Chapter 2349

"Humph! Are you here to die?"

One man was so disdainful that he didn't even look at it.

But when the man's voice just fell, his face suddenly froze, and he was surprised to find that the black shadow was completely unshakeable by his coercion.

"Empty eyes, is this a puppet?" The man was surprised.

"bump!"

"Buzz!"

In addition to being surprised, the black shadow came in an instant, a punch hit the man's chest, and the earth-shattering explosion stabbed everyone's eardrums. The extremely terrifying power instantly shook the Seven Gods Realm.

However, Rao was such a terrifying force, but he couldn't shake the man by half.

That's right, the man didn't react at all, as if the terrifying punch was irrelevant.

How scary this is!

The man looked at the person in front of him in surprise, and said, "It's not a puppet! This is being controlled! Is the Reincarnation Curse? No, Xuanyou is dead, no one can cast the Reincarnation Curse, and the Reincarnation Curse has since been lost."

The person who shot was none other than a ghost who was controlled by Feng Wuchen.

The ghost ghost has completely become the servant of Feng Wuchen!

Feng Wuchen's instruction to the ghost ghost is to take action when there is a crisis in the Dragon Temple.

"Netherworld ghost!" Everyone in the Dragon Temple exclaimed, but they were all worried.

The other party is a clan of ancient power, and the strength is enough to crush anyone in the Seven Gods Realm.

A punch fell, and the ghost ghost attacked again.

"boom!"

After being astonished, the man punched the ghost before he could take action. The ghost without thought and consciousness vomited blood on the spot, turned into a black line and shot out, piercing through more than a dozen towering peaks.

It was just an ordinary punch, and it was already a heavy blow to the ghost.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the Dragon Temple was horrified.

Even the powerful saints can't stand this ordinary punch!

Such a terrifying powerhouse, who can resist the Dragon Temple?

Even if the God of Blood War comes, I'm afraid it won't be able to stop it.

"Damn beasts! What the hell are they trying to do?" Liu Qingyang gritted his teeth and cursed angrily, already furious and murderous.

Long Tianqiu said gloomily: "They are coming for us, I am afraid they want to destroy the Dragon God Clan."

Apart from this, Long Tianqiu couldn't think of any other reason.

After all, the seven clans and the Dragon God clan do not share the sky.

The man patted his chest and said disdainfully, "I don't feel it at all, it's too weak, isn't there a decent powerhouse?"

Ling Xiaoxiao stared at the three of them coldly and asked, "Who are you? What do you want to do?"

"What? Is there no one in the Dragon God Temple? You actually asked a female class to speak up." A man sneered.

"Don't talk nonsense, the young master is guilty, none of us can afford it, let's arrest people!" Another man said coldly, and immediately rushed to Ling Xiaoxiao, without any pity.

The two outsiders also immediately shot, their purpose is to arrest a few people back.

The invincible terrifying power swept out, shaking the sky.

"Xiaoxiao, be careful!" The dragon mother was so frightened that she had no masters, and everyone in the Dragon Temple panicked to the extreme.

"Xiaoxiao!" Ling Muyun, Ling Xuan and other Rakshasa people went crazy.

"Bastard! Move me!" Liu Qingyang and others roared desperately, but no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't move half a point, and they couldn't exert their strength at all.

Even Long Tianqiu was crushed so hard that everyone could hardly breathe.

Feng Zhengxiong said anxiously, "It's too late!"

At this moment, everyone's heart fell into the abyss.

Bottomless.

The speed of the three of them was very terrifying. They had no time to stop them, and they were powerless to stop them. The terrifying coercion made them unable to move.

Ling Xiaoxiao's pretty face was incomparably cold, and when she moved her mind, she teleported and displayed it, and the man grabbed it with one paw.

Failed.

Everyone in the Dragon Temple could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"You're too bad at this moment of movement." An extremely disdainful sneer suddenly sounded in Ling Xiaoxiao's ear, without warning.

"What?" Ling Xiaoxiao's pretty face changed drastically, but she didn't notice it.

At that moment, Ling Xiaoxiao felt as if he was being stared at by the god of death, and there was nothing to hide!

"Humph! I advise you not to resist, because in my eyes, you are an ant." The icy voice sounded again, and the claws had already caught Ling Xiaoxiao.

"call out!"

At this moment, an extremely tyrannical energy beam burst out, hitting the man directly.

The man who was aware of it only glanced at it, and the figure instantly became illusory, and the domineering and fierce light passed through the phantom hole.

"Whoa!"

At the same time, the other two clansmen were also blocked by two extremely violent energy rays.

"Shhhhhh!"

In the sky above the Dragon Temple, five silhouettes appeared, it was the God of Blood War.

"Miss Xiaoxiao, you step back first." Tiantu said solemnly.

"Many thanks to the five seniors." Ling Xiaoxiao respectfully thanked her, but she was even more worried in her heart.

Because the Blood War God is injured at the moment, it is obviously the last war, and he has not recovered, after all, it has not been long.

The God of Bloody War is taking his life to protect her mistress!

"Xiaoxiao, are you alright?" Xiao Qingqing asked anxiously, hugging Ling Xiaoxiao tightly, treating her as if she were her own.

"Aunt Xiao, Xiaoxiao is fine." Ling Xiaoxiao smiled and shook her head.

"But Grandpa was frightened." Ling Muyun said with a distressed face.

"Broken! Tiantu and the others have not recovered from their injuries." Long Tianqiu frowned and said worriedly.

Yun Youzi said with a face full of fear: "Their strength is more terrifying than Lin Xuantian. Tiantu and the others are not opponents at all, they will only die in vain."

Everyone in the Dragon Temple was furious and their eyebrows were burning, but there was nothing they could do.

Unless Shan Tong made a personal shot, but now Shan Tong did not appear, and the last hope was shattered.

"Finally, a decent powerhouse has arrived." The leading man said coldly, his gloomy eyes swept towards the Tiantu five people.

Another man sneered: "Blood War God? Tiantu, I know your strength, you are indeed not weak, but unfortunately in my eyes, you are still a waste, your wounds have not healed, are you so anxious to seek death? ?"

"Tian Tu, is it worth it to bury your life for the Dragon God Temple?" Another clansman asked coldly.

Tiantu said coldly: "Stop talking nonsense!"

"Looking for death!" Tiantu's indifferent attitude made the three of them extremely unhappy, and the incomparably cold murderous aura spread out, making people tremble and panic to the extreme.

"Shhhhhh!"

The Dragon Temple was empty, and several figures appeared.

The people who came were Donghuang Wuji and Miehun, Qianhun and Guinu, and their expressions were unprecedentedly solemn.

Several monsters in the holy realm, such as the Qing Jiaolong and the Bilin Feitian Python in the Beast Soul Mountain, also came over one after another.

"Great, Master and the others are here." Ye Jianying was overjoyed.

"Finally here." Feng Zhengxiong breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the opponent's strength is terrifying, more than a dozen Saint Transformation experts should also be able to resist.

"Yo, all the powerful saints from the Seven Gods Realm are here!" A clansman laughed sarcastically, not taking it seriously at all.

The headed man said coldly: "Quickly fight and decide, the Holy Royal Family should have noticed it, let's do it!"