Chapter 962: The battle begins

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and the Demon Soul shot like lightning without hesitation.

"call out!"

A black shadow disappeared in a flash, straight into the wind and dust, magnificent.

The eyes of the Demon Soul looked like a wolf, staring at Feng Wuchen extremely fiercely.

Jinlong Yin Wuhun urged out, Feng Wuchen stared at the demon soul bursting out with cold eyes, and immediately shouted in a low voice: "Space shuttle!"

"boom!"

"Buzz!"

The demon soul arrived in a flash and slammed a palm on the void, but it was still half a step slow, and several people in Feng Wuchen had disappeared, and the spreading terrifying power directly turned the surrounding towering mountains into ashes.

"Space shuttle!" Mohun frowned slightly.

"Huh! Running very fast." Motian looked at the amber stone in his palm with a look of disdain, Motianxie smiled and said: "However, you can't escape the palm of this young master."

"Young Master, don't worry, Feng Wuchen can't run away." The Demon Soul respectfully said, his figure turned into a black mist and dispersed.

"Father, the amber stone is in your hand! When you break the seal, your cultivation level will increase greatly!" Mo Tian said excitedly, with his palm bent and put the amber stone into the storage ring.

On the other side, Mo Aotian, who was tracking the old man, appeared on a mountain.

"Where did this old man go? In a blink of an eye, he disappeared strangely." Mo Aotian looked left and right, tracked it out for the first time, but lost it.

The elder had already noticed Mo Aotian's tracking. How could such old monsters be tracked by juniors like Mo Aotian?

"Damn, breathless, this old thing is really not simple." Mo Aotian gritted his teeth and said angrily.

Mo Aotian urged his true essence, formed sword fingers, then closed his eyes and felt it carefully. It seemed that he didn't want to give up.

"Young Master, the old man escaped, his body is very strange." After opening his eyes, Mo Aotian said through a voice transmission.

"That old monster is indeed not easy." Motian sneered slightly, but he didn't care.

"That old thing needs to be recast in flesh, don't worry about him for the time being, and immediately track Feng Wuchen's whereabouts, the Primordial Power must get it as soon as possible," Motian said.

"Yes!" Mo Aotian respectfully transmitted the sound, and then disappeared into black energy.

However, as soon as Mo Aotian left, an illusory figure appeared strangely.

The illusory figure is the old predecessor, looking at the pill in his hand, frowning and saying, "Sure enough, I am ambitious, and I shouldn't stay here for long, but I want time to recast my body."

The old man is able to completely cover his own breath, and he is still in a weak soul body, which shows that his strength is not simple.

A few people from Feng Wuchen penetrated from the space somewhere in the endless abyss and escaped smoothly.

"Good risk! That guy is terrible, even stronger than the Demon Elder." Liu Qingyang breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Feng Wuchen used the space shuttle in time, otherwise they were afraid that no one could escape.

Feng Wuchen took out a pill and swallowed it, and said: "The natural disaster is coming soon. First find a place to avoid it. Send the news to Ye Tianwei and the others, saying that they have found the amber stone. Let them join together as soon as possible. So as not to be taken advantage of by the demons."

"Unfortunately, it was snatched by that **** Motian!" Liu Qingyang helplessly spread his hands.

"That **** Motian is really hateful!" Zhang Junlan gritted his teeth and clenched his fists.

"Hurry up and send the news, you can't give Motian a chance!" Feng Wuchen solemnly said.

Feng Wuchen and the others were divided into four groups, and their strength was greatly reduced. If Motian attacked them at this time, no one could resist Demon Soul.

Therefore, everyone must be recalled in the shortest possible time.

After the news spread, Ye Tianwei, Dragon Emperor and others rushed to where Feng Wuchen was.

"He stopped! Very good, his position has been locked." Feng Wuchen said secretly, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

About half an hour later, Ye Tianwei, Dragon Emperor and others joined Feng Wuchen one after another.

The whole group was safe, Feng Wuchen was completely relieved.

"Hall Master, where is Amber Stone?" Ye Tianwei asked excitedly.

"Brother Feng, really found the amber stone?" Baili Yufeng couldn't help asking.

"Hey, it's a pity." Liu Qingyang shook his head helplessly, and then told the story.

After listening, the dragon king's face became extremely ugly, his fists clenched, and he gritted his teeth and said angrily: "This **** again! Had it not been for the enchantment of the demon, I would have killed him!"

"Now that this is not important anymore, the important thing is how to get the amber stone back." Feng Tianlan said coldly.

"Sister Tianlan is right. You must never let the amber stone fall into the hands of the demon. Brother Feng, let's join hands together and we are not afraid to beat them." Ling Xiaoxiao nodded, her beautiful eyes flashed fiercely.

Beidouyan clenched a fist and said angrily: "Girl Xiaoxiao is right, Motian and Mo Aotian are both injured, Moyu and the others are not threatening to us. To put it bluntly, it is just a devil soul, even if he is stronger than Mo Aotian. We may not lose."

"Come! Everyone, be careful." Feng Wuchen frowned deeply, already sensing the aura of the devil soul.

The atmosphere was instantly dignified to the extreme, and everyone took a fighting pose, watching the sky vigilantly.

Feng Wuchen urged all his strength to sacrifice the Qilin Armor and Dragon God's gloves, and the terrifying aura soared to the sixth peak of the God Transformation Realm.

Ling Xiaoxiao exploded with all his strength, and his cultivation was as high as the fourth level of the God Realm!

The dragon emperor advances, transforming into the seventh realm of the gods.

Baili Yufeng, fusion of blood and the endless power of eternal power, the cultivation base soared to the five-fold realm of the gods transformation.

"Shoo hoo!"

In a short while, Mo Tian and Mo Hun and other powerful demons appeared one after another, and a horrible and evil aura swept away.

"Feng Wuchen, you can't escape from the palm of this young master, so behave and catch it." Motian Opera sneered and motioned for the Mohun to take action.

Demon Soul shot mercilessly, with extremely cold eyes, only Feng Wuchen was alone.

"We have a huge gap between the strength of the Demon Soul. Brother Dragon Emperor, you are the main attacker of the Demon Soul. Brother Baili, you and Xiaoxiao will assist from both sides, and the others will deal with the Demon Jade and them. I will leave the rest to me. You just attack, behind Give them all to me, if you can kill, but the premise is to ensure that you are not severely injured, Ye Tianwei, you look for opportunities to wait for the opportunity." Feng Wuchen said solemnly, staring at Motian with cold eyes.

"Okay!" Dragon Emperor was full of trust in Feng Wuchen.

"Do it!" Feng Wuchen shouted, and the Dragon Emperor and his group burst out.

"Kill without mercy!" Mo Tiansen ordered coldly, grinning fiercely.

Feng Wuchen spurred the power of time, while shaking his wings bursting out. Feng Wuchen's goal was Motian and Moaotian.

"Peng!"

When the mind moved, the black fire urged it, and under the control of Feng Wuchen, a huge black fire dragon of thousands of feet was formed, and it fiercely rushed to Mo Tian and Mo Ao Tian.

"Young Master!" The Demon Soul's expression changed slightly, and immediately changed the direction of attack, turning to the black fire dragon.