"Space shuttle!"
The wind and dust urged the power of the Golden Dragon Seal, the bright golden light exploded, illuminating the dim space, and the surging power rolled away.
In the void space, a vortex was condensed, and black flas poured into it, making the picture extrely strange.
"Boy! Can the fla temperature stop ?"
Just as Feng Wuchen urged the Jinlong Yin power, Kun Yun's anger was already heard behind him.
An extrely terrifying force and monstrous aura swept in madly, Kun Yun rushed all the way, and the terrifying energy shattered the black flas one after another, unable to stop it.
The triple powerhouse of the Transcendent God Realm, with amazing speed and extrely terrifying power.
The wind that was aware of the dust, the **** eyes narrowed slightly, and he imdiately moved to avoid it.
"boom!"
"Buzz!"
Kun Yun arrived in a flash, banging his punch on the void, with a bang, and the terrifying energy instantly dissipated the black flas, shaking the earth.
"Run very fast!" Kun Yunsen said coldly, secretly marveling at Feng Wuchen's magical posture.
"Fortunately, the young hall masters safely evacuated. This kid doesn't know where to get the terrible flas. If it weren't for , I would not be able to withstand such terrible fla temperatures." Kun Yun said inwardly, and his heart was slightly relaxed Tone.
Kun Yun didn't know the origin of the black flas, even if he was a powerful person in the transformation of the gods, he did not dare to take it easily, and he had already retreated.
Feng Wuchen ignored him, and he was not Kun Yun's opponent, and then continued to control the space shuttle of the Golden Dragon Seal.
Feng Wuchen can't help Kun Yun, but how can it win Cold Soul them!
"Huh! Fortunately, the young palace master shot in ti, otherwise we must be burned alive!"
In the unique space of Lenghun, Zhuge Liancheng sighed deeply, panicked, and was still in shock.
Mo Ling'er was already so scared that he couldn't speak, her pretty face was extrely pale, and her head was full of frantic wind and dust.
"Young Hall Master, what kind of fla is that black fla? I have never seen such a terrifying fla." A celestial six-layer powerhouse asked in shock.
Leng Hun's face was extrely ugly. As the Young Master of the God King Temple, he thought he could easily destroy the Dragon Temple, kill Feng Wuchen, and regain his own things.
But Leng Hun didn't expect Feng Wuchen to have such a terrifying black fla, not only could devour their power, but also possess extrely terrifying fla temperature.
In this battle, the face of the God King Temple was completely lost to Leng Hun.
Facing the little Dragon Temple, and Kun Yun, a powerhouse in the transforming **** realm, Lenghun fled.
If this spreads out, where will Leng Hun put the face of the Young Master of the God King Temple? Do you have a face to see people?
But Leng Soul was helpless, with his terrifying wind attribute storm, he could not destroy the black fire, but was ruthlessly swallowed!
Even Kun Yun, who was the third layer of the Transcendent God Realm, did not dare to approach, and could only use powerful force to disperse the black fire.
"I don't know what fla it is." Lengxun shook his head with a gloomy face, his head beca more angry as he thought about it, and his fists clenched.
But at this mont, in the unique space condensed by Leng Soul using the power of space, black flas were spread out strangely!
"Black fla!"
"No! Young Master! It's the black fla just now!"
"How can this be......"
Zhuge Liancheng and the dozens of celestial realm powerhouses were frightened imdiately, their eyes were filled with despair, and the black flas had scared them out of their psychological shadows.
"This is impossible! Never!" Seeing the black fla, Leng Hun's eyes widened, and he couldn't help shouting.
This is a unique space condensed by the power of the cold soul's space. It is a space completely separated from the continental space. It is impossible for other people to enter, let alone a black fla.
Lengxun's heart was extrely shocked, shocked to the point of being subverted, his face was dumb and stiff.
But ti does not allow the cold soul to think too much. The unique space he condensed is only tens of square ters. The spreading black fire and the terrifying temperature make them feel hot and painful, and the flesh is torn strongly.
"Young Palace Master! Get out!" One person yelled in panic.
Lenghun didn't dare to hesitate at all, and imdiately led everyone out of the unique space. If one step later, they might all be burned by the black fire.
Abandoning space, Lenghun and a group of people appeared out of thin air, one by one pale and full of fear.
But what shocked Leng Hun and them was that they were still above the Dragon Temple!
With the cultivation base of the cold soul, using the power of space to escape, the speed of horror is natural. It is reasonable to say that it is impossible to be above the Dragon Temple at this ti. Even if it only escapes for a second, it should be tens of thousands of ters away. .
"This...what the **** is going on?" Leng Hun was completely dazed, and couldn't figure out what was going on.
"This...this..." The dozens of celestial realm experts were so stupid, their bodies stiffened.
Zhuge Liancheng and Mo Linger were also dumbfounded.
They are still in the sky above the Dragon Temple! It is only a hundred ters away from the original location!
"Young Hallmaster?" Kun Yun, who was about to leave, suddenly noticed the appearance of Lenghun and the others, and he couldn't help but be taken aback.
"What the **** is going on? Didn't the young hall masters have already left? Why are they..." Kun Yun was at a loss and couldn't understand what was going on.
"If you want to leave, you have to ask !" Feng Wuchen's cold voice ca.
The wind and dust-free Golden Dragon Seal is the powerful martial soul of the ancestors of the Dragon Clan, and its ability to shuttle through space is not known how many tis stronger than the power of space.
Leng Hun wanted to escape, so he had to ask Feng Wuchen whether he would agree or not!
While Cold Soul and the others were stunned, Feng Wuchen had already made a fierce move, and the terrifying black fire once again spread and swept out, once again blocking the escape of the Cold Soul group, and dozens of black fire dragons have rushed towards them.
Fear and despair ca again.
"Young Palace Master, be careful!" Kun Yun's expression changed drastically, and he flashed away for the first ti.
Seeing that the fire dragon was cold soul after all, Kun Yun arrived in an instant, pulling the shocked cold soul to avoid it.
"Ah!"
The remaining dozens of celestial realm powerhouses, as well as Zhuge Liancheng and Mo Ling'er, were all entangled in the black fire dragon, each screaming in fear, and black flas ignited all over.
"Young Hallmaster, save ! Most of them will save !"
"Young Hallmaster! Save ! I can't stand it anymore!"
"what......"
More than a dozen celestial realm powerhouses, even the celestial realm eightfold, tried their best to escape the burning of black fire.
"Feng Wuchen! It's , Zhuge Liancheng, and Ling'er! Don't kill us! Don't kill us!" Zhuge Liancheng cried out in fear.
"You all have to die!" Feng Wuchen was extrely fierce, and Feng Wuchen, who was in a frenzied posture, had only blood and blood in his eyes.
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