"Teleport!"
The wind and dust ca in an instant, and the expressions of the six heavenly monarchs changed drastically.
Feng Wuchen's speed is very terrifying, appearing suddenly, beyond the nerve reaction of the six heavenly monarchs.
Facing Feng Wuchen, the Tianjun was terrified and trembling.
The five words you are trash kept reverberating in the mind of the Tianjun.
"boom!"
"puff!"
The divine power of Heavenly Dao was urged, Feng Wuchen blasted Tianjuns chest with a bang, and the overbearing power shattered Tianjuns chest and spewed a mouthful of blood, flying out like a cannonball. .
"How is this possible..." That day, Jun felt terrified and couldn't believe that Feng Wuchen had such a terrifying power with a punch.
The power of Feng Wuchen's punch was very terrifying, and it directly hit the strong man in the early days of Tianjun.
"Unbearable, what is this is not waste?" Feng Wuchen sneered, and he solved a strong Tianjun with one punch.
The sudden scene made the other five heavenly monarchs unresponsive, and they all froze on the spot.
"Didn't you hear about bloodbathing the Liuli Sect and killing the Liuli Sect Master?" Sen Leng's eyes swept toward the other five heavenly monarchs, Feng Wuchensen said coldly.
In the middle stage of the headed Tianjun, his face couldn't help being gloomy, and he shouted angrily: "Do it!"
"Buzz!"
The terrible force urged it with all its strength, the void vibrated and rolled, and the five heavenly monarchs shot at the sa ti, magnificent.
"Dragon God's gloves." With a movent of thought, Feng Wuchen offered the Dragon God's gloves, the vast aura burst out, and the fighting power soared.
"The power of the mid-term Tianjun!" The headed Tianjun frowned deeply.
The five heavenly monarchs dispersed Daofeng Wuchen around and imdiately launched a fierce offensive.
In the case of five to one, the odds of winning are still relatively high.
"Boom boom boom!"
"Buzz!"
Feng Wuchen used one enemy and five, with a calm complexion, with powerful strength and amazing reaction speed, he fought fierce hand-to-hand combat with the five heavenly monarchs, fierce collisions continued one after another, and energy ripples rolled like angry waves.
With one enemy five, the five heavenly monarchs were unable to suppress Feng Wuchen.
Feng Wuchen is powerful, beyond their imagination.
"Boom boom boom!"
In less than a minute, the five heavenly monarchs were hit by the wind and dust one after another.
"Fengying's combat power is not below . The five of us can't deal with him. How can he have such a powerful force?" The head of Tianjun was horrified, and once again, of the five of them, three of them are Tian. Jun mid-term.
Because of this, the leading man couldn't believe it.
"The Heavenly Monarch of the Moon God Palace, is this capable?" Feng Wuchen struck, and while speaking, Feng Wuchen's figure disappeared again strangely.
"Be careful!" The headed Tianjun roared in horror.
The five heavenly monarchs were frightened, and their teleportation was too terrifying, and they were overwheld. They were all afraid that the next attack from the wind and dust was themselves.
"boom!"
"puff!"
When Feng Wuchen reappeared, he was already in front of another Tianjun in the early stage. The latter was unaware, and there was a loud explosion. Tianjun master vomited blood and shot out.
Feng Wuchen's punch once again ruthlessly hit his opponent.
"Liu He!" The leading man yelled, his face was horrified and angry.
"There are four more." Feng Wuchen sneered at the corner of his mouth.
"Boom boom boom!"
"Buzz!"
The four heavenly monarchs flashed forward at the sa ti, and blasted towards Feng Wuchen at the sa ti, but at that mont, Feng Wuchen's figure had flashed and disappeared, and all the attacks of the four blasted the void, shaking the void violently.
"Feng Ying! Did you kill Liuli Sect Master by teleportation?" The headed man roared furiously, his hideous face soaring with veins.
"Then I'll let you see my strength!" Feng Wuchen sneered, his fists clenched, his eyes flashed fiercely.
"boom!"
When the words fell, Feng Wuchen stepped on the void, and there was a strong roar. Feng Wuchen's figure was fleeting, and a strong wind was rolled up wherever he passed.
"Stop him!" shouted the leading man, touching with his hands, condensing terrifying power, and his astonishing montum soared.
The other three heavenly monarchs rushed up.
"Ling Jue! Xuan Huo Nine Layers!" One person shouted loudly, a palm exploded in the air, and the terrible palm print burst out like lightning.
"broken!"
"boom!"
Feng Wuchen burst into the air, shouted, and smashed Tianjun's palm print with a fist, instantly dissipating the palm print power, extrely violent.
"Heavenly Sword teor!"
Another heavenly monarch shouted, condensing thousands of energy swords, with the montum of returning thousands of swords to the sect, condensing the growth dragon to the wind and dust, the offensive is extrely fierce and full of deterrence.
Feng Wuchen snorted coldly, spurred by the power of ti, and imdiately waved his hand, and thousands of energy swords were all trapped and moved slowly.
"What?" The expression of the strong man in the mid-term Tianjun changed drastically, staring blankly at the Heavenly Sword teor he was displaying.
"Xianjue!..." Another Tianjun yelled imdiately, and wanted to cast the law jue.
"Go away!"
Feng Wuchen's speed suddenly increased, and he didn't give the last Tianjun a chance to make a move. Taking advantage of him to make a mark, Feng Wuchen had already punched him.
"That's awful!" Tianjun's pupils shrank in the early stage, terrified.
"boom!"
"puff!"
A golden light flashed by, and with a loud explosion, the Heavenly Monarch strongman spewed out a mouthful of blood, his eyes were almost protruding, and his figure flew out like a cannonball, life and death unknown.
In an instant, Feng Wuchen smashed his palm prints, trapped the energy sword, and hit Tianjun severely.
A series of actions were completed in an instant, in one go, without any muddle.
However, Feng Wuchen's ultimate goal is the headed Tianjun powerhouse, and his figure did not stay at all at this mont.
"Co on!" The headed Tianjun roared: "Xianjue! Moon God Seal!"
"call out!"
A terrifying cyan energy mark was condensed above the head of the leading man, and it fell with a loud shout, and he waved his hand suddenly, and the energy mark flew out, unstoppable.
"Buzz!"
An extrely domineering force rushed out of Feng Wuchen's body violently, the void vibrated, the golden light flashed, and the domineering wave of air seed to disperse the air.
The domineering power is concentrated on the fist with the dragon god's glove, the fist is covered with a ray of black fla, and the cold air makes the body and mind chill.
In the blink of an eye, Feng Wuchen's breath has soared to its highest point.
"Fentian Dragon God Fist!"
Sen cold and fiercely staring at the energy mark coming from the explosion, Feng Wuchen exploded and shot out, with a loud shout in vain, and his right fist slamd up fiercely. The offensive was extrely fierce.
"boom!"
The fist slamd into the energy seal, with a bang, and the extrely overbearing power directly defeated the energy seal. The devastating energy showed a one-sided trend, and madly swept the leading man.
"This... how is this possible..." The leading man was dumbfounded, his soul frightened.
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