Chapter 1004: One enemy six

"you guys?"

Feng Wuchen raised his brows and looked at a dozen young juniors of the Raksha tribe.

Perceiving Feng Wuchen's gaze, Ling Yun shook his head and said, "It's not them, it's us."

"Shoo hoo!"

When Ling Yun's voice fell, there were five figures flashing over. The cultivation bases of those who came were very tyrannical, all of them were in the realm of transforming the gods, three were in the realm of transforming the gods with six levels, and the two were in the realm of transforming gods with five levels.

"Interesting." Feng Wuchen smiled lightly. Seeing so many young talents from the Raksha tribe also inspired Feng Wuchen's fighting spirit.

"Feng Wuchen, don't say that we bully less by more. This is the rule of our Raksha clan." Ling Yun said with a smirk, and couldn't wait to do it.

"Just the six of you, I'm afraid it's not enough." Ling Xiaoxiao smiled gleefully, full of confidence in Feng Wuchen.

"Holy girl, you underestimate our strength, right? This hasn't been beaten yet!" said a transcendental six-fold shocked expression.

"Holy woman, you can't intervene for a while, otherwise it won't count!" the other person believed.

Meimu looked towards Feng Wuchen, Ling Xiaoxiao smiled: "Brother Feng, don't be merciful, let them see your strength! Give me a blow to them!"

"No? So cruel?" Ling Yun's faces suddenly changed.

"Hey, are you scared?" Ling Xiaoxiao smiled triumphantly.

"Big Brother Ling Yun! Don't lose!"

"Hurry up! Can't wait!"

"Big Brother Lingyun, do it!"

A dozen young juniors shouted in excitement.

"Feng Wuchen, you have to be careful." Ling Yun shouted loudly, urging out the sevenfold power of the God Transformation Realm.

"Buzz!"

A horrible aura exploded at the same time, majestic, and the horrible energy rolled away like a raging wave, the entire Raksha clan space was violently shaken, and the horrible vigor turned into a gust of wind.

"It's not simple, you deserve to be a genius of the Raksha tribe!" Feng Wuchen exclaimed secretly, and the six powerful people in the transforming **** realm, Feng Wuchen dare not underestimate the enemy.

"Buzz!"

Feng Wuchen urged his power with all his strength, the dazzling blood burst into the sky, and the momentum was surging. The power of the third stage of the supreme body was also urged. Feng Wuchen's aura soared again, and in a blink of an eye, it soared to the Ninth Level of Transforming God Realm. Realm.

"The Ninth Layer of the God Realm! What a terrifying power!"

"The quadruple combat effectiveness is instantly improved! Great! Great!"

"This is the breath! This is the breath that comes from the mainland!"

The younger generations of the Raksha clan exclaimed in excitement and shock.

The expressions of the six Ling Yun also became solemn, and their hearts secretly shocked Feng Wuchen's monstrous power and domineering aura.

"Brothers, don't keep your hands! Suppress him fiercely!" Ling Yun shouted fiercely, and rushed up first.

"Boom boom boom!"

The other five people shot one after another, and there was a strong roar, as fast as lightning.

"Come on!" Feng Wuchen sneered.

"Shoo hoo!"

The six Lingyun who exploded out, as if they had been discussed, and disappeared at the same time.

"Teleport!"

Feng Wuchen frowned slightly, his expression becoming more solemn, but Feng Wuchen did not move at all, and a mysterious smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Why isn't Feng Wuchen still moving?" The dozens of young juniors who watched the game all showed doubts.

In the face of the six powers of the gods, you don't have to be arrogant to this point, right?

Just when they were puzzled, the six Lingyun people appeared out of nowhere around Feng Wuchen at the same time, very abrupt, and did not give anyone any chance to react.

The six transforming gods are attacking at the same time. No matter how strong Feng Wuchen is, it is impossible to avoid it, right?

"Hey! Feng Wuchen, underestimate us, but we will be beaten terribly!" A man smiled triumphantly, punching fiercely towards Feng Wuchen.

"It hurts so much..." Ling Yun shouted triumphantly, his fists concentrated in terrifying power.

However, at that instant, Ling Yun six suddenly felt that their body movements became slower and slower, and finally they could not move.

The six men's fierce offensive was only two or three inches away from Feng Wuchen.

The six were motionless, they must be very shocked.

"What's the matter? Why are you still?" A young man was shocked.

"What martial skill is this? Brother Ling Yun are all trapped?" The other man was dumbfounded.

The six masters of the transformation of the gods were all motionless.

"It's better for you." Ling Xiaoxiao smiled triumphantly.

"Holy woman, this...what the **** is going on?" A person asked in horror and doubt, looking at the proud Ling Xiaoxiao.

Ling Xiaoxiao smiled triumphantly: "This is the power of Brother Feng's time."

"The power of time!" The expressions of a dozen young men and women changed drastically, and their eyes widened to look towards Feng Wuchen.

"Boom boom boom!"

Looking at the shocked Lingyun people, Feng Wuchen took the action without hesitation at the moment when he took back the power of time, and a series of explosions directly knocked the six people out.

"The power of time!" Ling Yun, who was out of trouble, was shocked.

"Feng Wuchen, you shamelessly, how can you beat us if you are trapped? You can't use the power of time!" a man in the sixth layer of the gods yelled.

"Okay! I don't need it." Feng Wuchen shrugged, and immediately urged his soul power to lock the position of the six people, and at the same time displayed his instant movement and disappeared.

"Not good! Be careful!" Ling Yun's expression changed drastically again, and immediately disappeared with his teleportation.

"The realm of teleportation is not weaker than you!" One person believes himself, and the others also use teleportation.

One by one, they moved instantaneously. Above the high altitude, thousands of afterimages were quickly condensed, which was dazzling, and it was not clear where the deity was.

"Feng Wuchen, no matter how strong your cultivation is, you can't attack us!" A vague laughter sounded.

"That's not necessarily!" Feng Wuchen smiled lightly.

"boom!"

"what!"

As soon as Feng Wuchen's voice fell, a loud noise rang out in vain, and even after hearing a person screaming out, his figure turned into a black line and flew out.

"How is this possible! How could Feng Wuchen find my place!" The man was terrified, and the sharp pain from his chest spread all over his body instantly, feeling that his bones were about to fall apart.

"Ling Chong!" Ling Yun was shocked.

"boom!"

"what!"

In the next second, another person screamed and shot out, and Feng Wuchen could not be seen at all, but Feng Wuchen could easily attack them.

"It's impossible! It's also an instant movement, and Feng Wuchen can't know where we are when we can't sense the breath." Ling Yun's heart became more shocked.

"hiss......"

Seeing that two people were shot out in the blink of an eye, the dozen young men and women who watched the battle gasped in horror.

"Yes... it's soul power! Brother Lingyun! You have soul power in your body!" a young disciple of a pattern master roared.