"Long Zun!"
Liu Qingyang and others also recognized it, all with shocked faces.
The person who appeared was Dragon Lord!
"Long Zun?" Donghuang Wuji, Mie Soul, and Blood War God had never seen this person, and were very curious.
"He has no breath of life!" Both the Green Flood Dragon and the Bilin Flying Python stared wide.
A person with no aura of life actually possessed the realm of Saint Transformation, and even the terrifying level of strength was still above Lin Xuantian.
How do dead people practice?
"Long Zun? Is there such a terrifying strong man still hidden in the Dragon Temple? Why did he never show up?" Lin Xuantian looked at Long Zun in shock, never seen.
Since Feng Wuchen soared to the God Realm, Long Zun had never appeared.
Today is the first ti.
Huo Lingtian and others in the dark were also looking at Long Zun curiously.
"The realm of the peak of Huasheng, but his power is stronger than Lin Xuantian, and this person is still a dead person." Huo Lingtian frowned, he could not feel the existence of life breath from Longzun.
"Dead?" Feng Jitian, Lei Zhong and Jin Jingtian's eyes stared out.
Seeing that Long Zun's eyes were hollow, Bing Xueer said with certainty: "It is indeed a dead person, just look at his eyes."
Huo Lingtian frowned and said: "This person is very strange. He is obviously a dead person, but he has a soul and the original power of the Dragon God Clan. I have never seen such a dead person."
Huo Lingtian didn't know how to explain it at all, this was beyond his cognitive scope.
"Huasheng Realm! Long Er must have broken through Huasheng!" Mother Long was overjoyed, but soon beca sad again because Ling Xiaoxiao was dead.
Long Jun imdiately flashed back to the Dragon Temple with Dragon Mother and others.
"Has Long Zun's strength beco so strong?" Shan Tong in the dark was also quite surprised.
Long Zun's cultivation has entered the realm of Huasheng, which also shows that Feng Wuchen has also stepped into Huasheng, and he is only stronger than Long Zun.
"Huasheng Realm! Young Master Long has broken through Huasheng!" Long Qinghun was extrely excited, he knew exactly what this ant.
"Big Brother Feng broke through Huasheng!" Liu Qingyang and others were extrely shocked.
"Shoo!"
Long Zun fisted and flew to lead the man, and imdiately shot again, two horrible golden lights burst at the other two clansn.
"Hmph! This little power is far from enough!" One person said fiercely, without paying attention to Long Zun's power.
"boom!"
When the words fell, the man grabbed it in the air, and then with his bare hands, he imdiately grabbed it hard, smashing the golden energy of Long Zun abruptly.
This hand seed to tell Long Zun that in front of him, this little power was nothing at all.
The other mber of the tribe waved the golden light into the air, and did not give up the power of blowing dust, and his face was full of disdain and contempt.
But the next second, the two of them were dumbfounded.
The trapped people of the Dragon God tribe and Raksha tribe have disappeared out of thin air.
At this mont, they have appeared in the Dragon Temple.
"How is this possible...When did he..." The eyes of the two clansn were about to fall off, and they didn't know what was going on.
Everyone in the Dragon Temple was shocked and unbelievable.
It was too fast, no one reacted.
"What's the matter with that power just now? It moved people in an instant." Mu Xiu asked in confusion, not seeing what power it was.
"Attack is just to attract attention, and saving talent is the goal. It takes an instant and the power is fleeting. Even I almost didn't notice it. This Dragon Venerable is really not easy." Huo Lingtian said lightly.
At the sa ti, the Wood Spirit tribe who was beaten by Long Zun to fly back again, staring at Long Zun with cold eyes.
"Sure enough, there are two things, it's a pity that the power is too weak." The man said coldly, and his murderous aura locked Long Zun, he wanted to show Long Zun the truly powerful power.
"Are you strong?"
When the man's voice fell, there was a cold voice from Feng Wuchen in the Dragon Temple.
Anyone who is familiar with Feng Wuchen knows that Feng Wuchen at this mont is already angry to the extre.
"Brother Feng!"
"Master Feng!"
"Leader!"
"Chen'er!"
At the mont when the voice of Feng Wuchen sounded, everyone in the Dragon Temple shouted excitedly as if they had seen the dawn of victory.
"The master is out!" Tiantu and the others were overjoyed.
"Wang!" Qing Jiaolong and Bilin Flying Python also shouted.
At this mont, they had been waiting for a long ti, and finally waited for Feng Wuchen.
"Feng Wuchen finally appeared!" Huo Lingtian frowned slightly, his expression sowhat solemn.
"I thought this kid was too scared to show up." Feng Jitian said with a sneer.
Lei Zhong sneered: "If he knows that his beloved is dead, he doesn't know what his expression will be. I really look forward to it."
Bing Xueer frowned again and said in secret: "Feng Wuchen! The dangerous aura on his body is getting stronger and stronger, and his cultivation level has improved a lot."
At the entrance of the Longshen Temple, a figure appeared silently, as if that figure had been there all the ti, but no one noticed it.
"Feng Xiaoyou's cultivation base..." Miehun frowned deeply.
"Very strong!" Donghuang Wuji said solemnly.
"Brother Feng, Xiaoxiao died to save us!" Miao Qingqing cried bitterly, tears streaming down.
Xiao Qingqing also cried bitterly: "Chen'er, Xiaoxiao's soul is gone!"
Feng Wuchen's face beca colder and colder, and the cold murderous aura spread, making people feel like falling into the Nine Nether Hell, that is endless fear!
The cold and heavy murderous aura, just like the essence, pressed everyone present to breathe.
"Small..." The Wood Soul Race man headed by him wanted to speak even more, but was shocked by the next scene.
As soon as he said two words, Feng Wuchen already appeared in front of the Wood Soul Race man, his speed terrifying to the extre.
Feng Wuchen's icy eyes made the man tremble with cold sweat.
As an ancient powerhouse, he suddenly felt in front of Feng Wuchen, like a little white rabbit being stared at by a tiger.
The man was frightened by Feng Wuchen's eyes for several steps, but at the sa ti he turned into anger.
"So fast! I didn't even notice it!" Lin Xuantian felt a huge shock in his heart, and so couldn't believe that Feng Wuchen's speed had reached such a terrifying level.
"Has teleportation reached this state?" Huo Lingtian stared at Feng Wuchen.
"You all deserve to die!" Feng Wuchen roared in a low voice, a frenzied surging spirit that overwheld everything, overlooking the people.
"Buzz!"
At the mont of roaring, the original power and ancient power burst out at the sa ti, the bright golden light enveloped the void, the extrely destructive power was like a prehistoric eruption, and the mountains were whirring and tsunami-like monstrous mighty force.
"Huasheng Peak!"
"How is this possible? Isn't Feng Wuchen a five-star master god? When did he step into the transformation?"
"It's actually the peak of Huasheng, what is going on? In less than two months, Feng Wuchen broke through Huasheng!"
Secretly, Huo Lingtian and others were shaking greatly.
"Huasheng Peak!" Donghuang Wuji and others, as well as Lin Xuantian couldn't help exclaiming.
So shocking!
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