Chapter 2443

Feng Wuchen gave an order.

The ten gods and shadow guards immediately stopped, and dodged behind Feng Wuchen.

The ten gods and shadow guards are the strongest existences other than the god shadow guards.

Everyone present, except Feng Wuchen, only Fuchen knows the identity of their shadow guard.

How terrifying Shenyingwei is, even Fuchen dare not imagine.

His icy eyes swept towards Zhang Muyuan, and Feng Wuchen said coldly, "This is your last chance."

"Stinky boy, no matter who you are, the master of this hall, dare to kill my Xuanying Temple guardian and so many people, Wanyun Temple will never let you go!"

Zhang Muyuan roared frantically, like a wild beast.

Zhang Muyuan spread news to Wanyun Temple immediately, all kinds of scolding seven aunts, eight aunts, eighteen generations of ancestors, all kinds of vicious words that cut off children and no grandchildren, bombarded indiscriminately, and literally blew up all the senior management of Wanyun Temple. .

"Stop talking nonsense, give you a chance, call someone quickly, half a column of incense time!" Feng Wuchen said coldly.

The existence of the Wanyun Temple, Feng Wuchen had heard of, was the ancient force that came out of the ancient seal with the seven clans.

It's just that they did not interfere in the affairs of the Seven Gods Realm. After the destruction of the seven clans, the Wanyun Temple also returned to the Holy Realm.

"Extremely arrogant! How dare you not take Wanyun Temple in your eyes! I think you don't know the strength of Wanyun Temple!"

"Don't think that having ten powerful Saint Emperors is great! Ten Thousand Clouds Temple has Saint Venerable powerhouses in charge, killing you all is as easy as the palm of your hand!"

"No matter who is behind you, you will definitely die without a burial!"

The elders of the Xuanying Temple were so angry that they were so angry that they cursed.

Venerable Fuchen shook his head secretly, they had no idea what kind of terrifying existence they had offended.

"After half a stick of incense, kill me!" Feng Wuchen ordered coldly.

"Humph! No need for half a column of incense! The masters of the Wanyun Temple have already arrived! You all have to die!" Zhang Muyuan roared angrily.

"Why is no one willing to believe what I said?" Feng Wuchen shook his head helplessly and said, "The Jiang family in the Northern Profound Realm, the Supreme Temple, clearly gave them a chance but didn't want it, and the same is true for your Xuanying Temple, you can't Is there anyone you want to believe?"

too difficult.

"Single pupil." Feng Wuchen sent a voice transmission to Shan Tong.

"Brother Feng?" Shan Tong was stunned, and immediately knew that someone was going to be unlucky.

"What kind of thing without eyes?" Shan Tong shook his head helplessly.

"What's wrong?" Seeing Shan Tong's expression, Long Qianye asked casually.

Shan Tong raised his glass, drank it all, and said with a smile, "Brother Feng has encountered some trouble."

The shadow guards on the side said: "Don't worry, Young Master Di Tong, the first ancestor ordered me to arrange the shadow guards by the side of the Supreme Lord, and secretly protect the Supreme Lord, nothing will happen."

"Brother Feng, what's the matter? I'm instructing them to cultivate." Shan Tong asked through voice transmission, and raised his glass.

"Who arranged the Shenying Guard for me?" Feng Wuchen asked through voice transmission, apparently already aware of the existence of the Shenying Guard.

"Brother Feng noticed the existence of the Shadow Guard." Shan Tong said quickly, looking a little shocked.

"How is this possible?" The entire face of Shenyingwei changed, and he said, "I sent ten Holy Emperor Shenyingwei, how could the Supreme Lord notice?"

Long Qianye frowned slightly, and immediately thought of something.

Shan Tong hurriedly said, "Brother Feng, this is the meaning of the ancestors. I didn't expect you to be able to detect their existence."

"Understood." Feng Wuchen said through a voice transmission, secretly moved in his heart, almost full of beef.

Since there are ten powerful gods and shadow guards to help, Feng Wuchen will not be polite.

"Buzz!"

After a while, a terrifying force spread wildly, murderous, and the surrounding space shook violently.

In the clear sky, a large dark crack was torn open in the blink of an eye.

The powerhouse of Wanyun Temple is here!

"Come on! Palace Master Wanyun and the others are here!"

Feeling the terrifying power and murderous aura, Zhang Muyuan and the others were both terrified and ecstatic.

Up and down the Xuanying Temple, they were already scared to death, and everyone collapsed to the ground powerless, with expressions of pain on their faces.

"Holy... Holy Venerable's coercion!" Fuchen was extremely frightened, and this fear was irresistible. More than a dozen holy monarchs were overwhelmed, their bodies were weak, and their faces were pale.

Even the ten strong shadow guards felt extremely terrifying pressure at this moment.

The pressure of the Holy Venerable made them unable to move.

Only the wind and dust did not have the slightest effect.

"Who is so arrogant! How dare you insult the Temple of Ten Thousand Clouds! This seat will not spare you!" An old roar came from a distance high in the sky, and every word carried an extremely terrifying murderous aura.

"Your Majesty, this person is Wan Yanzhu, the master of the Wanyun Temple, who is in the realm of the Six-Star Holy Venerable." A shadow guard respectfully said.

"What? Wannian Pig?" Feng Wuchen was stunned for a moment, then said stunned: "Calling yourself a pig? What is the name of this? Aren't you afraid of being laughed at?"

"The Supreme Lord should know the Wanyun Temple, and it took more than a year for them to return to the Holy Realm from the realm of the gods." The shadow guard then respectfully said.

"That's what happened." Feng Wuchen nodded, remembering the existence of Wanyun Temple.

"Stinky boy, have you seen it? This is the power of the Holy Venerable! Now you know what you are afraid of?" Zhang Muyuan shouted happily, as if he had seen the tragic death of Feng Wuchen's group.

"Palace Master Wanyun and the others are here! None of you can run away!" An elder said angrily.

"Have you felt the anger of the Holy Venerable Powerhouse? This elder wants to see what you can do to fight the Holy Venerable Powerhouse!" Another elder shouted angrily.

Feng Wuchen glanced coldly at Zhang Muyuan and the others, and said with disdain, "Stupid thing!"

"Stinky boy! What did you say? You're still stubborn when you die!" Zhang Muyuan cursed angrily. Now that the powerhouses of Wanyun Temple have arrived, Zhang Muyuan is full of confidence.

"Who's dead doesn't know yet." Feng Wuchen sneered.

"Shhhhhh!"

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen figures appeared in the sky above the Xuanying Temple, all with hideous faces and anger.

The surging and vast momentum enveloped the Xuanying Temple!

"See the Master of Wanyun Palace!" Zhang Muyuan and other Xuanying Temples bowed respectfully and bowed.

"Zhang Muyuan! Who is insulting the Wanyun Temple?" The old man at the head asked angrily. This person is Wan Yanzhu, the master of the Wanyun Temple.

"Insult?" Feng Wuchen was stunned for a moment. When did Feng Wuchen insult the Temple of Ten Thousand Clouds?

"Palace Master Wanyun, that stinky brat, who insulted the Temple of Wanyun! He also killed hundreds of people in the Temple of Mysterious Shadow! I beg the Temple Master of Wanyun to be the master for us!" Zhang Muyuan angrily pointed at Feng Wuchen and said in mourning .

"Dare to insult the Temple of Ten Thousand Clouds! I'm so tired of living!" An elder shouted angrily, turning his head and swept over.

"Which arrogant junior, dare..." Wan Yanzhu shouted angrily, his fierce eyes swept over immediately.

However, when they saw Shenyingwei, their hearts thumped violently.