Chapter 1831: Go away

Looking at the ice dragon and the energy seal, everyone in the Wushuang Temple fell into a petrification mode.

Everyone stared at the ice dragon and the energy seal with horrified gazes.

The power of Shen Jue is earth-shaking.

The horrified Futian quickly summoned the dark monster to possess his body, condensing a huge black energy shield.

Facing the two-fold divine art, Futian couldn't say that he could resist it no matter how confident he was.

Fortunately, there are three mythical beasts blocking the dark behemoth, otherwise the wind and dust may be dangerous.

All of a sudden, the gods were consumed crazily, and Feng Wuchen's face paled a lot.

The closer the ice dragon and the energy seal are, the more terrifying the power, and the more frightened Futian is, and he is completely unsure of resisting it.

"Asshole!" Futian already regretted coming to provoke Feng Wuchen.

But now he can only carry it hard!

"Boom!"

"Buzz!"

In a short while, in the extremely horrified eyes of the people in the Wushuang Temple, the ice dragon and the energy mark bombarded the black energy fiercely.

The void in the center of the explosion actually tore a series of dark cracks, which shows how terrifying this force is.

The energy ripples spread thousands of miles away, covering a large area of ​​void.

Seeing the terrifying energy ripples in the void, everyone in Wushuang Temple was stunned.

Is this really a battle between a three-star **** and a four-star god?

I don't know how long it took, the ripples gradually dissipated, and the void slowly returned to calm.

Space One [biquku.biz] was dead, everyone's eyes fell on the center of the explosion, waiting for the result.

"Is Futian dead?"

"No... I don't know... It should be dead."

"Such a terrifying power, even if Futian has the protection of the beast soul, it will definitely not be able to stop it."

"Little dust's magic trick is terrible."

Everyone in the Wushuang Temple awakened one after another, their backs were all wet with cold sweat, and their pale faces were panic.

This scene is too shocking!

The sky above the Wushuang Temple was covered by terrifying energy ripples, and no one could sense the breath of Futian, and he didn't know whether Futian was dead or alive.

Feng Wuchen stands proudly in the void, the dragon god's illusion body protector, and the three soul beasts protect the law, giving people an invincible feeling, and the mighty power.

At this moment, everyone in Wushuang Temple was full of respect for Feng Wuchen.

The terrifying ripples of energy lasted for five minutes.

"Futian is still alive!"

"How is this possible! Such a terrible magic trick, he is still alive!"

"With such a serious injury, how could Futian resist Chen Shao's divine art?"

When the space became clear, everyone was shocked when they saw Futian.

Although Futian said that his injuries were extremely serious, he actually survived under the bombardment of the Terror God Jue.

The dark giant beast has disappeared without a trace, it is obvious that Futian used the giant beast to resist the power of the gods, otherwise Futian will undoubtedly die.

Futian, floating in the void, is already shaky, and may fall at any time.

I have to say that Futian's strength is indeed very powerful. If it weren't for Feng Wuchen's metamorphosis, let alone the Star Soul Realm, even those geniuses of the Lord God Realm, the same level of cultivation might not be able to beat Futian.

It's just that Futian's methods are really despicable and shameless, but this can't deny his power.

Futian lost this battle.

At this moment, Futian was already unable to fight anymore, all his strength had been exhausted, and his breath was so weak that he was negligible.

"call out!"

In the blink of an eye, Feng Wuchen flashed over, with the fairy sword resting on Futian's neck, expressionless.

Futian was seriously injured and weak, his half-opened eyes were still cold, staring at Feng Wuchen like a poisonous snake.

Futian said with difficulty: "Unexpectedly, I would be defeated by you..."

"Your strength is indeed very strong, but I am stronger than you. It seems that you are not suitable for the title of the first genius in the star soul world." Feng Wuchen said coldly.

"Are you approaching me like this?" Futian gasped, grinning grinningly.

Feng Wuchen frowned slightly, his eyes flashed with murderous aura, Xianjian wanted to cut Luo Futian's head.

Futian, who is seriously injured, can fight back?

Not to mention that everyone in Wushuang Temple didn't believe it, even Feng Wuchen didn't believe it.

"What else can you do, just use it." Feng Wuchen said coldly, even if Futian was already unable to fight anymore, Feng Wuchen did not dare to underestimate the enemy.

"Wuying Devouring!" The weak Futian suddenly roared, his figure disappeared instantly, very abruptly.

"Disappeared." Feng Wuchen frowned slightly before his face was shaken.

"Feng Wuchen, you don't naively think that you defeated me, do you? I'm waiting for this opportunity, and I will swallow you up." Futian sneered from within Feng Wuchen.

"How did he get into my body? I didn't feel it at all, he was very curious." Feng Wuchen said in shock, but the corners of his mouth curled up.

"Little dust, Futian has abandoned the physical body, and the soul body is parasitic in your body." Tian Sha said through voice transmission.

"So, I felt it too." Feng Wuchen sneered.

Feng Wuchen sneered and said: "You want to devour me? You have to think clearly, don't blame me for not reminding you."

"Swallow it!" Futian's excited roar came from Feng Wuchen's body.

An extremely terrifying swallowing force suddenly burst out of Feng Wuchen's body, madly devouring Feng Wuchen's primordial power.

"Haha! What a domineering power! Let's devour it to your heart's content!" Futian, who was devouring frantically, was extremely excited because of Feng Wuchen's domineering and majestic power.

"In order to devour my power, you gave up your physical body, and your devouring method is indeed powerful, but, Futian, you seem to have forgotten my identity as an alchemist. Your soul body can compete with the alchemist's soul power. Is it?" Feng Wuchen sneered slightly.

"What? Alchemist?" Futian's shocked voice came from Feng Wuchen.

"That's it!" A strong fear came to my heart, and Futian had forgotten Feng Wuchen's terrifying identity.

The domineering and mighty soul power was urged out, and under the control of Feng Wuchen's mind, it instantly controlled Futian's soul body.

"If it's someone else, you might have really succeeded, but it's me who you met!" Feng Wuchen sneered, his palm suddenly bent, and a ray of blue light was sucked out of Feng Wuchen's body.

"Ah..." Futian screamed heartbreakingly under the control of the domineering soul power.

"You abandon your physical body and enter me, which is equivalent to a sheep entering a tiger's mouth." Feng Wuchen continued with a sneer.

"Futian's soul body!" Seeing the illusory figure emerging from Feng Wuchen's palm, everyone couldn't help exclaiming.

Xu Feng gloated and said, "He actually hid in Shao Chen's body, so he was looking for death!"

"Stupid, abandoning the flesh and wanting to swallow Feng Wuchen, it is simply seeking a dead end. It seems that Futian was also driven to a dead end and forgot Feng Wuchen's identity." Ye Ming said in his heart.

The force of nothingness urged it out, and Feng Wuchensen said coldly: "Disappear."