Feng Wuchen slowly closed his eyes.

The current situation of the Dragon God Temple, the wind and dust only need to be slightly sensed, and it will be clear.

Many of the warriors in the Dragon Temple have disappeared.

The breath of the Red Emperor, the Phantom Sun, the Blood Wind, the Fire Spirit, the Sword Soul and other elite soldiers has all disappeared.

Feng Wuchen's heart was dripping blood, his heart was in sharp pain like a knife, and he was burning with anger.

"Came back late. Feng Wuchen felt remorse in his heart, regretting why he hadn't sensed Ling Xiaoxiao's call earlier, and regretting why he hadn't come back earlier.

If Feng Wuchen had come back a week or two earlier, maybe none of this would have happened.

If it is one step later, I am afraid that Liu Qingyang and Miao Qingqing will not be able to escape death.

"Hall Master, Brother Red Emperor, they are all dead!"

"The brothers resisted desperately, suffered heavy casualties, the space here was blocked, we couldn't notify the Zhang family and the Immortal Pavilion, and Miss Xiaoxiao couldn't summon the strong to support. ”

"Hall Master, the cold soul has a magic weapon, and his magic weapon can break through the Xiaoxiao girl's god transformation enchantment!"

"Hall Master, the brothers died so miserably, we must avenge them!"

“......”

The soldiers of the Dragon Temple vented their grief and anger in their hearts.

"Brother Feng. Miao Qingqing descended with the seriously injured Liu Qingyang, and looked at Feng Wuchen who was speechless with beautiful eyes.

From the realm of Feng Wuchen to kill the triple powerhouse of the Heavenly Extreme Realm, Feng Wuchen had no expression on his face, and he didn't say a word.

"Feng Wuchen, are you regretting it, regretting that you didn't come back sooner, right?" staring at Feng Wuchen with playful eyes, Leng Soul Sen sneered.

Feng Wuchen didn't answer, his eyes swept over Zhuge Liancheng and Mo Ling'er, and the expressionless Feng Wuchen couldn't help but make them feel cold.

No one knew what Feng Wuchen was thinking, his actions were very abnormal, but everyone could feel the monstrous anger in Feng Wuchen's invisibility.

"Take back the bodies of the brethren. ”

Feng Wuchen slightly urged Zhenyuan, and with a wave of his hand, the corpses of the soldiers everywhere flew down, and one by one he flew up, and Feng Wuchen opened his mouth expressionlessly, as if without a trace of soul.

"The hall master......" The moist eyes of the soldiers all looked at the wind and dust.

Chaoshen and other soldiers caught the corpse that slowly fell down.

"Why bother? You will all die anyway, and you will collect their bodies, but no one will collect them for you. Cold Soul spread his hands and sneered.

"Buzz!"

The moment the cold soul's words fell, an extremely terrifying force began to surge out of Feng Wuchen's body, and the dark red light rose to the sky, soaring into the sky, condensing a huge blood-red vortex.

Feng Wuchen beckoned, the Dragon God Sword was held in his hand, the power of the world and the power of the second stage of the Supreme Body were urged at the same time, the terrifying aura soared wildly, and the void shook more and more violently.

At this moment, the wind-free breath had been instantly elevated to the triple peak of the Heavenly Extreme Realm.

In the next second, behind the wind and dust, a pair of black wings extended in vain, and its aura soared again, breaking through again.

The Quadruple Peak of the Heavenly Extreme Realm!

The terrifying ascension frightened the powerhouses of the God King Temple into dissipation, and everyone's faces turned pale.

With such a terrifying power, it is no wonder that it can instantly kill the Heavenly Extreme Realm Triple.

"Can I improve it any more? I don't really care about this bit of power. Leng Soul sneered, his face fearless.

The monstrous murderous aura and monstrous momentum are constantly pouring out of Feng Wuchen's body, which is breathtaking and terrifying.

Feng Wuchen hasn't made a move yet, but when he looks at it, he gives people a feeling of fear, as if he has seen the devil.

Feng Wuchen's eyes, as if demonized, turned blood-colored, and there was a trace of blood qi permeating out, full of bloodlust and ruthlessness.

The wind is dust-free, and it is completely in a violent posture!

That terrifying appearance frightened Mo Ling'er and Zhuge Liancheng trembling, and their bodies retreated uncontrollably.

They had never seen such a terrible wind without dust.

"Ninefold Qiankun God Killing Array!

A low cheer came out of Feng Wuchen's mouth.

"Buzz!"

The Dragon God Temple buzzed and shook, and a blood light flickered, and the Dragon God Temple Palace was suddenly wrapped in a huge blood-colored energy.

This time when the formation was opened, the aura was completely different from before, the power of the formation became more terrifying, and the brilliance also changed from golden light to blood light, which was extremely weird.

The Ninefold Qiankun Divine Slaying Array was opened by the wind and dust, and its power was definitely more than ten times stronger than before.

Seeing this, Leng Soul shrugged his shoulders and said disdainfully: "The God Transformation Enchantment can't stop it, let alone your little formation? ”

The cold soul didn't take Feng Wuchen seriously at all, and the meaning of contempt was extremely obvious.

"Peng!"

Feng Wuchen, who was in a frenzied and violent posture, burned a raging black fire on the surface of his body, and a terrifying cold aura turned into a violent wind and swept away.

"Snort!"

A terrifying cold aura, and wherever it passed, the space froze into ice.

The icy aura was extremely domineering, almost in the blink of an eye, and the hundreds of disciples of the God King Temple directly turned into ice sculptures, even if they were strong people in the Heavenly Extreme Realm, they couldn't withstand this terrifying cold.

"What kind of flame is this? It's a cold breath!" The cold soul's face finally changed, and it became shocked and frightened.

"Young hall master, be careful, his flames are very weird. Kunyun frowned and admonished, his expression a little solemn.

In the blink of an eye, that is, in an instant, the hundreds of remaining disciples of the God King Divine Temple and more than a dozen Heavenly Extreme Realm powerhouses were frozen into ice sculptures.

What a terrible chill this is?

There are also more than a dozen Heavenly Extreme Realm powerhouses, if they are not strong in cultivation, they are afraid that they will not be able to escape the fate of the ice sculpture.

Even if they escaped, the terrible cold made them feel extremely frightened.

Feng Wuchen waved his hand suddenly, and the black flames that burned wildly on his body spread wildly around like a volcanic eruption, and the power was extremely fierce.

In the blink of an eye, he besieged everyone in the Temple of the God King and sealed all their retreats.

This is the fury of the wind and dust!

"You're all going to die!"

Feng Wuchen spoke in vain, and every word was filled with endless killing intent, as if he was a demon from hell, and as if he was the embodiment of despair.

"What kind of flame is this?" Zhuge Liancheng was terrified, and the six gods had no master.

Mo Ling'er was completely stunned, her eyes full of fear.

"The black flame is extraordinary, young hall master, be careful!" Kun Yun became vigilant, and the power of the Transformation Realm also urged, and his intuition told him that this black flame was very terrifying.

Leng Soul's face was cold, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said fiercely: "Hmph, what are you afraid of?

But the moment the cold soul's words fell, his face was slightly stunned, and he said in shock: "My strength is draining!"

"Oh no! Black flames are eating away at our power!" Kunyun was shocked.

"Get out!" the cold soul shouted angrily, and the terrifying wind attribute energy exploded, and the terrifying storm condensed around him.

(End of chapter)