Feng Wuchen's kick shook the Heavenly Zhuo Demon.
The incomparable montum and the storm that it drove were all devastating.
If this kick was kicked on the body of the Heavenly Candle, it would be severely injured if he didn't die.
"Sky Demon is not an opponent of Brother Feng at all!" Long Xiaoyang, who was terrified, said, his heart was shocked.
"Haha!" Long Jitian laughed wildly with excitent: "Does that still need to be said? With the strength of the Wind Boy, dealing with the Heavenly Candle Demon is easy."
"The Heavenly Candle has exploded with full power. All his attacks just now were blocked by Brother Feng with one hand. It is not a level of strength at all!" Long Jianfeng was also extrely shocked, and could no longer imagine how terrifying Feng Wuchen was. The strength of it.
Jing Wushuang took a deep breath and said, "Is the Huangyan Emperor's power so terrifying? The Supre Lord has not urged his energy, so he can suppress the Heavenly Devil."
The old faces of Long Killing Soul and Long Killing Yun at the mont are also full of strong shock.
The gap is too big.
Only now did I know that Feng Wuchen was not arrogant, but really had the terrifying power to ignore the existence of Heavenly Candle.
At this mont, in addition to shock, there is endless ecstasy.
"Why? Afraid? Don't you think that true immortal is very powerful?" Feng Wuchen sneered at the expression of Tianzhu Demon.
The irony is extrely obvious.
"Feng Wuchen! Don't think that you are very strong! This seat also has it!" The old face of the Heavenly Demon Zhuo was fierce again, roaring frantically, and backing away.
He stared at Feng Wuchen with extrely vicious and vicious eyes, and the terrifying power urged it out, his hands were sealed, and he roared fiercely: "Holy Jue! Heavenly Demon Soul Seal!"
Hundreds of thousands of square ters of huge black energy seal was condensed, spreading an unprecedented horror aura, Heavenly Candle suddenly waved, and the energy seal crashed down.
"Buzz!"
The huge energy seal of hundreds of thousands of ters is large enough to scare people to death, and the horror of power is absolutely sufficient to destroy the holy realm. It is extrely deterrent and makes people feel no resistance.
The Palace of the Dragon Sacred Palace below was shaking violently at this mont, and everyone was extrely panicked. A large crack in the palace burst open, and it might collapse at any ti.
"Dragon God Enchantnt!" The Dragon Killing Soul puts both hands together, forcibly urging the power of recovery, and condensing the Dragon God enchantnt to cover the palace.
"That's it? Not so much." Feng Wuchen looked up and didn't feel relieved.
"Go to hell!" Zhutian Demon roared fiercely, pressing it down again with his big hand, and the huge black energy mark of hundreds of thousands of ters quickly smashed down instantly.
Feng Wuchen sneered slightly, raising his right hand to the sky, his palm facing the scary energy mark.
It was a gentle gesture, with no power to speak of, but instantly stopped the smashed energy mark, and the terrifying aura and deterrence instantly dissipated.
"What?" Zhu Tianmo's old face changed drastically, his old eyes raised.
Such a terrifying energy seal, even if you say stop, stop!
"How is this possible... the old patriarch's soul seal has stopped."
"Just stop the old patriarch's attack? He can't sense any power at all, how did he do it?"
"Where did Feng Wuchen's power co from? How could it be so terrible?"
Elder Wuji and others opened their eyes again, and the shock and fear in their hearts was beyond description.
Feng Wuchen slowly floated in front of the huge energy mark, and then in the eyes of everyone's extre fear, Feng Wuchen punched it up.
"boom!"
"Buzz!"
With no fancy punch, a bang, and an overbearing power that could not be estimated, the huge energy mark of hundreds of thousands of ters was destroyed on the spot, and the ashes were wiped out.
Shocked! Extrely shocked!
In front of the huge energy seal, Feng Wuchen is nothing more than a piece of yellow sand, which can actually be destroyed with a punch.
The picture has great visual impact.
Everyone present at the mont saw that scene, they were all scared to death, and their hearts broke.
How strong is this punch?
It is impossible to imagine that this is beyond everyone's cognitive scope.
"Ben... the soul seal of this seat was actually... destroyed by his punch..." Heavenly Demon Zhu was also trembling with fright, and his old face appeared in horror.
This kind of terrifying strength is simply not sothing true immortals can contend with.
No matter how unwilling to believe Tianzhu Demon, he had to face the facts at this mont.
Feng Wuchen's strength is far above him!
"Hehe! The old thing of the Heavenly Candle Demon was shocked by Feng Xiaozi's strength, and there was no fighting will. He was afraid, and the Heavenly Candle Demon was afraid!" Long Jitian sneered proudly.
"Yes! The Heavenly Candle is scared!" The Dragon God tribe was extrely excited.
Long Killing Soul happily smiled and said, "Feng Wuchen's punch just now was really terrifying."
"Sky Demon, this little trick can't help . What else can I do, just use it." Feng Wuchen sneered with a hook.
Little trick?
This is the ancient sacred decision, what a terrifying power!
Feng Wuchen actually said it was a trick.
However, the Candle Devil now dare not refute it.
"The old patriarch is not his opponent at all! The old patriarch is in danger!" Elder Wuji said with a dull face, already aware of the horror of Feng Wuchen.
"What can I do?" Zhu Ehun and others panicked completely, looking like Liushen Wuzhu.
"Quick! Quickly pass the order down! The Tianmo people will imdiately withdraw from the Dragon God Realm! Quick!" Zhuhuang, who was extrely panicked, hurriedly said, hoping it would be too late.
The horror of Feng Wuchen has already made them feel desperate. The millions of people of the Tianmo tribe dare to set foot in the Dragon God Realm, and they can imagine the consequences.
"Withdraw from the Dragon God Realm?" Feng Wuchen glanced at Zhuhuang in the distance and sneered: "Zhuhuang, are you an old thing whimsical? The millions of people of the Tianmo tribe are setting foot in the Dragon God realm. At that mont, they are destined to be dead. Do you think they can withdraw from the Dragon God Realm? Is the Dragon God Realm the place where you can co and leave?"
"What?" Zhuhuang and others' complexions changed drastically.
"When I ca, the Dragon God barrier had already been set up to block the Dragon God Realm, and none of you could leave." Feng Wuchen sneered.
After the words fell, Feng Wuchen walked towards the frightened Heavenly Candle Demon step by step.
"Tianzhu Demon, aren't you in the realm of real immortals? Don't you think that your strength is very strong? What's the matter? Don't you dare to do it?" Feng Wuchen stared at Tian Zhu with fierce eyes.
Seeing Feng Wuchen's terrifying eyes, Zhu Tianmo almost fell to his knees in fright.
A strong fear ca to my heart, and the Heavenly Candle Demon was really scared, feeling a strong breath of death approaching.
Feng Wuchen has never urged power from beginning to end, but can crush the Heavenly Candle Demon. How can you not be afraid of such strength?
Staring fiercely at the Heavenly Demon Zhu, Feng Wuchen sneered and said: "Since you dare not do it, then I'm not welco."
"You...what do you want?" Zhu Tianma asked in horror. Although he was embarrassed, he was really scared.
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