Chapter 741: Cold Soul

The powerful force of the eight layers of the celestial realm turned into a gust of wind and swept away, which was breathtaking.

The horror is almost suffocating.

After Feng Wuchen refined the power of nothingness and integrated the power into the power of destruction, the power that burst out was even more terrifying and domineering.

This vast and surging momentum alone is enough to shock the heroes.

Because of this monstrous force, the war was brought to a short halt.

At this moment, the fierce battle scene seemed to freeze, and everyone's horrified eyes fell on Feng Wuchen.

"As expected of the teacher, it seems that the teacher has refined the power of nothingness!" Zhang Junlan's face was full of horror, pale as paper.

"It's terrible, the strength of the Palace Master is not far from the God Transformation Realm!" Ye Tianwei was also terrified.

Leng Hun was completely stunned, staring at Feng Wuchen dumbfounded. Deep down in his heart, Leng Hun began to feel jealous of Feng Wuchen.

Feng Wuchen's terrifying practice speed, I'm afraid it won't be long before he can surpass Leng Hun.

Feng Wuchen stood proudly in the void, his frightening gaze swept towards Leng Hun, Sen coldly said: "With your strength, you want to kill me, I'm afraid it's not so easy."

"boom!"

"Buzz!"

While speaking, Feng Wuchen launched an offensive in vain, with a roar, Feng Wuchen turned into a burst of blood and shot out, like a **** lightning, with a surging momentum and breathtaking, and a domineering aura could shake the space.

Feng Wuchen's speed is very terrifying, and he arrives in the blink of an eye without using any physical skills.

There was a wicked smile at the corner of his mouth, Feng Wuchen's **** fist, carrying the power of destroying the world and destroying the earth, smashed at Lenghun, his fists and wind roared, domineering.

"Huh!" Leng Hun's face turned grimly, extremely fierce, unwilling to show weakness and blasted a punch.

"boom!"

"Buzz!"

Two fists clashed hard, with a deafening blast, and extremely violent energy ripples rolled away, and the void rolled like a raging wave on the sea, and the powerhouses at high altitude were frightened and fled.

The fierce hard touch, Feng Wuchen did not fall to the wind, the fierce and domineering power, on the contrary, shocked Leng Hun.

"His power is not limited to the Eighth Layer of the Celestial Realm! There is also the power of a high-grade fairy tool! No, his fairy tool... is a quasi-sacred tool!" Leng Hun's heart was shaken.

Feng Wuchen raised his head slightly, staring at Leng Hun with cold eyes, and sneered: "Are you afraid?"

Hearing this, the shocked cold soul suddenly sank, and his skin twitched. He gritted his teeth and said, "Smelly boy, how dare you look down on me? Don't rely on your own black fire to be great! It irritates me, you Will know the consequences!"

"Oh? Really?" Feng Wuchen didn't change his face, still sneered: "With your eighth level of Celestial Realm cultivation base, your power can reach the ninth level of Celestial Realm at most. Although the power is above me, it may not be seen. You can kill me."

"Feng Wuchen!" Lenghun was extremely angry, unprecedented anger, and the terrifying murderous aura almost turned into substance and spread.

The furious cold soul burst out of the power of the whole body, and its aura soared to the level of the nine peaks of the celestial pole realm. It was extremely terrifying and made a strong fear.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Buzz!"

The cold soul has a hideous face and is extremely terrifying, launching a frantic attack on Feng Wuchen, fierce head-to-head collision, earth-shattering explosion, fierce battle, comparable to the battle of the powerful in the gods.

The speed is very limited due to the hard clash of fists and feet, and the people who are weak in cultivation can't see their movements at all.

Facing Leng Soul's full attack, Feng Wuchen's physical body was suppressed at this moment, no matter how powerful it was. If it weren't for the extremely rich fighting eyes of the Evil Dragon God, he would have been defeated long ago.

As the two men fought fiercely and the two armies fell into a short pause, the war began again, and the battlefield once again set off a **** storm.

Those who transform the gods and the celestial realms fight each other.

The three Chi Yuan joined hands and launched a cold-blooded onslaught against Luo Wuchang, but because of injuries, the three were unable to suppress Luo Wuchang.

Looking at the six elders of Zhang Wufeng, faced with the terrifying strength of the twin brothers, even if the six transforming gods joined hands, as the battle time passed, they all fell into a disadvantage.

After all, only Zhang Wufeng and the Great Elder of Xianqige reached the third level of the Transcendent God Realm, and they were still wounded in the battle, and they were unable to defeat the twin brothers.

Fortunately, there are hundreds of soldiers in the Dragon Temple crazy to kill the enemy, and they have an advantage in numbers.

The soldiers were led by the Red Emperor, Huanyang, and Chaos God. They were so stupid that the major forces of the Hegemony were retreating steadily, and the brutal killings scared the major forces of the Hegemony.

"Leng Hun's strength is indeed tyrannical, if it is to spur the power of space, I am afraid that no one under the Transcendent God Realm is his opponent." Feng Wuchen secretly said in his heart.

The power of the ninth peak of the celestial realm was not yet the most powerful force of the cold soul, and the cold soul had not yet stimulated the power of space.

It can be seen that the mainland's first genius is by no means a waste of fame.

"Smelly boy! So you have this skill! Pay your life!" The frantic attack suppressed the wind and dust, and the cold soul shouted fiercely.

The palm of the cold soul blasted fiercely, and the power doubled. Looking at the posture, it was a move that intended to forcefully break through the wind and clean the dust, and severely hit the wind and dust.

"If you don't use the power of your space, do you think you can deal with me?" Feng Wuchen sneered slightly, moving his mind and displaying it instantly.

"boom!"

"Buzz!"

As soon as the cold soul was caught, there was a bang, and the terrifying energy blasted the void out of a void zone. The violent energy ripples swept wildly, but it was still half a second slow.

Lenghun's catch blasted into the air!

"Triple Heavenly Fury Palm!"

Feng Wuchen's cold shout suddenly sounded behind Leng Hun, and Feng Wuchen slammed up without mercy.

"Not good!" Leng Hun's face changed slightly after hearing Feng Wuchen's cold shout.

"boom!"

"Buzz!"

Feng Wuchen slammed Leng Hun's back with a firm palm, and with a bang, the overbearing force shook Leng Hun away, and Leng Hun had no time to react.

Moving instantaneously, Lenghun didn't notice it either.

But it is a pity that Feng Wuchen's power can't hurt Lenghun, and the power gap is too great.

"Where did Feng Wuchen cultivate such a weird body technique? Why can't I notice it? And almost all the people in the Dragon Temple have cultivated this kind of magical body technique." Leng Hun said inwardly.

Feng Wuchen's instant movement, Leng Hun saw a lot, but he couldn't crack it.

The figure was forcibly stabilized, his slightly squinted eyes swept towards Feng Wuchen, and Lenghun said fiercely: "Feng Wuchen, with your strength, you can't hurt me at all. This palm is irrelevant."

"You have such a strong power, you may not be able to deal with me!" Feng Wuchen sneered confidently.

"Buzz!"

The skin and flesh of the cold soul's face twitched violently, and the power of the space in the body finally couldn't help but urged out, and the surging breath soared.

In the blink of an eye, the breath of the cold soul has broken through the ninth peak of the celestial pole realm, and it can be said that half of the foot has stepped into the **** transformation realm!