Chapter 2227



What the hell?

Punch cat fist? Or the Holy Final?

Feng Wuchen was obviously humiliating Ruowu's widow, and he was humiliating in front of everyone in the Great Lord's Temple.

Xu Mie and others are so popular that they can't wait to rush up to kill Feng Wuchen, but they can't intervene.

"boom!"

"puff!"

In an instant, Feng Wuchen slammed down with a punch, and with a loud explosion, if the widow vomited blood, the figure flew out like a cannonball.

Even if the widow is in the realm of the Seven Stars Lord God, at this moment, with the cultivation of the Nine Stars God Venerable, he is unable to withstand the overbearing power of Feng Wuchen.

"The power of this younger generation is so domineering! If he sacrifices artifacts and holy artifacts, and then uses the power of the ancients, under the Lord God, there is absolutely no one who is his opponent!" Ruo Wu's widow was horrified.

Being able to injure Ruo Wu's widow with one punch shows how domineering Feng Wuchen's power is.

The second elder of the Great Lord's Temple can't hold back a junior, this is a shame for Ruo Wu's widow!

The monstrous anger gushed out, and it was okay to be humiliated by Feng Wuchen, and now she can't hold down a junior, doesn't this mean that she, the second elder, is incompetent?

How can you accept it without a widow?

If the widow waved her hand, sacrificed the holy weapon, and the combat power was soaring, the terrifying power that was already captivating would become even more terrifying at this moment.

With the power of the holy artifact, Ruo Wu's fighting power has already stepped into the realm of the Lord God with half a foot.

"Oh? Are the holy artifacts all sacrificed?" Feng Wuchen sneered slightly, with no change in his expression.

When the words fell, with a thought, Feng Wuchen sacrificed the divine weapon, activating the world-destroying divine power and the power of the third stage of the Supreme Body, the momentum skyrocketed, and the combat power was surging.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Feng Wuchen's combat power soared to the pinnacle of the Nine Stars God Venerable.

"Feng Wuchen, the pinnacle of the Nine Stars God Venerable, and half a foot into the realm of the Lord God, the power gap is a world of difference." Xu Mie sneered disdainfully.

"I said, don't talk, or you will be slapped in the face." Feng Wuchen glanced at Xu Mie coldly, and with a thought, the Dragon Divine Sword was born.

Feng Wuchen's aura instantly increased several times, and a terrifying sword aura swept out.

As soon as the holy sword came out, Feng Wuchen's combat power soared again, once surpassing Ruo Wu's wife!

"Half-step Lord God!" Huitian's eyes widened, shocked.

"Ancient power!" Xu Mie's face turned blue and white, extremely ugly.

"I can't laugh anymore? Didn't you laugh happily just now?" Feng Wuchen glanced at Xu Die coldly, with contempt that couldn't be more obvious.

"Stinky boy!" Xu Mie gritted his teeth and clenched his fists.

"As expected of the descendants of the ancient dragon gods, the strength is really not simple. I'm afraid your real strength is more than that?" Zhu Sha said gloomily, his old eyes narrowed. The ancient bloodline is extremely powerful.

And still fully awake!

"You are much smarter than them." Feng Wuchen smiled slightly.

"boom!"

On the other side, Ruo Wu's widow is already bursting with anger at this moment, still with a tough attitude, and the strong roar is deafening.

"Old woman, can your old bones hold up?" Feng Wuchen grinned and sneered, his monstrous sword intent shot up into the sky, his eyes flickering fiercely.

"Death!" Ruo Wu's widow roared, waved his hand in the air, and a terrifying energy slash flew out.

"Just this little power?" Feng Wuchen said disdainfully, and with a gentle wave of the Dragon Divine Sword, it was like cutting water tofu, slicing Ruowu's energy into two.

"call out!"

The next second, if the widow dodged and appeared behind Feng Wuchen, a deafening sound wave suddenly erupted.

"Not good!" Feng Wuchen's face changed suddenly, but it was too late.

The sudden impact of the sound wave made Feng Wuchen's eardrum extremely tingling, almost burst open, dizzy and distracted.

"God formula! Death and silence palm!"

If the widow roared angrily, she immediately slammed her palm out.

"boom!"

"puff!"

A terrifying palm hit Feng Wuchen's chest, and the terrifying force shocked Feng Wuchen to vomit blood on the spot, and his body turned into a black lightning and flew out, piercing through several towering peaks.

If there is no widow, this palm is merciless, forcibly inflicting heavy damage on Feng Wuchen.

"Old witch, you are actually playing yin!" Feng Wuchen was furious, and his murderous intention was violent.

Fortunately, Feng Wuchen has the Immortality Judgment, and the injury is recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"What a miraculous magic, how can such a serious injury recover so quickly." Zhu Sha frowned deeply, and his old eyes flashed with greed.

"Second Elder, don't give him a chance, kill him!" Xu Mie shouted loudly.

"Holy Judgment! Heaven Dou Lieyang Slash!"

If the widow shouted angrily, the terrifying power condensed on the arm, and then swept out.

"call out!"

"Buzz!"

The tens of thousands of meters of huge purple energy slashes flew out like a crescent moon. Wherever it passed, the void collapsed and shattered at a speed visible to the naked eye. The fierce offensive gave people an unmatched feeling.

"Holy decision! Chaos Ghost Shadow Sword!"

Feng Wuchen let out a loud cry, and the monstrous power soared wildly, as if it were real, almost breaking through the space of the Seven Gods Realm, and then a sword swept out, and a huge golden sword beam of tens of thousands of feet burst out with the power of destroying the dead and the dead. , At that moment, the dim void was enveloped by golden light, as if entering another world.

"Boom!"

"puff!"

In the blink of an eye, two terrifying forces collided fiercely, and exploded like a spark hitting the earth.

"Second Elder!" Xu Mie, Hui Tian and the others turned pale in shock.

"Feng Wuchen's holy art is very powerful." Bai Xiaotian frowned deeply, in shock.

"Where did this kid get such a terrifying ancient holy art? Could it be that Shan Tong taught him?" The third elder was also extremely shocked.

Who dares to believe that Feng Wuchen can shock Ruowu's widow?

This is simply crushing!

"call out!"

At the same time, Feng Wuchen's incomparably domineering Jianmang rushed out of the energy ripples and rushed towards Ruowu Widow who flew out.

"How is this possible?" If the widow's face changed drastically, it was unbelievable.

It is also a holy final, and the combat power is almost the same, but the power of the Feng Wuchen holy final is completely crushed if there is no widow.

"Jiansha Wushuang!"

When Ruo Wu's widow was horrified, Feng Wuchen snorted coldly, and the figure suddenly disappeared.

"Shhhhhh!"

"Chucky!"

In the blink of an eye, dozens of golden sword shadows flickered, Ruo Wu's body was covered in sword wounds, and blood stained her clothes.

The speed of Feng Wuchen is very terrifying, and with the teleportation, the offensive is hard to guard against.

"Go away!" Ruowu's widow roared, unable to bear the humiliation brought by Feng Wuchen, and was no longer suppressing his cultivation.

The terrifying power of the Seven Stars Lord God broke out, but the destructive energy caused a heavy blow to Feng Wuchen.

The teleportation was forcibly broken.

"This old witch is lying!" Feng Wuchen's face changed greatly.
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