Chapter 1537: Waste brother

"Brother Feng, kill him! Kill them all!"

"Young Master! Kill them quickly! Don't give them any chance! This is a great opportunity to destroy the Tianzun Temple!"

"It's not a pity for the beast to live or die. It's too little to kill him 10,000 times!"

Seeing the horrified look of the Great Venerable begging for mercy, everyone in the Dragon God tribe was relieved, and it was very smooth.

"Feng Ying...Long Zun...Long God Supreme...Please, don't kill me...As long as you don't want me, you can do whatever you want. , I promise you!" The great sage was incoherent with fear, and his whole body trembled.

In order to survive, he actually said such words that hurt his self-esteem, and changed his name to Feng Wuchen several times.

"Zhuge Wuji, did you hear that? The Great Venerable Tianzun Temple is begging me for mercy." The gloomy eyes swept towards Zhuge Wuji and others, and Feng Wuchen sneered fiercely.

"Useless things!" Zhuge Wuji said sullenly, his old face twitched violently, and he had already decided to ignore the life and death of the Great Venerable.

Tianzun has not yet awakened from his deep sleep, Zhuge Wuji and others have no ability to save him, and the great Lord can only bow to Feng Wuchen.

"Extreme Dragon God, spare your life! Don't kill me! You can do anything you want me to do! You can go up to the sword, the mountain or the sea of ​​fire, as long as you spare me." The great sage begged for mercy, if it wasn't for Feng Wuchen to hold his throat. I am afraid that I have already knelt down and kowtow.

"I don't need people who are greedy for life and fear of death, and you don't have the qualifications either." Feng Wuchen said ruthlessly, his icy voice, like a basin of cold water, extinguishing the hope of the Great Lord.

"Back then, you set an ambush against the witches and them and killed my friends. Have you ever thought of forgiving them? After I was reborn and resurrected, you also wanted to put me to death everywhere. If I hadn't saved my life many times, I'm afraid I would have already died. In your hands, do you think I will spare you?" Feng Wuchensen said coldly.

Thinking of Barbarian Witches and their deaths, Feng Wuchen couldn't control his anger.

Murderous aura instantly increased several times.

The Great Venerable was completely desperate. He thought there would be hope if he begged hard, but it was a pity that Feng Wuchen did not eat this.

The eyes flashed with an unnoticeable murderous intent, and the Great Venerable's right hand quickly formed a mark, condensing a cold ice hand knife, as if wearing an ice attribute glove.

"Feng Ying! Don't think that the Venerable is afraid of you! The big deal is that the jade will be burned! The Venerable will pull you back when he dies!" The Great Venerable suddenly said fiercely, and the hand knife suddenly cut to Feng Wuchen's crotch with a strong tearing sound.

what the hell! The Great Venerable was so vicious and vicious that he wanted to cut off the roots of Feng Wuchen.

"Young Master, be careful!" Long Nitian roared in panic.

"Huh! The deity breaks your dragon root! See how arrogant and arrogant you are!" The great deity said fiercely, looking like a dead fish and a broken net.

However, what disappointed the Great Venerable was that the hand knife was just shot, as if an unmatched force was suppressing it, making the Great Venerable hand knife freeze on the spot, motionless.

"It's over..." The Great Venerable felt terrified, cold sweat broke out, his body was already cold and his feet were weak.

The Great Lord has clearly felt the breath of death.

The Great Lord was completely scared to pee.

"Bad son! This insidious and cunning beast! Big Brother Feng, kill him!" Liu Qingyang exploded with anger, gritted his teeth and roared.

"It's just outrageous! Want to cut off my Fengjia incense! Beast!" Feng Zhengxiong couldn't help cursing, murderously.

Feng Wuchen is the most prosperous incense of the Feng family. It is really about to be killed. The Feng family is afraid that it will become lonely or even destroyed.

How can Feng Zhengxiong not be angry with such a serious situation?

"Chen'er! Slaughter this shameless beast!" Xiao Qingqing followed in angrily, and the people in the Dragon Temple shouted repeatedly.

Not only the people in the Dragon Temple, even if the wind is clean, there is a strong anger at this moment.

The lifeblood is the most important treasure of a man, where he inherits his family.

The great sage dared to take action on Feng Wuchen's lifeblood, it is simply guilty of ambition!

"Master, I didn't expect you to have this kind of hobby." Feng Wuchen said with a blank expression. When he said "hobby", his tone increased a bit.

When Feng Wuchen's words fell, the Great Venerable couldn't help but chuckle, and despair enveloped his whole body.

"boom!"

Feng Wuchen kicked it out fiercely, with a muffled bang, the Great Venerable's eyes raised and his mouth turned into an O shape.

"Oh oh oh oh......"

Feng Wuchen kicked his foot fiercely under the crotch of the Great Venerable, and the Great Venerable suddenly let out a hen-like cry, and the egg broke to the ground.

The picture is so sour and cool.

"hiss......"

Seeing this scene, everyone gasped in horror and subconsciously covered their crotch.

Feng Wuchen's foot directly smoothed the crotch of the Great Venerable.

"..." Zhuge Wuji and the others were dumbfounded. They had lived in love for so long and had never seen a fight kicking their crotch.

"Guru..."

Zhuge Mingjun, Kuangying and others swallowed in horror, and also subconsciously covered the crotch, and secretly thanked Feng Wuchen for not being caught.

"A good kick! A good kick! The beast croaks!"

"Young Master's kick is really awesome! Haha! Cool! Really cool!"

"Awesome! Awesome! Oh my god, it hurts to see me, that animal is over!"

The people in the Dragon Temple boiled and cheered.

It hurts to see it, let alone the experience of the Great Venerable.

"Master, you seem to be very comfortable." Feng Wuchen asked with a sneer.

Hearing this, the Great Venerable was shocked, and seeing Feng Wuchen's eyes made him quickly cover his mouth and endure the severe pain of his little brother being deposed.

Don't mention how hateful it looks.

The Great Venerable was about to cry at the sight, the little brother was deposed, and he couldn't scream, it was more uncomfortable than death.

"Killing you, it's too cheap for you, it's hard to get rid of my only hatred in my heart, I don't kill you, but I want you to live in fear for the rest of your life, let the fear erode a little bit until you die!" Feng Wuchensen Cold road.

"No! No! Fengying! Please forgive me!" The great sage begged for mercy in horror, and his strong desire to survive made him struggle.

"boom!"

"puff!"

When the words fell, Feng Wuchen hit the Great Venerable Qihai with a fist, with a muffled sound, and the Great Venerable spit out a wow of blood, the Qihai in his body was destroyed, and his divine power instantly dissipated.

"Asshole! How dare you abandon my cultivation base!" The great sage never thought that Feng Wuchen actually abolished his eighth heaven emperor's cultivation base.

"The Great Lord of the Temple of Heavenly Sovereign, reduced to a mouse crossing the street, it should be good, right? Many people who want to come to the heavens want to kill you." Feng Wuchensen said coldly, and then waved his hand like throwing trash. Threw it out.

"call out!"

Feng Wuchen waved his hand again, and a trace of black black fire penetrated into the body of the Great Venerable.

"Ah..." The great sage suddenly let out a heart-piercing scream, and the black fire was eroding his body.

"Witch, have you all seen it? I avenged you!" Feng Wuchen looked at the void, the resentment in his heart gradually dissipated.