Chapter 1524



"what......"

The corpse emperor's slaughtering scream resounded through the Dragon Temple.

Feng Wuchen forcibly extracted the soul body of the Corpse Emperor.

That's right! Forced extraction! Ignore the resistance of the corpse emperor!

The more you resist, the more painful it is!

That kind of severe pain is simply inhumane, and it makes me feel sour just thinking about it.

"Brother Feng! Good job! It's too cheap to kill him!" Liu Qingyang shouted in relief.

"That's right! It's still the leader of the alliance! It's too cheap to torture his body. Torture his soul body bit by bit!"

"Leader! Seal his soul body with black fire and slowly burn him!"

"Leader! Hang the soul of the Corpse Emperor in the Dragon Temple, I want to hear his screams every day!"

"That's right! Hearing his screams made me so excited! My spirits are a hundred times stronger!"

The people in the Dragon Temple kept roaring and trying to torture the Corpse Emperor. In their opinion, the corpse Emperor's screams were simply sounds of heaven.

The soul body of the Corpse Emperor was forcibly extracted, and an illusory weak voice appeared next to the Corpse Emperor's body.

"Pong!"

Feng Wuchen flicked his fingers, and the body of the Corpse Emperor instantly turned into ashes and dissipated.

"Gollum..."

The terrifying flames scared the corpse emperor into swallowing saliva again and again.

"Fengying, you... what do you want? If you dare to kill me, my master will never let you go. Master's corpse is 10,000 times more powerful than mine!" The corpse of fear and despair The emperor, did not forget to move out the corpse ancestor threat.

"Really? Since that's the case, you'd let your unseemly master show up." Feng Wuchen said coldly, without a trace of human emotion.

In Feng Wuchen's eyes, the Corpse Emperor was already a dead person, but he died a little slower.

"Don't say that your master is here, even if the King of Heaven is here, he won't be able to save you!" Feng Wuchen said coldly, directly condemning the Corpse Emperor to death!

The terrifying soul force wrapped the soul of the corpse emperor, Feng Wuchen flicked his fingers, and a trace of black fire melted into it.

"what......"

The burning of the black fire suddenly made the corpse emperor let out an inhuman scream, and the soul body struggled frantically.

"It's too cheap to kill you directly. I want you to pay a hundred times the price! My real fire can burn the day when your soul body completely disappears!" Feng Wuchen said fiercely, then waved his hand, and the formation dispersed. , the soul body of the Corpse Emperor floated into the air of the Dragon Temple.

"Ah...!" The Corpse Emperor screamed in pain.

"Zhizu, your corpse worm is really not simple, but unfortunately my real fire is the nemesis of your corpse worm. Since you intervened today, your life has been in my hands from today, as long as you have a day. When you are still in the heaven, you can't escape from my palm!" Feng Wuchen said extremely fiercely, every word was full of murderous aura.

Feng Wuchen's domineering control over everything is full of strong coercion, making people have the urge to bow down.

As soon as Feng Wuchen's voice fell, an old figure appeared in the sky above the Dragon Temple.

The person who came was none other than the corpse ancestor.

"Master, save me! Save me! It hurts to death! Ah!" The Corpse Emperor shouted in fear. The moment he saw the corpse ancestor, it was like discovering the gate of a new world.

The corpse ancestor is undoubtedly the life-saving straw of the corpse emperor.

However, since Feng Wuchen dared to empty the corpse emperor, how could he be afraid that the corpse ancestor would save him?

The bloody eyes stared at the corpse ancestors, and Feng Wuchen said: "Old thing, you have appeared!"

"Zhizu, slaughter Fengying! This seat will help you step into the realm of quasi-tianzun!" From the void, Zhuge Wuji's fierce voice came.

"Zizu, if you dare to hurt the young master's hair, this old man will definitely make you ashes!" Long Xingchen shouted angrily, glancing fiercely at Zombie.

"Long Tianqiu?" Shangguan Tiandou said disdainfully, "Does that old man dare to take action?"

"Zhizu, don't forget your commitment to this seat!" Zhuge Wuji shouted angrily again.

"Zhuge Wuji, you immortals, you won't be mad for a long time." Feng Wuchen's terrifying bloody eyes swept towards the void.

"Humph! It's just you? This seat can crush you to death with just one finger!" Zhuge Wuji said disdainfully, but as soon as he finished speaking, his old face stiffened.

Seeing Feng Wuchen's bloody eyes, Zhuge Wuji and the others couldn't help being shocked.

In the fierce battle, they never noticed the change in Feng Wuchen.

"Young Master's eyes..." Long Yuan's old face stiffened on the spot.

"This is..." Long Xingchen was also stunned, seeing Feng Wuchen's bloody eyes for the first time, as well as his blood-filled posture.

"Young Master's breath has become very unfamiliar, what's the situation? Are those bloody eyes because of anger?" Long Jun looked at Feng Wuchen with a dazed expression.

No one knows what kind of changes have taken place in Feng Wuchen.

The corpse ancestor's face was solemn, but he did not speak, his deep eyes looked at Feng Wuchen, who was undergoing subtle changes.

"Want to save your disciple?" Feng Wuchen said coldly: "Your corpse is indeed number one in the heavens, but my soul power, looking at the heavens, no one can compete with me, trying to save your disciple is simply Daydreaming!"

The domineering and powerful soul force trapped the Corpse Emperor, and Feng Wuchen had absolute certainty.

"If you kill you, your soul force will naturally dissipate." The ancestor suddenly spoke, his tone was cold, and a fierce aura suddenly burst out.

The corpse ancestor's breath is full of gloom, extremely strange, and creepy.

The terrifying aura rolled out wildly. From this gloomy aura, it can be seen that the corpse ancestor's cultivation base has reached the peak of the ninth-level heavenly emperor, and he is only half a step away from stepping into the level of quasi-celestial deity.

The corpse ancestor's combat power can be described as very terrifying.

"Oh? Is that so? I want to see too, how did you kill me!" Feng Wuchen had no fear at all, as if everything was under his control.

"Chen'er, that old tortoise's strength is too terrifying, you are not his opponent!" Xiao Qingqing hurriedly reminded, her face full of worry and fear.

old turtle?

How dare Xiao Qingqing compare the corpse ancestor of Megatron to an old turtle?

Powerhouses such as Bai Hun and Ye Wujing couldn't help but cast admiring glances and gave them thumbs up in their hearts.

"It seems that Long Tianqiu really doesn't dare to take action." Zombie said in a sensible manner, his sinister murderous aura getting stronger and stronger.

Long Tianqiu didn't dare to make a move, the Dragon God Clan's guardian and the three elders had been held back, Long Nitian and others were seriously injured, and no one could support Feng Wuchen at the moment.

In the late period of the Heavenly Emperor in the Fengwuchen District, he did not enter the corpse ancestor's eyes at all.

"boom!"

"Buzz!"

The corpse made a decisive move, with a strong and ferocious roar, and rushed towards Feng Wuchen with the momentum of destroying the dead and pulling the rot, and the momentum alone could shake the void, and it was simply dangling the sky.

And that terrifying speed can no longer be described in words.

However, all this failed to change Feng Wuchen's face in the slightest.

"Zhuge Wuji! Don't forget your promise!" The ancestor shouted loudly.

"The corpse ancestors can rest assured that this seat will never break their promises!" Zhuge Wuji's old face showed a sneer.