Chapter 1625



Empty Mountain.

Feng Wuchen and Long Nitian flashed over.

Kongming Mountain is deep in the mountains, surrounded by towering peaks, surrounded by immortal mist, and the atmosphere is majestic.

Behind Kongming Mountain is an endless sea.

On the top of a towering mountain, there is also a ruined palace, filled with a sense of vicissitudes.

Around the ruined palace, the original towering peaks have disappeared.

The surface at the foot of the mountain is like the surface of the moon, with countless giant craters, which are shocking.

Apparently it was the result of an extremely brutal war.

Kongming Mountain is where the Dragon God Clan Palace used to be.

What kind of scenery was the Dragon God Temple in those days, it controlled the heavenly power of the gods in the heavens, and controlled countless large and small forces in the eight regions.

After the war, the Dragon God Temple completely declined and gradually became a forgotten place.

The ruined palace of the Dragon God Temple seems to be a forbidden area, and no one has ever set foot on it.

"It feels so familiar, I haven't been here for many years." Feng Wuchen slowly closed his eyes, recalling countless pictures in the Dragon God Temple in his mind.

"Young Master has been flying up to the heaven since then, and has never been in the future." Long Nitian said.

"This place has become the past, there is no need to exist." Feng Wuchen said lightly, and then waved his hand, the ruined palace turned into ashes and dissipated in the air.

"This is a scar on your Dragon God Race. Even if the palace turns to ashes, that scar will never disappear."

At this moment, a cold voice without the slightest human emotion sounded.

The person who came is the candle extinguishing the sky.

From the bottom of the deep eyes, there was a cold light like ice, as if a docile little white rabbit was suddenly stared at by a tiger. The momentary feeling of powerlessness made him feel like he fell into an ice cellar.

"You're wrong! The scars exist because they haven't become stronger. Now they are the Dragon Gods, and their strength has surpassed that of the past. The scars are just a wake-up call for us to continue to grow stronger."

Feng Wuchen and Long Nitian were not surprised at all.

The two slowly turned around and looked at the candle extinguishing sky that they had not seen for half a month.

"Young Master, the main media's cultivation has improved a lot, and it feels completely different from before." Long Nitian frowned slightly, and at a glance, he could see that Zhu Mietian was completely different from before.

Feng Wuchen was surprised: "It's really different, it's more and more like a candle soul, and the cultivation base has surpassed you."

The candle extinguishing sky is indeed different from before, the breath is restrained and deeply settled, like an old pine standing on a majestic peak, letting you wind and rain, standing still.

"I didn't expect you to find this place, this young master doesn't have time to kill you now, hurry up!" Zhu Miantian asked coldly, a surging momentum suddenly erupted, like a death storm.

At that moment, his heart almost stopped beating like being crushed by a mountain.

"Young Master, Zhu Mietian's cultivation base is higher than mine, and we should break through the realm of Heavenly Venerate soon. We may not be able to match him if we join forces." Long Nitian frowned, and his heart was overwhelmed by the pressure of Zhu Mietian.

"How do you know if you don't try?" Feng Wuchen said lightly.

"Buzz!"

The domineering and majestic monstrous weather erupted, and the divine power of the heavens and the power of the third stage of the Supreme Body were activated at the same time. The speed visible to the naked eye collapsed layer by layer.

The world changes color.

In the blink of an eye, it has soared from the seventh-level Heavenly Emperor to the eighth-level Heavenly Emperor peak state.

"Dragon God Transformation!" Feng Wuchen shouted immediately, his breath soared again, and he rose to the level of the peak of the Nine Heavens Emperor in one breath.

The dazzling golden light was obviously very dazzling in the dim void, like a nine-day god of war descended into the world, domineering.

Long Nitian on the side also released his power with all his strength.

"In just half a month, you have improved so much, it's really shocking." Zhu Miantian said coldly, his eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes were like knives, and he shot out an icy edge.

"Long Zun's cultivation speed is beyond my imagination. I have to break through the realm of Tianzun before he breaks through Tianzun." Zhu Miantian secretly said.

"call out!"

As soon as the thought moved, the momentary movement was displayed, and Feng Wuchen appeared in the sky above the head of Zhuxietian in an instant, and punched the candlestick Tiantian Linggai directly.

At the same time, Long Nitian also flashed to the left of Zhu Mietian, his right hand condensed dragon claws, which contained extremely violent divine power, and ruthlessly tore at Zhu Mietian.

"Boom!"

But at that moment, the surface of Zhu Mietian's body suddenly glowed with golden light, and an invisible and terrifying energy directly blocked Feng Wuchen and Long Nitian's attacks.

"What does this feel like? Qi Jin alone can block the power of the young master and me!" Long Nitian's heart was shocked, he felt like he was sinking into the sea, and he was completely powerless.

"Strange, why has Zhuhun's power been merged with Zhumietian's power? I also sensed the power of Zhuhun's blood essence in his body. Could it be that Zhuhun gave Chumietian some of his blood essence and wanted to help him? Break through the realm of Tianzun?" Feng Wuchen frowned and said secretly, feeling the power of the candle soul from Zhu Mietian.

If this is the case, wouldn't the two Heavenly Venerates be invincible? Who can stop the heaven?

"Long Zun, you have time to waste here, why don't you go back to practice." Zhu Mietian said coldly, not intending to take action.

"Boom!"

The unparalleled ferocity burst out, directly sending Feng Wuchen and Long Nitian flying out, causing their blood to churn violently.

"I haven't seen him for half a month, his combat power has increased so much! What a hell!" Long Nitian said in awe, a sense of powerlessness welling up in his heart.

"If he breaks through Tianzun, he will really go to hell!" Feng Wuchen frowned and said: "He has the blood essence power of Zhuhun in his body, and it has not been fully refined. Zhuhun should help him break through the realm of Tianzun."

"The blood essence power of the candle soul?" Long Nitian's expression changed suddenly.

"That's right, he doesn't dare to take action now. He hasn't fully refined the blood essence of the candle soul. Once it bursts out, it won't be able to suppress it! If we don't need to do anything at that time, he will explode and die by himself! We Force him to shoot!" Feng Wuchen shouted loudly, without hesitation, he shot out again.

"Good idea!" Long Nitian burst out with all his strength.

"Long Zun, don't forget, my father is also in Kongming Mountain! Are you sure I don't dare to shoot?" A mysterious evil smile appeared on the corner of Zhu Mietian's mouth.

Feng Wuchen's face sank, but he still shot out without hesitation.

"Heaven's Soul Destroyer Palm!"

Zhu Mietian stimulated the divine power of Tiangang, and immediately snorted coldly, and slapped Feng Wuchen and Long Nitian with a palm.

A huge energy palm print of hundreds of thousands of feet descended from the sky, and the power was monstrous.

"Young Master, didn't you say that he didn't dare to shoot?" Long Nitian was stunned, this incomparable energy shocked Long Nitian unable to move.

At this moment, Long Nitian felt that he was facing a real Tianzun powerhouse!

"Get out of the way!" Feng Wuchen yelled anxiously.