Chapter 1625: Variety

Kong Mingshan.

Feng Wuchen and Long came against the sky.

In the depths of Kongming Mountain, in the depths of the mountain range, surrounded by towering peaks [Biquge 5200www.bqg5200.biz], the fairy mist is encircled and the atmosphere is majestic.

Behind Kongming Mountain is an endless sea.

On the top of a towering mountain, there is also a ruined palace, filled with a sense of vicissitudes.

Around the ruined palace, the original towering peaks have disappeared.

The ground at the foot of the mountain is like the surface of the moon, with numerous huge craters, shocking.

Obviously it was caused by the extremely tragic battle.

Kongming Mountain was once where the Dragon Protoss Palace was located.

What a beautiful scenery the Dragon God Temple was, controlling the heavenly power of the gods of the heavens, and controlling countless large and small forces in the eight regions.

After the war, the Dragon God Temple completely declined and gradually became a forgotten place.

The ruined palace of the Dragon God Temple, like a forbidden place, has never been set foot.

"It's a familiar feeling. I haven't come for many years." Feng Wuchen slowly closed his eyes, recalling countless pictures in the Dragon God Temple in his mind.

"The young master has ascended to the heavens so far, and has passed through the future." Long Nitian said.

"This place has become a thing of the past, there is no need to exist." Feng Wuchen said lightly, and with a wave of his hand, the ruined palace turned into ashes and dissipated in the air.

"This is a scar on your Dragon God Clan. Even if the palace turns to ashes, the scar will never disappear."

At this moment, a cold voice sounded without any human emotion.

The person who came was the candle that extinguished the sky.

From the bottom of the deep and secluded eyes, there was a cold light like ice, as if a docile little white rabbit was suddenly stared at by a tiger, and the momentary powerlessness made him fall into an ice cellar.

"You are wrong! The scar exists because it hasn't become stronger. It's the Dragon God Clan now, and its strength has surpassed that of the past. The scar just wakes us up and gets stronger."

Feng Wuchen and Long Guardian were not surprised.

The two slowly turned around and looked around, looking at the candle that had not been seen for half a month.

"Young Master, the main media's cultivation base has improved a lot, and the feeling is completely different from before." Long Nitian frowned, and at a glance he could see that Zhu Mietian was completely different from before.

Feng Wuchen said in surprise: "It is indeed different, it is more and more like a candle soul, and the cultivation base has surpassed you."

Zhu Mie Tian is indeed different from before, with a restrained breath and deep precipitation, just like an old pine standing on a majestic peak, letting you stand still in the wind and rain.

"Unexpectedly you can find this place, this young master has no time to kill you now, let go of the fart!" Zhu Mietian asked coldly, a surging aura suddenly erupted like a death storm.

At that moment, the heart almost stopped beating like being crushed by the mountains.

"Young Master, Zhu Mietian's cultivation base is above me. I should soon break through the realm of Heavenly Sovereign. I am afraid that we will not be able to match him together." Long Nitian frowned, his heart was already shocked by the pressure of Zhu Mietian's momentum.

"How do you know if you don't try?" Feng Wuchen said lightly.

"Buzz!"

The domineering and majestic surging weather situation erupted, the heavenly power and the power of the third stage of the supreme body urged at the same time, the unicorn battle armor, the sky swallowing python battle armor, the dragon god's fist, the breath of wind and dust rose rapidly, and the void The speed visible to the naked eye collapsed layer by layer.

The world has changed color.

In the blink of an eye, he had risen from the seventh heavenly emperor to the eighth heavenly emperor's peak state.

"Dragon God Transformation!" Feng Wuchen yelled immediately, his aura soaring again, rising to the peak of the Nineth Heaven Emperor in one breath.

The dazzling golden light was obviously very dazzling in the dim void, as if the Nine Heavens God of War came to the world, domineering.

The dragon on the side is against the sky, and is also fully releasing his power.

"It's shocking that you have improved so much in just half a month." Zhu Mietian said coldly, his eyes narrowed slightly, his gaze was like a knife, and the cold edge was shot out.

"The cultivation speed of Dragon Venerable is beyond my imagination. I must break through the realm of Heaven Venerable first before he breaks through the Venerable Heaven." Zhu Mietian secretly said.

"call out!"

When the mind moved, the teleportation was displayed, and Feng Wuchen appeared in the sky above Zhu Mie Tian's head instantly, hitting Zhu Mie Tian Ling cover with a fist.

At the same time, Long Nitian also flashed to the left of Zhu Mietian, and his right hand condensed the dragon claws, which contained extremely violent divine power, ruthlessly tearing to Zhu Mietian.

"Boom!"

But at that moment, a golden light suddenly appeared on the surface of Zhu Mietian's body, and an invisible and terrifying vigor directly blocked Feng Wuchen and Long Guardian's attacks.

"What's this feeling? I can stop the strength of my young master and me with just my vigor!" Long Nitian's heart was shaken, and he felt like he was sinking into the sea, completely helpless.

"Strange, why has the power of Candle Soul merged with the power of Candle Soul? In his body, I also sensed the essence of Candle Soul's blood power. Could it be that Soul Candle gave part of his essence and blood power to Candle Soul Heaven and wanted to help him? Do you break through the realm of Tianzun?" Feng Wuchen frowned, and felt the power of Soul Candle from Zhu Mietian.

If so, wouldn't it be invincible if the two great gods made a move? Who can stop the heaven?

"Long Zun, if you have time to waste here, you might as well go back and practice." Zhu Mietian said coldly, without any intention of making a move.

"Boom!"

Unparalleled violent vigor erupted, and directly shook Feng Wuchen and Long against the sky, causing their blood to violently toss.

"I haven't seen him for half a month, his combat effectiveness has increased so much! What a hell!" Long Nitian said in amazement, feeling powerless.

"If he breaks through Tianzun, he will really go to hell!" Feng Wuchen frowned, "He has the essence and blood power of Candle Soul in his body, and he has not yet been fully refined. Candle Soul should help him break through the realm of Tianzun."

"Candle Soul's blood power?" Long Nitian's expression suddenly changed.

"Yes, he doesn't dare to make a move now. He hasn't fully refined the essence of the candle soul. Once it bursts out, the candle will not be able to suppress it! At that time, he will explode and die without us! Force him to shoot!" Feng Wuchen shouted, lasing again without hesitation.

"Good idea!" Long Nitian shot out with all his strength.

"Long Zun, don't forget, my father is also in Kongming Mountain! Are you sure I dare not make a move?" A mysterious evil smile appeared at the corner of Zhu Mietian's mouth.

Feng Wuchen's face sank, but he still shot out without hesitation.

"Heaven Destruction Soul Palm!"

Zhu Mietian urged the divine power of Tiangang, immediately gave a cold drink, and slapped his head against Feng Wuchen and Long Guardian.

Hundreds of thousands of feet of huge energy palm prints fell from the sky, and the mighty power.

"Young Master, didn't you say that he didn't dare to make a move?" Long Nitian was stunned. This incomparable energy made Long Nitian unable to move.

At this moment, Long Nitian felt that he was facing a real Tianzun powerhouse!

"Hurry up!" Feng Wuchen shouted anxiously.