Chapter 570

After the words fell, Feng Wuchen's figure began to be imprinted in everyone's eyes.

However, what shocked everyone was that Feng Wuchen at this time, the surface of his body was wrapped by a huge blood-red creature that was condensed by strength.

The creature is extremely unique, like a snake but not a snake, like a lion but not a lion, like a lin but not a lin, with sharp claws.

The huge head is up, the tail is swaying, and it is dragged by the wind and dust.

"Roar!"

With a roar of dragons, the gods shook the world, and the momentum of the only one and the noble and soul-stirring aura spread.

The sound of the dragon's roar spread, deterring the heroes, and everyone felt terrified.

When everyone went to the whole body of the creature, they were all frightened and trembling, and no one knew what kind of creature it was.

After all, it is only condensed from blood-red energy, and the true face of the creature has never been seen.

"Then... what kind of monster is that?"

"Is the real essence condensed? There is a soul-stirring terrifying aura!"

"Isn't this Feng Wuchen really a monster?"

Thousands of strong men exclaimed, shocked and frightened.

Even the people in the Dragon Temple were shocked and stunned, no one knew what kind of monster this was.

"This... what is this?" Yi Tianqing and others were shocked and curious.

"Dragon God Body Protection!" Ling Xiaoxiao exclaimed in his heart: "So that's the case, Brother Feng used the Dragon God body protection to block Duan Moming's attack!"

Ling Xiaoxiao was very worried about Feng Wuchen's safety before Duan Mo's name, but she didn't expect Feng Wuchen to condense the Dragon God's body protection and condense the true body of the Dragon Clan.

Of course, of all the people present, only Ling Xiaoxiao knew what Feng Wuchen had condensed.

"He was only slightly injured, how is this possible!" Duan Moming frowned deeply, recalling the previous ferocious attack, Feng Wuchen should be powerless to resist, with Duan Moming's power, Feng Wuchen is neither dead nor disabled .

But now Feng Wuchen was only slightly injured, which made Duan Moming unbelievable and unacceptable.

The cold eyes swept to Duan Moming, Feng Wuchen sneered slightly: "The attack just now was really good, it made me feel the pain."

Duan Moming's face sank, his eyes narrowed slightly, and Sen said coldly: "Feng Wuchen, don't brag, I know your strength very well, even if you escaped my attack just now, you still have no chance of winning! "

"Oh? Are you sure you know my strength?" Feng Wuchen asked with a sneer, a playful look on his face.

"Feng Wuchen! Many great forces in the Illusory Sea Realm died because of you. Today, you can't fly, and you will destroy your Dragon Temple!" A celestial realm powerhouse shouted coldly.

Hearing this, his icy eyes glanced at the powerhouse at the first level of the Heavenly Pole Realm, and Feng Wuchen said coldly, "Just because you want to destroy the Dragon Temple? Hmph! Don't overestimate your own strength!"

"Stop talking nonsense! I will kill Feng Wuchen, and you will destroy the Dragon Temple! Do it!" Duan Moming said coldly, too lazy to waste his saliva.

"Buzz!"

Thousands of powerhouses activated their true essence at almost the same time, and a wave of terrifying energy swept through one after another. The high-altitude distance of the Dragon Temple shook, and even some powerhouses at the eighth level of the Heaven and Human Realm were shaken to the point where tiny cracks were torn out of the void. .

"Nine-layered Universe Slaughtering God Formation! Open!"

Feng Wuchen mobilized the power of destroying the world, his hands quickly formed a seal, and finally shouted loudly.

"Buzz!"

Feng Wuchen shouted, and the Dragon Temple vibrated in vain, and the bright white light flashed. Immediately, an incomparably huge energy layer wrapped the entire Dragon Temple, forming a shield.

The huge blood-colored creature disappeared, and Feng Wuchen's figure slowly landed on the top of the magic circle.

"The magic circle? Humph! Can the mere magic circle stop us?"

"Really? Then you can try it!" Feng Wuchen sneered.

As Feng Wuchen's cultivation base skyrocketed, and the power of World Destruction was injected to open the magic circle, the power of the magic circle would be even stronger.

"Han Kun, you control the array!" Feng Wuchen shouted loudly.

"Yes!" Han Kun nodded respectfully.

"Beidouyan, Yi Tianqing, Lanyue, Nangongzhan, Qingqing, don't keep your strength!" Feng Wuchen then ordered, murderous aura flashing in his eyes.

"Yes!" Yi Tianqing and several others respectfully took orders.

"Red Emperor, Blood Wind, Sword Soul, Huo Ming, Leng Mucheng, Nie Zhong, Broken Sky Wind, Crazy Battle, the eight of you assist Han Kun to support the formation!" Feng Wuchen ordered again.

"Yes! Hall Master!" The eight people respectfully took orders.

"Chaoshen, Huanyang, you lead the brothers and kill them!" Feng Wuchen gave the last order.

"Yes!" Hundreds of brothers roared, their aura was high, and their murderous aura erupted.

After the order was issued, Feng Wuchen grabbed it from the air, the Dragon God Sword flashed out of thin air, and Feng Wuchen's breath soared again, which was already beyond the peak.

"Whoever looks down on the formation of the Dragon God Temple, you can give it a try." Feng Wuchen sneered, while speaking, the black wings fought, Feng Wuchen holding the Dragon God Sword fiercely rushed towards Duan Moming.

"Beyond one's own strength!" Duan Moming said fiercely and angrily, not to be outdone, he burst out, and his figure completely turned into a white light.

"Humph! I see how powerful your magic circle is!" A powerhouse at the first level of the Celestial Pole Realm flashed forward with a look of disdain, urging terrifying power, and then slammed it with a palm.

"Humph! Courting death!" Han Kunsen shouted coldly.

"boom!"

"Buzz!"

The powerhouse of the Heavenly Realm 1st Layer slammed down with a bang, and the huge magic circle vibrated with a buzzing sound. He thought that the magic circle would collapse at any time, and his face showed a sneer, but he regretted it in the next second.

"What? This is impossible!" The Heavenly Pole Realm powerhouse fell with a palm, and instead of collapsing, an extremely terrifying force bounced back, scaring his complexion.

"boom!"

"puff!"

The terrifying energy bounced back, and there was a bang, and the Heavenly Pole Realm 1st Layer powerhouse vomited blood on the spot, and his body flew out.

"hiss......"

Seeing this scene, all the powerhouses of the Illusory Sea Realm in the sky were so frightened that they breathed a sigh of relief.

"The magic circle has such terrifying power!"

"The Celestial Realm can't be broken?" Duan Moming was secretly horrified, and his expression was a little unbelievable.

How terrifying is this formation that cannot be broken even by the powerhouses of the Celestial Realm?

"Who wants to come and try?" Han Kunsen asked coldly, with a fierce grin on his old face.

"Let's join forces to break the formation! No matter how strong the formation is, it can't stop the power of so many of us!" A strong man at the first level of the Heavenly Pole Realm shouted angrily.

"Then you can try!" Feng Wuchen sneered gleefully.

When there were still dozens of meters away from Duan Moming, Feng Wuchen urged all his strength to pour into the Dragon God Sword.

"I have already experienced your sword tricks!" Duan Moming coldly shouted.

"Really? It tastes good, right? If you were unprepared, what would you say?" Feng Wuchen's eyes flickered with cold light, and he asked with a sneer. (To be continued)