Chapter 2153



The ghost world, the ghost palace.

Feng Wuchen led the way by Tiantu and came to the place where the Netherworld Demon Palace was located, which was a powerful formation space.

"This is the Netherworld Demon Palace?" Feng Wuchen asked through voice transmission.

"The Netherworld Demon Palace is in the formation space." A respectful voice came from Tiantu.

At this moment, a whirlpool suddenly appeared in the space in front of Feng Wuchen, and then a person appeared out of thin air.

"Lord Yingfeng, you are under the great commander of the Netherworld Demon Palace, please." The person here is the commander of the Netherworld Demon Palace and the realm of the six-star Lord God.

It seems to be respectful, but there is an imperceptible contempt flashing in Wan Qianshan's eyes.

Although it was not easy to detect, it was still caught by Feng Wuchen.

Feng Wuchen didn't care, then nodded and entered the vortex without hesitation.

When Feng Wuchen reappeared, the scene in front of him completely changed. It was like a fairyland isolated from the world. The magnificent palace was surrounded by mountains and rivers, and it was full of spiritual energy. It was definitely a holy place for cultivation.

However, in the eyes of Feng Wuchen, these are nothing at all.

At this moment, the Nether Ghost and the Nether Demon Palace are welcoming Feng Wuchen.

"Sacred transformation." Feng Wuchen was shocked when he saw that the ghost ghost had stepped into the sacred transformation realm at first glance.

"Master, I don't feel right. Their eyes are not respectful, but disdainful." A voice came from Long Shenjian.

When Feng Wuchen first came in, he noticed the disdain in the eyes of most people.

This made Feng Wuchen think of an idiom, sheep into the tiger's mouth.

Could this be the self-confidence of the ghost ghost stepping into the holy transformation?

"Lord Feng, we meet again." Nether Ghost took the lead and said with a smile, without the respect he had surrendered before, but a little more lofty.

"The news of Shenhuo is fake, right?"

Feng Wuchen was expressionless, and asked lightly, "I used the news of Shenhuo to lead me here, do you want to tell me that the Netherworld Demon Palace has betrayed?"

Everyone in the Netherworld Demon Palace, even the disciple with the lowest cultivation base, is now looking at Feng Wuchen like an idiot.

Isn't that obvious? Are you blind?

Many people are secretly ridiculing Feng Wuchen, who is so stunned, you don't even know that you have already entered the tiger's mouth? Just hopelessly stupid.

"Master Feng, when did the Netherworld Demon Palace surrender to you? Why didn't we hear about it? Did you use the wrong place for your mutiny?"

"Ignorance junior, just because you want the Netherworld Demon Palace to surrender? Go back to practice for a few hundred years."

"Lord Feng, Lord Feng, you are still shaking the Seven Gods Realm in vain. I can't imagine that you are so stupid."

The unscrupulous ridicule of the disciples of the Netherworld Demon Palace completely ignored Feng Wuchen.

Now that the Netherworld Demon Palace is backed by Luo Tianran, let alone Feng Wuchen, even if Shan Tong and Mie Xun come, they are not afraid at all.

Once he starts, the ghost ghost can call Luo Tianran at any time.

A strong man in the holy world can destroy the single pupil and the soul with a wave of his hand.

For the ridicule of the disciples of the Netherworld Demon Palace, Feng Wuchen completely took it seriously.

"Nether Ghost, you have to think about it clearly, what I said at the beginning, you shouldn't have forgotten it, right?" Feng Wuchen remained expressionless, but his voice cooled.

"This seat has already stepped into the holy transformation, and the old thing of Zhusha is not in my eyes. Even if it is a soul extinction and a thousand souls, this seat is not afraid. Do you think the blood god of war can make this old man fear?" Cold and arrogant, full of confidence in his own strength.

"Is this why you betrayed me?" Feng Wuchen asked coldly.

"You can understand that." Nether Ghost sneered, but he didn't say that Luo Tianran was behind him.

Nether Ghost is planning to draw out Shan Tong, and then let Luo Tianran take action. He really wants to see what Feng Wuchen's expression will be at that time.

At the moment when the words fell, the ghostly ghost waved his hand, and the space of the formation was blocked by a blue energy barrier. The barrier cast by the powerful saint can imagine how powerful it is.

"With such a powerful enchantment, this old monster's cultivation base is probably not under the Heavenly Slaughter. With his own cultivation, even if he breaks through to become a saint, he will never have such strength. What the hell is going on?" Feng Wuchen was very suspicious.

"Master Feng, you can't fly now, even if you have the power of time and space, you can't escape from this seat." Nether Ghost sneered slightly, he is very happy now, very excited.

Because of the great power!

"Do you know why the powerhouses of the Time and Space God Realm are afraid of this seat? Because of the enchantment of this seat, even the time and space gods are helpless. Every time they fight with the Time and Space God Realm, the one who kills the most people is this seat." Nether ghost proudly road.

Nether Ghost believes that Feng Wuchen has been extremely frightened at this moment.

"Master Feng, are you going to end it yourself, or let this seat help you?" Nether Ghost asked with a sneer, as if he had already seen Feng Wuchen's fate.

Feng Wuchen shook his head slightly and said, "I have given you the opportunity, but you don't cherish it yourself."

Feng Wuchen didn't have the slightest fondness for the Netherworld Demon Palace. If they hadn't surrendered, Feng Wuchen would never have spared them.

"Master Feng, before you die, let me tell you one thing, not to mention the bloody god of war and the annihilation of the soul, even if Shan Tong comes, he has to die today. I hope that Shan Tong will show up." Nether Ghost is confident sneered.

As long as Shan Tong appeared, the ghost ghost immediately summoned Luo Tianran.

"Oh? Are you sure?" Feng Wuchen smiled evilly.

"Lord Nether, I can deal with this kind of waste. He is not qualified to die at the hands of adults." A two-star goddess stepped forward and respectfully said.

The ghost of the ghost is a powerful saint, and the little Feng Wuchen is indeed not qualified to die in his hands. If he kills Feng Wuchen himself, it will stain his hands.

"boom!"

The powerhouse of the two star gods suddenly soared into the sky, terrifying power condensed in the palm of his hand, majestic, ruthless and ruthless palm directly smashed at Feng Wuchen, as soon as he shot, it was so vicious, it was obvious that he was a murderer without blinking an eye.

"boom!"

The speed of the two-star gods is astonishing, surpassing the speed of sound, and they arrive in an instant, but before his palm hit Feng Wuchen, there was a sudden explosion. A mass of blood fog, the soul flew away.

Kill the two-star god with one punch!

The Netherworld Demon Palace fell into a brief silence, including the Netherworld Ghost, no one believed that Feng Wuchen could actually kill the two-star God Venerable with one punch.

Based on their understanding of Feng Wuchen, it is only the realm of God Emperor.

Can God Emperor kill God Venerable in seconds?

Just kidding, even the Nine-Star God Emperor is an ant in front of the God Venerable.

"As expected of Mr. Feng, I have underestimated you. It seems that you have already stepped into the realm of God Venerable. Such a terrifying cultivation speed is really shocking." Nether Ghost sneered slightly, not to mention Feng Wuchen's attack. Killing God Venerable, even if it is killing the Lord God, the ghost ghost is not afraid at all.

"Nether Ghost, you kneel down now and beg for mercy, I may let you die happily." Feng Wuchen said coldly.