"How... how is it possible? The power of this seat seems to be absorbed."
The intense fear made Bai Muming's soul tremble violently.
Bai Muming clearly felt that his power had disappeared inexplicably, completely sinking into Feng Wuchen's body, without the slightest spread of power.
Nie Ruqing and the defeated were all looking at Feng Wuchen in horror at this mont.
Dozens of defeated people took action, and they were all crushed by Feng Wuchen without even touching a single hair or even the shadow.
There is not even a chance to shoot.
Power and speed are crushed.
"Dozens of defeated people were actually played by Feng Wuchen between applause." Xuan Ji looked at Feng Wuchen dumbfounded, shocked to the extre.
"It's terrible, Nie Ruqing and they have no power to fight back." Yang Tianhan stared at his old eyes, as if he had seen a ghost.
"We all underestimated the power in Feng Wuchen. This is not a force that the defeated can contend with. Feng Wuchen hasn't stimulated the force yet, and is fighting entirely by physical strength!" Shangguan Bai Chen said in shock, old face Has been petrified.
Dozens of defeated warriors joined forces and were no match for Feng Wuchen who relied solely on physical strength.
"My lord the defeated, there is no such thing as Feng Wuchen." Su Qianying was extrely frightened, and her whole body trembled.
The real celestial celestial celestial beings in the realm of immortal realm and the strongest real celestial power all have a strong despair at this mont.
In the fierce battle, under the mad slaughter of the Dragon Soul, the Shadow Guards and the six ancient powers, the real celestial powerhouse in the fairy world space suffered heavy casualties.
The speed increase several tis, coupled with teleportation, is enough to kill the enemy in seconds.
Most of the more powerful supre true immortals were severely injured or even killed by Xuan Ji and Yang Tianhan. In addition, Liu Wuhen and Feitian python were horribly poisonous, and the dragon sacred temple and the Rakshasa temple were supre. The true immortal, after gaining a comprehensive increase, will also force the supre true immortal in the immortal world.
This has made them extrely frightened, even afraid to take action.
Now that dozens of defeated people have joined forces, they are no match for Feng Wuchen. How can they not despair?
"Old thing, you should be on the road." Feng Wuchen stared at the frightened Bai Mu Ming coldly, and locked Bai Mu Ming with cold murderous intent.
"What?" Bai Muming's old face suddenly changed, and his figure instantly turned into a blue light and disappeared.
Bai Mu Ming was completely frightened.
"Can you run away?" Feng Wuchensen said coldly. With a wave of his hand, an invisible and terrifying force instantly intercepted Bai Muming.
Bai Muming's figure erged, and his body struggled frantically, but to no avail.
"Feng Wuchen, don't... don't kill , don't kill !" Bai Muming was terrified and clearly felt the strong breath of death.
"Feng Wuchen, stop!" Nie Ruqing yelled in panic and shot out at a rapid speed, trying to stop Feng Wuchen.
The icy corner of his eyes glanced at Nie Ruqing, the divine power of ti urged it out, Feng Wuchen snapped his fingers, and Nie Ruqing, who burst out like lightning, was suddenly trapped.
"The flow of ti has slowed down dozens of tis. This force is the supernatural power of ti!" Nie Ruqing was shocked.
"Don't worry, none of you can run away." Feng Wuchensen said coldly, and the ancestor of ten thousand fire urged it out with a thought.
"call out!"
"what!"
Feng Wuchen flicked his fingers, and a wisp of white fla flew out, Bai Muming instantly burned, screaming crazy.
In a few blinks, the eight-star supre true immortal powerhouse was wiped out.
"What a terrifying fla, it instantly swallows the Eight-Star Supre True Immortal Powerhouse!" Mu Qingfeng said in horror, which was many tis more terrifying than he had imagined.
"The Eight Stars Supre Immortal, just died like this..." Xuan Ji's old eyes widened, dumbfounded, his back was soaked in cold sweat.
"What kind of fla is this? Is the Eight-Star Supre Immortal powerless to resist?" Yang Tianhan was so scared that he had never seen such a terrifying and overbearing fla.
"Bai Mu Ming!" Nie yelled ruthlessly.
"What the **** is this white fla? Why is there such a terrible power? Bai Muming is a true fairy with eight stars."
"The holy fire is not so scary, right? Even the ancient immortal fire in the ancient immortal world does not have such a scary atmosphere!"
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! There can be no such terrible fla in the world!"
The defeated were panicked, the anger in their hearts was replaced by fear, and the old faces were pale and trembling all over.
The eight-star supre true immortal powerhouse is unable to resist the ancestor of the fire, let alone them.
They have only now discovered how stupid it is to provoke the wind and dust.
"Big... Your lord was killed..." Su Qianying was completely desperate and was frightened to death.
Many supre true immortals and true immortal powerhouses are all panicked at this mont.
"Brother Feng! Kill well!" Liu Qingyang roared.
"Brother Feng, kill them all, leaving none!" Long Xiaoyang roared.
The Dragon Sacred Hall and the Rakshasa Temple powerhouses roared in excitent one after another, with great montum and vigor.
The strong man in the fairy world space was so frightened that he lost his fighting spirit and his will completely collapsed.
"The ga should be over." Feng Wuchen sneered, and imdiately waved, the first eight alchemists who were hit hard, flew from the palace below.
"Feng Wuchen, what do you want to do? Stop it!"
"Feng Wuchen! Don't kill ! Stop it! I don't want to die!"
"Master Ruthless! Xiao Xuan! Stop Feng Wuchen! Co on!"
The eight defeated alchemists who were seriously injured all looked extrely fearful and desperate when facing death, and their bowels were blue with regret.
Nie Ruqing was trapped by the divine power of ti, unable to protect himself, and could not stop Feng Wuchen.
Xiao Xuan and the others were scared, not to ntion that they didn't have that ability.
"Why? I know I'm afraid now? What about the prestige before? Aren't you afraid of death?" Feng Wuchen said coldly, cold-blooded and ruthless.
"Ye Chenxin, did you see it? They died because of you!" Feng Wuchen looked at the white volcano in the distance with cold eyes.
"..." Ye Chenxin.
"Shoo hoo!"
Feng Wuchen waved his hand, and eight white flas flew out without any rcy.
"No! Feng Wuchen! Stop it!" the eight defeated yelled heartbreakingly.
"Ah!"
The ruthless and terrifying ancestor of ten thousand fires swallowed eight defeated people and instantly ignited a white fla. The seriously injured were unable to resist, and finally turned into ashes in the screams.
Watching the eight defeated people turn into ashes, Nie Wuqing and them all turned into vegetative people, completely silent, and their faces were full of fear.
Xuan Ji and Yang Tianhan were also dumbfounded.
Killing the defeated by Feng Wuchen is as simple as pinching an ant to death.
"It's your turn." Feng Wuchen said coldly, and imdiately waved his hand. The body of the defeated who was hit hard was controlled by an invisible and terrifying force and flew into the void.
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