Chapter 551: get away

The martial arts displayed by Aoyuan were so terrifying that the second elder roared unwillingly.

The cold soul who watched the battle from a distance was already scared to speak.

Aoyuan's terrifying strength once again refreshed their imagination.

"A general eight-rank inscription master can really not condense the high-rank rune patterns of the higher ranks. Senior Aoyuan's attainments in the inscription pattern field are unpredictable, and the combination of martial arts and runes is already comparable to a fairy!" Feng Wuchen secretly said in his heart, secretly marveling at Aoyuan's strength.

Comparable to the martial arts of Xianjue, crushing the second elder is just a piece of cake.

"How powerful is Senior Aoyuan?"

"Such a terrifying power, I am afraid that the entire Promise Domain can feel it?"

"Senior Aoyuan is determined! The second elder of the God King Temple is not an opponent of Senior Aoyuan at all!"

Yi Tianqing felt a huge shock in the hearts of several people, and they dared not imagine Aoyuan's terrifying strength.

"Boom!"

"Puff!"

Two destructive energies pierced the void and exploded with one collision. The earth-shaking noise was deafening, and even resounded throughout the Promise Domain. As the extremely destructive energy ripples spread, the two elders spouted a few mouthfuls of blood in succession. Blew out like a cannonball.

"Buzz!"

The explosive energy of destruction spread wildly in all directions, covering the entire sky, covering the entire sky. The ground below tore and collapsed, the continuous mountains were torn into jigsaw puzzles, and the towering peaks collapsed one after another.

The energy ripples are extremely terrifying!

"Second Elder!" Leng Hun yelled out in panic, urging the power of the space for the first time, and tried his best to shoot towards the second elder.

In this battle, Aoyuan defeated the second elder of the God King Temple with an overwhelming force!

Although Aoyuan is only the fourth level of God Transformation Realm, his real strength can fight against the sixth level of God Transformation Realm, and the 8-Rank Inscription Master is absolutely terrifying.

However, after the fierce battle, Aoyuan's face was also a little pale, obviously consumed a lot of true yuan.

"Senior Aoyuan, how are you?" Ling Xiaoxiao asked concerned.

"Thank you for the saint's concern, the old man is okay." Aoyuan shook his head slightly and smiled. It was only the consumption of true yuan, but he was not injured.

"Senior Aoyuan's strength is really strong, and the use of runes has reached the realm of furnace fire!" Feng Wuchen smiled, and Aoyuan's use of runes was so powerful that Feng Wuchen was secretly surprised.

Hearing this, Aoyuan glanced at Feng Wuchen, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Compared with you, even if the old man is an eighth-rank inscription master, he is still too far behind. You reached the level of a sixth-rank inscription master at a young age. I am ashamed of myself."

"Senior Aoyuan joked." Feng Wuchen smiled modestly.

Aoyuan could see the realm of Feng Wuchen Inscription Master at a glance, which was enough to show that he was not simple, and it was definitely not a common 8-Rank Inscription Master.

As time went by, the terrifying energy ripples lasted for a full five minutes before this gradually dissipated.

The second elder in the distance was seriously injured, and his suspended void body was shaking.

"Second elder, you are seriously injured, I will summon my father over right away!" Leng Hun frowned, and he couldn't swallow this bad breath.

"Wait!" The second elder hurriedly stopped, and said with difficulty: "The power behind them is definitely not weak, this person is extremely strong, we don't know them, and we must not act rashly!"

"Then the power of God's punishment will be given to them like this? The God King Temple will still be afraid that they will fail?" Leng Hun was extremely unwilling.

"The war is extremely detrimental to us, the power of God's punishment can find another opportunity to regain it! The young hall master must not be impulsive, withdraw first!" The second elder said with difficulty.

As the second elder of the God King Temple, he is not stupid.

Aoyuan is an eighth-rank inscription master and is not yet known to the people in the mainland, so his origins can be described as extremely mysterious.

Aoyuan's own strength is quite terrifying, who knows what kind of terrifying powerhouse behind him?

The existence of the Eight-Rank Inscription Master has an absolutely terrifying network!

Therefore, the second elders did not intend to go to war until the origin of Aoyuan was found out!

"Damn it!" Leng Hun gritted his teeth. As the first genius in the mainland, when did he encounter such a powerless situation?

Feng Wuchen teased many times, already angering Lengxun, and now he has summoned the second elder to come, and he is still flat.

As the Young Master of the God King Temple, when did Leng Hun experience this kind of anger?

The Temple of the King of Gods is the strongest power in the mainland. Now the second elder is defeated. Wouldn't it be a joke if he flees?

However, what the second elder said is not unreasonable, Aoyuan has a mysterious origin, terrifying strength, and is still an 8-Rank Inscription Master. Such a terrifying powerhouse cannot be too much to provoke.

In short, we must find out the details of the enemy!

In desperation, Leng Hun used the technique of space and evacuated with the second elder!

"Senior Aoyuan, stop them!" Ling Xiaoxiao suddenly shouted.

"Can you go?" Aoyuan's old face aroused a trace of disdain, and he wanted to stop it.

"Huh! I want to go, no one can stop me!" Lenghun shouted angrily, the power of space urged, the palm of his claw, filled with terrifying power.

"Chichi!"

Beside Leng Hun, a pitch-black crack was suddenly torn.

"If you want to die together, please try! Your enchantment, I am afraid that my father's power can't be blocked, right?" Lenghun threatened fiercely.

Hearing that, Aoyuan frowned slightly, and he had also heard of the strength of the Lord of the God King Temple, it was definitely a horror in terror!

"You can ask your father to try it!" Ling Xiaoxiao responded forcefully, trying to spur the power of blood to summon the strong.

"Holy girl wait a minute." Aoyuan quickly stopped, shook his head and said: "It's not necessary."

"Xiaoxiao, forget it, the power of God's punishment has been obtained, don't provoke him for the time being, otherwise it will be detrimental to the Dragon Temple." Feng Wuchen also transmitted voice to discourage.

"Good luck!" Ling Xiaoxiao shouted coldly.

"Huh! Stupid boy, we will meet again, and I will regain the power of God's punishment! I will see how long this old thing can protect you!" Lenghun grunted fiercely, looking like a snake. Staring at Feng Wuchen.

"Old thing, I've written down today's hatred! He will pay you back ten times!" Leng Hun yelled at Ao Yuan again, and then disappeared with the seriously injured second elder.

"The power of space, no wonder." Aoyuan secretly exclaimed.

"This person is a great threat. The God King Temple is very powerful. It is the strongest power in the mainland. Cold Soul can do anything. You must be careful in the future. He will not give up." Ao Yuan exhorted.

"Thank you senior for reminding us, we will be careful." Feng Wuchen nodded.

"Holy woman, there is no danger, even if you call the old man." Ao Yuan warned Ling Xiaoxiao again.

"Senior Aoyuan walk slowly." Ling Xiaoxiao nodded.

The space tore, Aoyuan shook his body into the crack, and the crack closed again.

Although Feng Wuchen and the others obtained the power of divine punishment on this trip, they also provoke cold souls, and the road ahead is more difficult and dangerous.