Chapter 1837: Fu Xinghun Wrath

Fu Xu's words are extremely arrogant and aspiring to the world.

Fu Xu is indeed arrogant, but he has arrogant capital.

"Guru..."

Seeing Fu Xu's terrifying appearance, everyone couldn't help but swallowing saliva, their pale faces were full of fear and trembling.

The emperor of the gods has been severely injured and defeated, and no one can resist Fu Xu.

"So many God Emperor powerhouses were hit hard by Fu Xu, who else can compete with him?"

"Fuxu can't deal with it, how to deal with Fuxing Soul?"

"Such a terrible strength, this is probably the power of the Eight-Star Divine Emperor, right?"

The disciples of Wushuang Temple were panicked. In their eyes, Fuxu was a devil-like existence.

At this moment, Situ Hao and many other powerhouses looked at Feng Wuchen.

Right now, except Feng Wuchen, no one can deal with Fu Xu and Fu Xinghun.

In addition to the disciples of the Temple of Wushuang, Tianzu and other high-levels and dozens of powerhouses who joined the Temple of Wushuang all know that Feng Wuchen possesses the power of a **** emperor.

Above the sky, Fuxu's cold and murderous eyes swept towards Feng Wuchen again, and said grimly: "I see who else will save you!"

"boom!"

After severely injuring more than a dozen God Emperor powerhouses, Fu Xu swooped down suddenly, bringing up a strong and harsh sonic boom, his body turned into a blue lightning, and his aura was fierce and frightening.

"Little dust, you should take action, no one can deal with him." Xu Feng said with a scared expression.

"Little Chen shot?" Duan Muxuan and Xiaoyao Aotian looked towards Feng Wuchen in amazement.

Isn't Feng Wuchen the realm of God Sovereign? Why do they all say it's time for Feng Wuchen to take action? Can the realm of the **** monarch compete with the **** emperor?

"This..." Duan Muxuan and Xiaoyao Aotian glanced at each other, both shocked and unbelievable in each other's eyes.

The people of Duanmuxuan and Tianwu Temple didn't know that Feng Wuchen possessed the power of a **** emperor. At that time, Duanmuxuan was still recasting his flesh.

Liu Wuhen also hurriedly said, "Less dust, now only you can deal with them."

"Less dust, hurry up." Seeing Fu Xu getting closer and closer, Xu Feng became more anxious.

Looking at Fuxu swooping down with a calm gaze, Feng Wuchen said calmly: "Don't panic, it's just a mere divine emperor, you can't make any waves."

No matter how strong Fu Xu is, Feng Wuchen is not afraid of it, even if it is Fuxing Soul, Feng Wuchen is not afraid.

With Feng Wuchen's words, Tianzu and the others finally felt relieved.

The power of the **** emperor is definitely not the power of the **** emperor.

"boom!"

The words fell in the wind and dust, and he stepped on the ground suddenly, with a bang, his figure rose into the sky quickly.

Seeing Feng Wuchen daring to rush up like this, Fu Xu disdainfully said: "I can't help myself!"

However, at the moment when Fuxu's words fell, his fierce complexion suddenly changed, directly stiffening on the spot.

When the mind moved, it was moved and displayed in an instant, and the figure rising up into the sky in the wind and dust disappeared strangely, making it difficult to react.

The most shocking thing is that the breath of wind and dust cannot be sensed at all.

"Huh?" Fu Xinghun frowned deeply and secretly said: "It disappeared, and he can't sense his breath. What a magical body technique, is it a magic trick?"

"What's the matter? What about the kid?"

"Too fast! No reaction at all, the person disappeared!"

"What kind of body is this? It's so amazing!"

The experts in the Star Soul Temple were all shocked, looking around, not even a ghost.

Yang Qiongshan frowned and said: "It's not easy, the old man didn't even notice that this person's body technique has been cultivated to the realm of transformation."

"Chen Shao's body style is really terrifying. If you attack your opponent with this style, your opponent will definitely be invincible." Ye Ming frowned.

Duanmu Xuming and Xiaoyao Qingxuan were shocked, and no one knew where Feng Wuchen had disappeared.

When everyone was extremely shocked, a vague figure appeared in front of Fu Xu in a strange way.

Fleeting.

"What?" The sudden fuzzy figure suddenly changed Fu Xu's face.

Fu Xu's instinctive palm blasted out, blasting the void into a spider-web-like crack, but it blasted into the air, and the fuzzy figure had disappeared.

Only Fu Xu could see the appearance of the fuzzy figure, and the others didn't even notice it.

When they heard the deafening explosion and their eyes swept away, the fuzzy figure had already disappeared.

"It seems that it is Shen Jue's body technique! Otherwise, it can't be so powerful." Fu Xinghun frowned deeply, his old face looked ugly.

"Is this kid a man or a ghost?" The Star Soul Temple powerhouse began to panic.

Fu Xinghun, as the top powerhouse in the star soul world, didn't even notice him. How terrible is this?

The Fu Xu blasted out of a palm once again stunned on the spot. At that moment, he thought his eyes had an illusion.

In the next second, a palm was pressed behind Fuxu like a ghost.

The moment he touched, Fu Xu's body shook sharply and his expression changed drastically.

Not aware of it at all! It can be described as silent!

"I want to kill you, it's as easy as turning the palm of your hand." Feng Wuchen said coldly, his icy voice, as if from eighteen layers of hell.

Hearing Feng Wuchen's extremely cold voice, Fu Xu couldn't help trembling, as if facing a top power in the gods, making him sweat from behind.

"He is behind the deputy hall master!" One person suddenly exclaimed.

Everyone's shocked eyes swept away!

"Too fast! When did he..." Fu Xinghun was stunned at this moment.

"..." Everyone present was so shocked that they couldn't speak.

"Damn! I was bluffed by this kid! I don't believe that the strength of this stinky kid is above me!" Fu Xu's heart was so angry, in order to eliminate this jealous psychology, Fu Xu turned around and slammed it up with a palm. .

"boom!"

"Buzz!"

Fu Xu blasted out with a palm again, and the void violently shook and burst, but it was still blasted into the air, and Feng Wuchen had already disappeared strangely.

"Unreasonable! You brat dare to play with me!" Fuxu's face turned grimace again, gritted his teeth and roared: "Smelly brat! Get out of me!"

"Fuxing Soul!" In the next second, Feng Wuchen came to the left of Fu Xinghun silently, and a cold voice sounded.

The moment he heard this, Fu Xinghun's old face shook sharply, and the cold sweat was frightened.

"Hallmaster, be careful!" Yang Qiongshan and others retreated even more frightened.

"Since you are the number one powerhouse in the Star Soul Realm, I will give you two choices. First, get out of the person with you, and second, I will kill you all." Feng Wuchen said coldly, Domineering.

When Feng Wuchen said this, like a bolt from the blue sky, it exploded in the ears of everyone in the Star Soul Temple.

Feng Wuchen didn't even put the Star Soul Temple in his eyes!

Angry! Fu Xinghun is furious!

"How dare you look down on the Lord of the Hall!" Fu Xinghun's old face became grim, his surging momentum soared, extremely terrifying power surged out like a volcanic eruption, and the monstrous power rolled away.