng Wuchen's true power is not under the eighth level of the God Transformation Realm!

Feng Wuchen, who used his real power, was completely vulnerable to a single blow.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Puff puff!"

The energy shield was broken, and the magic cauldron was unable to support it. It was ruthlessly bombarded by Feng Wuchen, and was attacked by hundreds of punches. The magic cauldron was seriously injured.

"Crazy Leopard! Come out!" Feng Wuchen shouted in vain after the heavy damage to the magic tripod.

"What? Crazy Leopard?"

"The ancient beast, the mad leopard!"

"Has Mad Leopard recovered from his injuries? No way?"

Hearing Feng Wuchen's roar, the demon army instinctively showed fear because of the fear of the mad leopard.

The terror of the mad leopard is enough to deter the demon army.

"Crazy leopard?" The dragon gods were also stunned.

Isn't Mad Leopard seriously injured? It's only been three days, and it's impossible to recover.

Confused eyes turned to Feng Wuchen.

"Feng Wuchen! Who are you scaring? Mad Leopard has been severely injured by Lord Mojun, and it will take at least half a year to recover!" Mo Mie shouted angrily, not worried at all, nor was he frightened.

"Huh! I almost forgot that Mad Leopard was taken seriously by Lord Demon Lord! It scared me to death." A person from the Demon Race said with a sigh of relief.

"This stinky boy can really scare people!" A frightened God Transformation Realm gritted his teeth angrily.

"Really?" Feng Wuchen smiled evilly, this time Feng Wuchen had already sacrificed the teeth of the ancient years.

The crescent-like gears slowly rotate on Feng Wuchen.

"Immortal artifact! Primordial annual gears!" The expressions of the god-transforming powerhouses such as Mo Mie changed greatly.

"Roar!"

While the demon army was shocked, an earth-shattering and monstrous roar resounded in vain between heaven and earth.

"Crazy Panther!"

"The roar of the mad leopard!"

"Really...really crazy leopard!"

The expression of the demon army changed greatly, fear was written all over everyone's face instantly, and it felt like the heart was about to pop out.

"Has Mad Leopard recovered?" Liu Qingyang asked in shock.

"How is this possible! Mad Leopard's injuries are so serious that it cannot recover in three days, even in the seventh floor space, it is impossible to recover so quickly!" Ye Tianwei said in awe, and everyone in the Dragon Temple was taken aback.

"call out!"

A huge black shadow burst out from the Nine-layer Universe Pagoda, and the unparalleled terrifying aura was madly rolled, scaring the demon army into disarray.

"Escape! Escape!" The moment they saw the mad leopard, the demon army was completely panicked.

"Roar!"

When everyone was terrified and puzzled, another earth-shattering roar sounded, and the overwhelming momentum overwhelmed everyone's body.

"Ancient beast! Heaven-devouring tiger!"

"The breath of the sky-devouring tiger!"

"What the hell is going on here? How did they recover so quickly?"

The demon army became more and more frightened, and everyone couldn't help but retreat in horror, no one wanted to stay, just wanted to withdraw the demon immediately.

Everyone in the Dragon Temple was stunned, and they didn't know what was going on.

"Quickly withdraw! Quickly withdraw!" The terrified Demon Extinguisher shouted in panic.

The army of hundreds of thousands of demons fled in extreme panic, and no one dared to stay for a while.

"I want to leave now, it's too late!" Feng Wuchen said extremely fiercely, his eyes narrowed slightly, murderous.

"go!"

Feng Wuchen waved his big hand, and the teeth of the ancient years flew out, and the extremely terrifying force was swept away. (To be continued)