Chapter 1532



"boom!"

The candle that completely ignited the anger extinguished the sky, stepped on the void, and a strong roar sounded, rushing towards Feng Wuchen as fast as lightning.

"Stinky boy! Take your life!" Zhu Mietian roared, his fists condensed unmatched energy, the void was violently twisted, the golden light was dazzling, the world changed color, and the offensive was fierce.

The divine power of Tiangang can reach the level of the candle extinguishing the sky, and there are only a handful of heavenly realms.

The violent aura is enough to crush the weak to death.

"Gollum..."

Everyone in the Dragon Temple swallowed a mouthful of saliva in horror, and their faces were extremely pale.

If Zhu Mietian's punch hits Feng Wuchen, I am afraid it can kill Feng Wuchen on the spot.

But in the next second, the Dragon God Temple and the Dragon God Clan powerhouses exploded.

"boom!"

"Buzz!"

In an instant, the candle bursting with the momentum of lightning and thunder burst into the sky, and Feng Wuchen savagely slammed a punch, and there was an earth-shattering explosion. The void within 100,000 zhang collapsed in an instant, shaking the entire heaven.

However, the angered Zhuxiantian, coupled with the power of the blast, is definitely enough to severely damage a top powerhouse like Long Xingchen.

But it was such a terrifying punch that it couldn't shake Feng Wuchen in the slightest.

"The defeated general is really the defeated general, no matter how many years of practice, it is still the defeated general!" Feng Wuchen smiled coldly, with a calm expression, and there was no disturbance in his heart.

"Don't think that when you step into the realm of gods, this young master is afraid of you! I see how long your realm of gods can last!" Zhu Mietian shouted angrily, and immediately launched a fierce offensive.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Buzz!"

Intense hand-to-hand combat unfolded in the void of the Dragon Temple, with fists and feet hitting hard, golden light flickering, and every collision could make the hearts of countless cultivators in the heaven tremble three times.

The speed of Feng Wuchen and Zhuxietian is very terrifying, even the Great Heaven Emperor cannot see their figures, and can only feel the terrifying power.

Speed ​​and power, the two can be said to be evenly matched.

The fierce battle caused everyone present to fall into a state of stunned, petrified and motionless.

However, let Zhu Miantian do his best, and every move and style is sharp and cunning, and none of them can suppress Feng Wuchen, which is completely less than the slightest advantage.

Feng Wuchen stepped into the realm of the gods, and the strength of the flesh is by no means comparable to that of Long Xingchen.

In the high-intensity battle, Zhu Mietian suffered a dark loss, and there was a faint tingling pain in his fists and feet.

Of course, Zhu Mietian wasn't so unbearable, at least Feng Wuchen's attack didn't hurt him, and if it was someone else, I'm afraid he would have been defeated long ago.

From this point, it can be seen that the strength of Zhuxietian is strong.

"This kid's strength and speed are comparable to mine, but his physical body is extremely strong, much stronger than that old thing Long Xingchen. If he touches it so hard, it will be me who will suffer sooner or later!" Zhu Mietian secretly said in his heart.

"This kid accidentally stepped into the divine realm in the legend of the Dragon God Clan, and it shouldn't last long. Today, no matter what, this kid must be removed, otherwise it will become a big problem in the future!" Zhu Miantian said viciously.

Thinking of this, Zhu Mietian immediately changed his tactics, tempting Feng Wuchen to attack, but sometimes he hit it hard, and sometimes avoided it, so as not to be hurt in the slightest as much as possible.

"Stupid!" Feng Wuchen sneered secretly in his heart, Zhu Mietian's little thought, Feng Wuchen saw through it at a glance.

Feng Wuchen decided to plan, not only did the ferocious and domineering offensive not weaken in the slightest, but it became more and more ferocious.

The sudden and violent offensive forced Zhu Mietian into a desperate situation, and he began to be in a hurry.

"This stinky boy can actually see through my tricks!" Zhu Miantian was shocked and angry.

"Put away your cleverness, I know your tricks very well, but it's my tricks, you are very unfamiliar!" Feng Wuchen sneered as if he was eating a candle and extinguishing the sky.

"You don't have to be proud! This young master has not done his best! This young master will make you regret coming into this world!" Zhu Mietian shouted angrily, the violent Tiangang divine power burst out, using the terrifying energy of divine power, forcibly destroying Feng Wu Dust recedes.

"Humph!" Feng Wuchen sneered calmly, ignoring the existence of Qi Jin.

"Buzz!"

The candle extinguished the sky with all its strength, and the energy of destruction once again shook the heavens, and the surging and turbulent power rolled over the river and the sea.

"Stinky boy! This young master wants to see whether your god domain is stronger, or whether this young master is stronger!" Zhu Mietian roared, his fists condensed with the incomparably violent Tiangang divine power, and he rushed towards Feng Wuchen like a broken bamboo.

Zhu Mietian's fist, like exuding the power of the sun, enveloped the world.

"hiss......"

At the same time, everyone in the Dragon Temple made a sound of inhaling cold air, the panic in their eyes became stronger and stronger, and they completely collapsed on the ground.

"Is this the full strength of Zhu Mietian?" Everyone in the Dragon God Clan was dumbfounded.

Long Xingchen and other elders, as well as Long Jun's protector, were also full of disbelief at the moment.

"Young Master! Kill Fengying! Let him know the consequences of being arrogant!"

"I don't know how high the sky is, how dare you anger our young master, the realm of God has a fart! In front of our young master, it is a waste!"

"Young master mighty! Young master mighty!"

Zhuge Mingjun and others cheered excitedly.

Zhu Miantian struck with the momentum of thunder, the wind was galloping, the offensive was fierce, and it was more terrifying than before.

"Xianjue! Heavenly Dao Soul Destroying Palm!"

Zhu Mietian roared angrily, and slammed out a palm at Feng Wuchen, and the palm wind whistled, carrying the might of a thousand knives, captivating people's hearts.

At this moment, everyone held their breath, their terrified eyes stared at Feng Wuchen tightly, and their hearts raised their throats.

Such a terrifying opponent, it's no wonder they don't worry.

However, in the next moment, everyone was stunned, staring at each other with big eyes.

"boom!"

In an instant, Feng Wuchen used only one finger to completely block it.

And in an instant, all the power of Zhuxietian was dissolved, and the void did not move at all!

Everyone present is like a toad stepped on by a cow, with bulging eyes!

The wind does not move at all!

That's right! The candle extinguishing the sky cannot shake Feng Wuchen half a step!

"Inextinguishable golden body!" Zhu Mietian's face changed greatly, and a huge wave was set off in his heart.

Feng Wuchen's aura didn't change at all, but he was able to use one finger to resist Zhu Mietian's full-strength attack, and he was still an immortal!

fear! It's just terrifying!

"Zhu Miantian, you don't actually use divine art, are you going to use the immortal art to test my strength?" Feng Wuchen sneered slightly, and slowly retracted his fingers.

"..." Zhu Mietian was stunned on the spot, speechless.

Zhu Miantian really wanted to know the true power of Feng Wuchen.

Seeming like Zhu Mietian's thoughts, Feng Wuchen said again: "Since you want to see it, I'll let you see it. It just so happens that I also want to know how powerful the power of the God Domain is."
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