Chapter 2844

"How...how is it possible? The power of this seat seems to be absorbed."

The intense fear made Bai Muming's soul body tremble violently.

Bai Muming clearly felt that his power had disappeared inexplicably, and he was completely trapped in Feng Wuchen's body, without the slightest power spreading out.

Nie Wuqing and the other losers were also looking at Feng Wuchen in horror at this moment.

Dozens of defeated people shot, and Feng Wuchen didn't even touch a single hair or even see a shadow, and they were all defeated by Feng Wuchen.

Didn't even get a chance to make a move.

Strength and speed are crushed.

"Dozens of defeated people were actually played by Feng Wuchen with applause." Xuan Ji stared at Feng Wuchen in a stunned manner, shocked to the extreme.

"It's terrifying, Nie Wuqing and the others have no way to fight back." Yang Tianhan's eyes widened as if he had seen a ghost.

"We all underestimate the power in Feng Wuchen's body. This is not a power that the defeated can contend with. Feng Wuchen has not yet promoted the power, and is fighting with the power of the flesh!" Shangguan Baichen said in horror, with an old face. petrified.

Dozens of defeated people joined forces, but they were no match for Feng Wuchen, who only relied on physical strength.

"Lord Vanquished, you can't help Feng Wuchen." Su Qianying was extremely frightened, and her whole body was trembling.

The true immortals and the supreme true immortals in the Immortal Realm space have a strong despair at this moment.

In the fierce battle, under the mad slaughter of the Dragon Soul, the God Shadow Guard and the six ancient powerhouses, the real fairy powerhouses in the fairyland space suffered heavy casualties.

The speed has been increased several times, and coupled with teleportation, it is enough to kill the enemy in seconds.

Most of the powerful Supreme True Immortals were severely injured by Xuan Ji and Yang Tianhan, and even beheaded. In addition to the terrifying poison of Liu Wuhen and Feitian Python, the Supreme Dragon Temple and the Rakshasa Temple were extremely powerful. True immortals, after obtaining a comprehensive increase, also overwhelmed the supreme true immortals in the Immortal Realm space.

This has made them extremely frightened, and even dare not take action.

Now that dozens of defeated people have joined forces, they are no match for Feng Wuchen. How could they not be desperate?

"Old man, it's time for you to hit the road." Feng Wuchen stared coldly at Bai Muming, who was terrified, and locked Bai Muming with a cold murderous aura.

"What?" Bai Muming's old face suddenly changed dramatically, and his figure instantly turned into a blue light and disappeared.

Bai Muming was completely frightened.

"Can you run away?" Feng Wuchen said coldly, and with a wave of his hand, an invisible and terrifying force instantly intercepted Bai Muming.

Bai Muming's figure appeared, and his body struggled frantically, but to no avail.

"Feng Wuchen, don't... don't kill me, don't kill me!" Bai Muming was terrified, clearly feeling the strong aura of death.

"Feng Wuchen, stop!" Nie Wuqing shouted in panic, and shot out at a very high speed, trying to stop Feng Wuchen.

The cold corners of his eyes glanced at Nie Wuqing, the divine power of time was activated, Feng Wuchen snapped his fingers, and Nie Wuqing, who shot out like lightning, was suddenly trapped.

"The flow of time has slowed down dozens of times. This power is the divine power of time!" Nie Wuqing was horrified.

"Don't worry, none of you can run away." Feng Wuchen said coldly, with a thought, the Ancestor of Ten Thousand Fires urged him to come out.

"call out!"

"what!"

Feng Wuchen flicked his fingers, and a wisp of white flame flew out. Bai Muming instantly burned, screaming frantically.

In the blink of an eye, the eight-star supreme true immortal powerhouse vanished into ashes.

"What a terrifying flame that instantly devours the eight-star supreme true immortal powerhouse!" Mu Qingfeng said in horror, which was many times more terrifying than he had imagined.

"Eight-star supreme true immortal, just died like this..." Xuan Ji's eyes widened, dumbfounded, and his back was soaked in cold sweat.

"What kind of flame is this? Are the Eight Star Supreme True Immortals powerless to resist?"

"Bai Muming!" Nie Wuqing shouted angrily.

"What the hell is this white flame? Why does it have such a terrifying power? Bai Muming is an eight-star supreme true immortal."

"Sacred fire isn't so terrifying, right? Even the ancient immortal fire in the ancient fairy world doesn't have such a terrifying aura!"

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! There cannot be such a terrible flame in the world!"

The defeated people panicked, the anger in their hearts was replaced by fear, all of them were pale and trembling all over.

Eight-star supreme true immortal powerhouses are powerless to resist the ancestor of ten thousand fires, let alone them.

They only now realize how stupid it is to provoke Feng Wuchen.

"Big... the lord was killed..." Su Qianying was completely desperate, and was so frightened that she lost her soul.

Many supreme true immortals and true immortals are all panicked at this moment.

"Brother Feng! Well done!" Liu Qingyang's roar came.

"Brother Feng, kill them all and leave none of them!" Long Xiaoyang roared.

The powerhouses of the Dragon God Temple and the Rakshasa Temple roared in excitement one after another.

The powerhouses in the Immortal Realm space were so frightened that they lost their fighting spirit at this moment, and their wills completely collapsed.

"It's time to end the game." Feng Wuchen sneered, and immediately waved, the first eight alchemists who were hit hard and defeated, flew up from the palace below.

"Feng Wuchen, what do you want to do? Stop it!"

"Feng Wuchen! Don't kill me! Stop it! I don't want to die!"

"Sir Ruthless! Xiao Xuan! Hurry up and stop Feng Wuchen! Hurry up!"

The eight alchemists who were seriously injured and defeated in the face of death, all seemed extremely fearful and desperate, and their hearts were turning green with regret.

Nie Wuqing was trapped by the divine power of time and could not protect himself, and could not stop Feng Wuchen at all.

Xiao Xuan and the others were all frightened, not to mention they didn't have that ability.

"What? Now I know I'm afraid? What about the prestige before? Aren't you afraid of death?" Feng Wuchen said coldly, looking cold-blooded and ruthless.

"Ye Chenxin, have you seen it? Their deaths are all because of you!" Feng Wuchen's cold eyes looked at the white volcano in the distance.

"..." Ye Chenxin.

"Shhhhhh!"

Feng Wuchen waved his hand, and eight white flames flew out without showing any mercy.

"No! Feng Wuchen! Hurry up and stop!" the eight defeated people shouted heart-rendingly.

"Ahhh!"

The ruthless and terrifying ancestor of all fires devoured the eight defeated, and instantly ignited white flames. They were seriously injured and could not resist at all, and finally turned to ashes in the screams.

Watching the eight losers turn to ashes, Nie Wuqing and the others all turned into vegetative states, their voices were completely lost, and their faces were full of fear.

Xuan Ji and Yang Tianhan were also stunned.

Feng Wuchen killing the defeated is as simple as pinching an ant.

"It's your turn." Feng Wuchen said coldly, and immediately waved his hand. The body of the severely wounded loser was controlled by an invisible and terrifying force, and flew into the void.