"Boom!"

Before the Demon Lord's words fell, a white light flashed from the soles of his feet, and the person had already burst out at a terrifying and strange speed, with a strong roar, and the momentum was monstrous.

"Hmph!" Feng Wuchen's mouth slightly hooked up a sneer, no pressure at all.

But when Feng Wuchen was about to make a move, he found that the Demon Lord's target was not him.

"Boom!"

"Buzz!"

"Click!"

The figure of the Demon Lord swept past Feng Wuchen like a phantom, and immediately slammed his palm on the magic circle on the top of the mountain, and with a loud bang, earth-shattering, terrifying power, directly shattered the magic circle.

The Demon Lord's goal is the magic circle!

"Stand back!" Long Tianzhan shouted suddenly, his body quickly retreated, and everyone used their methods to dodge.

The terrifying energy swept away, and the surrounding majestic and atmospheric peaks turned into ashes in the blink of an eye, and the clear sky turned into a dark world in the blink of an eye.

The palm of the Demon Lord was extremely destructive, and the energy ripples that shook out might not be able to withstand even the Dragon Heavenly War.

With a palm, the magic circle shattered, and the entire majestic mountain peak collapsed with a bang, and finally under the ruthless tearing of energy ripples, the collapsed mountain peak rubble turned into ashes.

The power of a palm is terrifying.

The vast area of the Great Wilderness Ancient Domain was razed to the ground in the blink of an eye and turned into a ruined desert.

"The magic circle set up by the Eastern Emperor has become weak with the passage of time. The Demon Lord said coldly.

"Do you think you have a chance to get the essence blood of the Eastern Emperor?" asked Feng Wuchen indifferently, ignoring this terrifying force without the slightest defense.

With a wave of his hand, a gust of wind swept away, dispersing the terrifying energy ripples with ease.

Glancing at Feng Wuchen from the corner of his eye, the Demon Lord smiled evilly: "What do you say? ”

"Buzz!"

As soon as the Demon Lord's words fell, the earth buzzed and shook in vain.

Under the mountain peak that was originally shrouded by the magic circle, a huge golden magic circle pattern appeared, which was thousands of zhang huge, and it looked very dazzling in the dim space.

The circle is filled with an ancient and terrifying atmosphere.

Long Tianzhan and the others all flashed back at this moment, their eyes looking at the golden array.

A moment later, in the extremely shocked eyes of everyone, a huge palace emerged from the huge golden array.

The palace is huge and full of intimidating power.

The huge palace that rises slowly, a building is hundreds of zhang high, and the whole palace is like a large island, with thousands of magnificent attics.

"Oh my God, this ...... This palace is too big, isn't it?" Liu Qingyang was dumbfounded.

"This ...... Is this the Eastern Emperor Temple?" Ye Tianwei and the others were all shocked by the huge palace, and their expressions were pale and sluggish.

Even top powerhouses such as Long Tianzhan had never seen such a huge and vast palace.

In particular, the ancient aura that permeates the palace is suffocating and gives people a sense of destruction.

"This aura is terrifying!" Yan Long said in horror, the ancient aura that came at him alone made him feel powerless.

"The breath of a True God Realm powerhouse! you can't go wrong!" said Baili Heavenly Realm in horror and excitement.

"It's terrible!" Ye Tianwei and the others were terrified.

This terrifying and ancient aura is the essence and blood breath left by the Eastern Emperor.

"The breath of the Eastern Emperor, is this the breath of the True God Realm? Feng Wuchen's heart was shocked, and he felt the breath of a True God Realm powerhouse for the first time.

"The wind is dustless, the essence and blood of the Eastern Emperor is in the palace, if you want to stop this Demon Lord, then it depends on your ability!" the Demon Lord said with an evil smile, and the figure immediately swooped down, and the speed was very terrifying.

However, in the next second, on the face of the Demon Lord, a palm suddenly appeared, grabbing the Demon Lord's face fiercely, and the Demon Lord's expression changed greatly.

"His speed ......," the Demon Lord was shocked.

That palm is the palm of the wind and dust.

"Boom!"

Feng Wuchen intercepted and grabbed the face of the Demon Lord at a terrifying speed, and pushed it hard, and with a bang, the Demon Lord was directly thrown out.

Shocking!

Long Tianzhan and the others were all stunned, and their eyes were about to pop out.

The expressions of the Blood Demon and the Three Souls were also very shocking, and the whole person was stunned.

In an instant, Feng Wuchen grabbed the face of the Demon Lord with one hand and threw it out!

Such a terrible picture, no one dared to believe it, and never even imagined it.

How terrifying is the strength of Feng Wuchen?

"If you want to take the essence blood of the Eastern Emperor, you have to ask me if I agree. Feng Wuchen said coldly, staring at the Demon Lord who flew out with cold eyes.

"The teleportation of the dragon clan, you may not be able to stop this demon lord!" In the next second, the evil laughter of the demon lord came strangely from the Eastern Emperor Temple.

The demon lord who flew out had long since disappeared without a trace.

"You're wrong! It's the Dragon God Clan!" Wind Wuchen's cold voice actually came from the palace at this moment.

This speed exceeded the speed of sound by more than ten times, deeply shocking Long Tianzhan and the others, and they turned their heads to look at the Eastern Emperor Temple in horror and with great difficulty.

The speed of Feng Wuchen and the Demon Lord is too terrifying, beyond everyone's imagination.

"Boom!"

A figure flew out of the palace, piercing through several massive buildings.

"Brother Feng!"

"Brother Wind!"

"Hall Master!"

Seeing that the person who flew out was Feng Wuchen, Ling Xiaoxiao and the others were shocked, and they couldn't help but shout out, but before their shouts fell, Feng Wuchen had already disappeared.

"Boom!"

There was a bang, and a black shadow burst out of the palace, destroying several towering peaks.

This time it's the Demon Lord.

Before everyone's eyes could be seen, the figure of the Demon Lord had disappeared strangely.

"Boom, boom!"

"Buzz!"

Feng Wuchen and the Demon Lord launched a speed competition, the Demon Lord wanted to seize the essence blood, and Feng Wuchen was to block it with all his might, after a series of explosions, the huge Eastern Emperor Temple, a large number of towering buildings were destroyed, and they were unrecognizable.

Long Tianzhan and the others, as well as the four blood demons, all fell into a petrified state, motionless, and their faces were full of shock.

They couldn't see the figures of Feng Wuchen and the Demon Lord at all, as if the Eastern Emperor Temple had collapsed on its own.

"Wind and dust, this Demon Monarch is getting closer and closer to the Eastern Emperor's essence blood, aren't you going to show your true skills?" the Demon Monarch smiled evilly, but the moment the Demon Monarch's words fell, his face froze in vain.

"Boom!"

"Buzz!"

Feng Wuchen didn't know when, he grabbed the face of the demon lord again and swooped down, and in the blink of an eye, it slammed into the ground, and with a bang, the continent shook violently, tearing out countless terrifying cracks, and the terrifying power blasted the earth out of tens of thousands of huge craters.

Feng Wuchen's claws held down the Demon Monarch tightly, and Sen Leng said: "It's you who should show your real skills!"

(End of chapter)