Chapter 1527



"Fuck your shit! My dad is in retreat! Not a tortoise!"

Zhuge Mingjun roared like a furious little lion.

"I said that he is a tortoise with a shrunken head, what can you do?" Feng Wuchen said disdainfully, the Dragon Divine Sword in his hand mercilessly slashed towards Zhuge Wuji.

The Dragon God Sword is frighteningly sharp, and it is Feng Wuchen's strongest sword. The fall of this sword will definitely make Zhuge Wuji split in half.

Feng Wuchen is in a state of extreme rage, and at this moment Feng Wuchen is completely dominated by anger.

"Don't!" Zhuge Mingjun yelled in panic.

"Fengying, stop!" The three guardians and Shangguan Tiandou shouted in panic.

The powerhouses who were seriously injured in the Temple of Heavenly Venerate raised their hearts to their throats and trembled all over.

Zhuge Wuji is in the realm of the quasi-celestial realm. Once killed, the temple of Tianzun will lose a superpower.

"Kill!" Feng Wuchen roared, and the Dragon Divine Sword mercilessly chopped down.

"Divine power to protect the body!" Zhuge Wuji, who was seriously injured, forcibly activated his divine power.

The next second, a scene of revenge and laughter appeared.

I saw Zhuge Wuji's body surface, condensed an energy shield full of cracks.

Glass is a hundred times harder than it is!

"Humph! Zhuge Wuji! Are you sure you're not joking?" Feng Wuchen said with disdain.

"Haha! Divine body protection? I bah! What is all this condensed?"

"Is this also called divine body protection? Do you still need a face? Any child can beat you all over the place to find your teeth!"

"Hahaha......"

Everyone in the Dragon Temple couldn't help laughing.

The energy shield condensed by Zhuge Wuji is simply too funny.

It's just blown away! It can't be more scum!

"call out!"

"Ding!"

But at the moment when the Dragon God Sword fell, a fierce cyan energy burst forth with the momentum of thunder, and with a crisp sound, the terrifying force shook the Dragon God Sword and flew out.

"It's him!" Feng Wuchen's face changed greatly, his entire arm trembled violently, and a tingling pain spread throughout his body.

The person who shoots is extremely terrifying.

The sudden touch made the faces of the people in the Dragon God Temple stiff, and there was no sound in an instant.

"Young Master!" Zhuge Wuji was overjoyed.

"boom!"

"puff!"

In the next second, there was an explosion, without warning, Feng Wuchen spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body shot out like a cannonball.

"This guy is so much stronger!" Feng Wuchen was secretly horrified. At this moment, he only felt that his whole body was tumbling violently, and his whole body was about to fall apart.

"Little Lord!"

"Owner!"

"Alliance!"

The Dragon God Temple and the Dragon God Clan were shocked and couldn't help shouting.

Feng Wuchen is the backbone of the Dragon God Clan and the Dragon God Temple, and every move affects everyone's heartstrings.

If anything goes wrong at the moment, they will be finished.

"The candle extinguishes the sky! Quasi Tianzun!" Long Xingchen frowned deeply, and suddenly looked at the void with a flash of face.

"He finally made a move!" Long Nitian frowned deeply, a hint of fear flashed in the depths of his eyes.

"Okay...It's scary, who is it? Brother Feng didn't notice it!"

"The leader will be fine, right? The attack just now was so terrifying that I couldn't see it at all!"

"What a terrible breath! Is there such a terrible powerhouse in the Temple of Heavenly Venerate?"

Everyone in the Dragon Temple was full of panic, trembling and sweating.

"Long Qing, who is he? Why are you all so jealous?" Beidou Yan asked in a trembling voice, as if he felt a terrifying invisible aura.

"Young Master's old opponent, the young master of the Temple of Heavenly Venerate can extinguish the sky." Long Qing said solemnly.

"Judging from the fleeting breath just now, his cultivation is higher than mine!" Long Nitian said solemnly, staring at the void without blinking.

"Zun Tianzun!" Liu Qingyang and the others exclaimed in unison, took a deep breath, and were completely stunned on the spot.

Such a terrifying cultivation base, still the young master, if he burst out with all his strength, he would be even more powerful than Zhuge Wuji!

How could the young master of the Tianzun Temple be a general generation?

Zhu Mietian is the top genius in the heaven, as famous as Long Zun, and no one can match it.

Just at this point, you can guess how awesome Zhu Mietian is, and it is not an exaggeration to say that Zhu Mietian is the devil of the world.

Above the void, a figure appeared silently, and there was no turbulence in the airflow in the space.

The person who came was a young man, with delicate facial features, clear eyebrows, and it is no exaggeration to say that he was a bewitching and beautiful man!

This person is the young master of Tianzun Temple, Zhuxietian!

Everyone's attention, everyone's eyes fell on Zhu Mietian.

An unparalleled divine might swept away wildly, with a terrifying aura, as if condensed into a substance, making it breathless.

But just looking at it is terrifying.

For a time, the temperature in the space seemed to cool down instantly, and the fierce battle stopped.

The space was dead silent, and the atmosphere was extremely strange.

In the crater in the distant mountain range, Feng Wuchen dragged his severely injured body to float. As his body lifted off, Feng Wuchen's injuries recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Anger suddenly soared!

Feng Wuchen's bloody eyes became more and more intimidating, and the rising blood energy almost turned into blood!

The state of Feng Wuchen is really strange, and no one knows what is going on.

"Elder, your injury is very serious, take a good rest." As soon as Zhu Miantian opened his mouth, he gave an order.

Zhuge Wuji did not speak, and there was no change in his face. Even the great elder of the Tianzun Temple could only bow his head in front of Zhu Mietian.

Zhu Miantian took a step forward, and the unparalleled destructive momentum rolled out wildly, pretending to take off, and the force was extremely high.

"Long Xingchen, how about the fight with this young master?" Zhu Mietian said again, like an emperor who controls everything, with contempt and confidence in his words, the kind of arrogance that comes from his bones, which is frightening.

Long Xingchen frowned deeply, not to mention that the previous battle with Zhuge Wuji had consumed a lot of divine power. Even in his peak posture, Long Xingchen had little chance of winning against the candle.

"How majestic." Before Long Xingchen spoke, Feng Wuchen, who had recovered from his recovery, heard a sensible voice in the distance.

"Yan Sheng Jue!" Zhu Mietian frowned slightly, his empty eyes swept towards Feng Wuchen.

"What's wrong with this guy's blood? His aura has become extremely unstable from the beginning, and this strange aura has never been seen before." Zhu Miantian secretly said, the more he looked at Feng Wuchen, the more strange he felt. It made him feel a little pressure.

"His eyes!" Zhu Mietian's expression was shocked, and he secretly said: "Long Zun..."

Feng Wuchen floated over from a distance and pulled out a long blood qi, it felt as if the blood in the whole body was floating out.

At the same time, Feng Wuchen's body was full of anger.

An indescribable domineering aura soared wildly, and the rising blood energy condensed into blood, completely wrapping Feng Wuchen.

That terrifying monstrous aura is like a Demon Lord descending into the world, overlooking the common people, and everything is dormant!