Chapter 570: Dragon Guard

When the words fell, Feng Wuchen's figure began to imprint in everyone's eyes.

However, what shocked everyone was that at this time, Feng Wuchen, his body was surrounded by a huge blood-red creature that was more than ten meters away from strength.

The creature is extremely unique, like a snake but not a snake, like a lion but not a lion, like a linn and not a lin, with sharp claws.

The huge head is up, swaying its tail, dragging the wind and flying up.

"Roar!"

With a dragon chant, the divine might shook the world, and the aura of self-respect and noble and breathtaking aura spread.

The dragon roar spread, deterring the heroes, and everyone felt panic.

When everyone reached the creature's body, they were all frightened. No one knew what creature it was.

After all, it was just condensed by blood-red energy, and had never seen the true face of a creature.

"Then...what kind of monster is that?"

"Is the true essence condensed? There is a breathtaking horror!"

"This Feng Wuchen is really a monster, right?"

Thousands of powerful people exclaimed, shocked and horrified.

Even the people in the Dragon God Temple were shocked and stunned. No one knew what monster this was.

"This...what is this?" Yi Tianqing and others were shocked and curious.

"Dragon God Protector!" Ling Xiaoxiao exclaimed in her heart: "So, Brother Feng used Dragon God Protector to block Duan Moming's attack!"

Before Duan Moming's violent boom, Ling Xiaoxiao was very worried about Feng Wuchen's safety, but she didn't expect Feng Wuchen to condense the Dragon God's body and condense the real body of the dragon clan.

Of course, everyone present, only Ling Xiaoxiao knew what Feng Wuchen condensed.

"He was only slightly injured, how could this be possible!" Duan Moming frowned deeply, recalling the previous ferocious attack, Feng Wuchen should be powerless to resist. With the power of Duan Mo's name, Feng Wuchen is not dead and disabled. .

But now Feng Wuchen was only slightly injured, which made Duan Moming unbelievable and unacceptable.

With a cold gaze towards Duan Moming, Feng Wuchen sneered slightly: "The attack just now was really good, and it made me feel pain."

Duan Moming's face sank, his eyes narrowed, Sen coldly said: "The wind is clean, less bluffing, I know your strength very well, even if you just evaded my attack, you have no chance of winning! "

"Oh? Are you sure you know my strength?" Feng Wuchen asked with a sneer, a playful look on his face.

"Feng Wuchen! Many great forces in the Illusory Sea Realm died because of you. Today, you can hardly fly with your wings and wipe out your Dragon Temple!" a celestial realm powerhouse shouted coldly.

Hearing this, he glanced at the strong man of the first celestial realm, and Feng Wuchensen said coldly: "Just because you still want to destroy the Dragon Temple? Humph! Don't overestimate your own strength!"

"Stop talking nonsense! I kill the wind without dust, you destroy the Dragon Temple! Do it!" Duan Moming yelled coldly, too lazy to waste saliva.

"Buzz!"

Thousands of powerhouses urged the true essence at almost the same time, and a wave of terrifying energy continued to swept through the Dragon Temple. .

"Nine Heavens and Earth Killing God Formation! Open!"

Feng Wuchen urged the power to destroy the world, his hands quickly formed seals, and finally shouted.

"Buzz!"

When Feng Wuchen shouted, the Dragon Temple shook in vain, and the bright white light flashed, and a huge energy layer immediately enveloped the entire Dragon Temple, forming a shield.

The huge scarlet creature disappeared, and Feng Wuchen's figure slowly fell to the top of the magic circle.

"Magic circle? Humph! Can a mere magic circle stop us?" A strong celestial realm was full of disdain.

"Really? Then you can try!" Feng Wuchen sneered.

As Feng Wuchen's cultivation base soars, and the power of extinction is injected to open the magic circle, the power of the magic circle will be stronger.

"Han Kun, you come to control the magic circle!" Feng Wuchen shouted.

"Yes!" Han Kun nodded respectfully.

"Beidouyan, Yi Tianqing, Lanyue, Nangong Zhan, Qingqing, don't keep your strength!" Feng Wuchen then ordered, his eyes flashing murderously.

"Yes!" Yi Tianqing took his orders respectfully.

"Crimson Emperor, Blood Wind, Soul of the Blade, Huo Ming, Leng Mucheng, Nie Zhong, Duantianfeng, Furious Fight, you eight will assist Han Kun to support the array!" Feng Wuchen ordered again.

"Yes! The Lord!" The eight people respectfully took their orders.

"Chaos God, Huanyang, you lead the brethren, no matter what you kill!" Feng Wuchen issued the last order.

"Yes!" Hundreds of brothers roared, with a high aura, and a **** murderous aura burst out.

After the order was given, Feng Wuchen grabbed it from the air, and the Dragon God Sword flashed out of thin air, and Feng Wuchen's breath skyrocketed again, surpassing the breath after the peak.

"Whoever looks down on the Dragon Temple array, you can give it a try." Feng Wuchen sneered. While talking, the black wings fought, and Feng Wuchen rushed towards Duan Moming fiercely holding the Dragon God sword.

"I can't help myself!" Duan Moming said fiercely, unwilling to show weakness and burst out, his figure completely turned into a white light.

"Huh! I see how powerful your magic formation is!" A strong man of the first celestial realm stepped forward with a face full of disdain, urging a terrifying force, and then slammed it up.

"Huh! Looking for death!" Han Kunsen shouted coldly.

"boom!"

"Buzz!"

The strong man of the first celestial realm dropped a palm, and there was a bang, and the huge magic circle buzzed and vibrated. He thought the magic circle would collapse at any time, and his face showed a smug sneer, but he regretted it in the next second.

"What? It's impossible!" The celestial realm powerhouse fell with a palm, and instead of collapsing the magic circle, an extremely terrifying force bounced back, scaring his face greatly.

"boom!"

"puff!"

The terrifying energy bounced back, with a bang, and a strong celestial realm spit out blood on the spot, and the figure flew out.

"hiss......"

Seeing this scene, all the powerful forces in the Illusory Sea Realm high above the sky were so frightened that they took a breath, and their faces appeared frightened and dumbfounded.

"The magic circle has such terrible power!" The other two celestial realm experts were shocked.

"Can't even break through the celestial realm?" Duan Moming was secretly horrified in his heart, with an expression a little incredible.

How terrible is the magic circle that the celestial realm can't break?

"Who wants to try?" Han Kunsen asked coldly, with a fierce grin on his old face.

"Let's join forces to break the formation! No matter how strong the formation is, it can't stop the power of so many of us!" Angrily shouted a strong man in the celestial realm.

"Then you guys try it!" Feng Wuchen sneered gloating.

When Duan Moming was still tens of meters away, Feng Wuchen urged to infuse the Dragon God Sword with all his strength, and the monstrous sword intent rose to the sky, and the sword body burst into dark red light.

"I have already learned your sword art!" Duan Moming yelled coldly.

"Really? It tastes good, right? What would you say if you were unprepared?" Feng Wuchen asked with a cold sneer in his eyes.