Chapter 963: Teamfight

Motian and Mo Aotian were seriously injured, and they were unable to resist the wind and dustless black fire dragon.

"Good job!"

Perceiving the explosion of the devil soul, Feng Wuchen's mouth evoked a wicked smile, and then after a while with his hand, the fire dragon flew out.

"The fire dragon condensed by the ancient Wuhuo!" The Demon Soul frowned deeply, but still moved forward without fear.

"Dragonbound! Sleepy!"

While the Dragon Emperor hurriedly pursued, his hands were sealed, and buckets of thick dragon whip shot out.

"Shoo hoo!"

Baili Yufeng and Ling Xiaoxiao flickered quickly, attacking from the left and right sides respectively.

"Small bugs!"

Mohunsen said coldly, the terrifying power burst out, and the attack of the three of them was smashed by a horrible vigor.

The terrifying energy and vigor blocked the pursuit of the Dragon Emperor three.

"What a strong power!" The Dragon Emperor was shocked, his face was slightly pale, and the blood was vomited.

Baili Yufeng and Ling Xiaoxiao attacked from both sides, but they didn't suffer much impact.

"boom!"

"Buzz!"

The demon soul arrived in a flash, and the fist containing terrifying energy slammed fiercely on the dragon's head, with an earth-shattering explosion, and the terrifying energy directly shattered the huge fire dragon.

"It swallowed so much power in just an instant!" The Demon Soul was secretly shocked.

"The power is far above Mo Aotian. Hard touch is absolutely impossible. Wuhuo's attack will not work at all, and it will be too late to swallow." Feng Wuchen frowned and said secretly, while taking a look at the other combat companions.

"This person's power is terrible!" The Dragon Sovereign frowned, his expression becoming more solemn.

"Feng Wuchen! What else can you do, just use it!" Mohunsen said coldly, rushing towards Feng Wuchen.

"Shoo hoo!"

The Dragon Sovereign three are already approaching quickly, because they are the main attackers of this battle, and Feng Wuchen is only an auxiliary.

Feng Wuchen took the initiative this time, his wings shook, and he rushed towards the demon soul like lightning.

"Shoo hoo!"

At the same time, Feng Wuchen waved his hand again when the burst shot out, dozens of terrifying black fire dragons flew out, hurriedly supporting Feng Tianlan and Baili Xin'er.

Feng Wuchen said, don't worry, leave him behind!

"Be careful!" The Demon Jade's expression changed drastically, terrified, and immediately retreated.

More than a dozen terrifying black fire dragons rushed to the magic jade and more than a dozen gods with a monstrous aura, scaring them to panic, and all of them retreated in panic, creating a great opportunity for Feng Tianlan and the others!

More than a dozen terrifying black fire dragons, under Feng Wuchen's control, blocked the back and the left and right sides of the magic jade and others.

"Oops! Our strength has been swallowed!" The magic jade was shocked, and his heart began to panic.

"Take advantage of this time!" Feng Tianlan shouted, the jade hand quickly sealed, and the shadow rose to the sky, behind him a domineering fire phoenix appeared, and he shouted: "Xianjue! Fire Phoenix!"

"High-ranking martial arts! Xuanyu Hanbing Palm!" Baili Xin'er yelled.

"Xianjue! Soul Destruction Thunder!" A strong Raksha clan immediately shot.

"Shoo hoo!"

"Buzz!"

A series of terrifying martial arts flew out, with surging momentum, all kinds of dazzling brilliance covering the void, fierce and ruthless offensive, breathtaking.

"It's over!" Moyu and others seemed to have forgotten to resist.

"Nether Magic Orb!"

Perceiving that the Demon Jade and others are in danger, Mo Aotian flashed forward for the first time, and when he shot it, he sacrificed the Demon Orb, and his power instantly doubled.

"Mo Luo anger cut!" Mo Aotian formed a profound imprint, ignoring the power of the black fire and fire dragon, and finally shouted, swept out with his big hand, and the terrifying black energy shot out like a lightning, with a fierce momentum.

"Boom!"

"Puff puff!"

"Buzz!"

More than a dozen horrible energies collided with the Mo Aotian energy, and they exploded when they hit. Both sides were shaken out by the horrible energy ripples. A dozen fire dragons also dispersed, and Mo Yu and others vomited blood one after another.

"Seriously injured, I dare to take action, not knowing whether it is alive!" Feng Tian Lansen said coldly.

"Their power has been swallowed a lot by the black fire! Feng Wuchen is really courageous, facing the Ninth Level of the Transcendent Realm, dare to support us!" Baili Xiner solemnly said, her beautiful eyes rushed towards the demon soul The wind is clean.

"Good opportunity!" Ye Tianwei's eyes flashed with cold light, his palm curled his claws, a golden leaf came out, and his figure burst out like lightning.

"Man Ye Jue!"

Ye Tianwei screamed, and instantly condensed tens of thousands of terrifying golden leaves, with a monstrous aura.

"go with!"

"Shoo hoo!"

With a wave of Ye Tianwei's hand, tens of thousands of terrifying golden leaves flew out like torrential pear blossom needles, and the picture was extremely visual.

More than a dozen gods, including Mo Aotian and Moyu, were flying out at this moment, and they were all seriously injured.

"Not good!" Mo Aotian looked on, and immediately grabbed the magic jade and forcibly avoided it.

"Chichichichi!"

Other powerful demons were instantly pierced by tens of thousands of golden leaves, severely injured and unprepared, the powerful of the gods could not escape death!

"Smelly boy!" Motian was furious, with a hideous face, but he was seriously injured, and he couldn't help at all at this moment. The power in his body needed to condense the heavenly demon enchantment just in case.

"What a domineering martial skill!" Feng Tianlan and the others glanced at Ye Tianwei in shock.

"It's not easy! Very special means!" Ling Yufeng of the Raksha clan exclaimed.

"Ye Tianwei! Good job!" Ling Xiaoxiao yelled in relief, and Liu Qingyang and others were also excited and shouted.

"I will leave the two more to you!" Ye Tianwei smiled slightly.

At the same time, Feng Wuchen rushed towards the demon soul, and the power of time was in a state of being released at this moment.

"Devil soul! Beware of the power of Feng Wuchen time! He can control time to become ten times slower!" Mo Tian hurriedly shouted.

"Feng Wuchen's power of time has a certain range! Don't get close to Feng Wuchen!" Mo Aotian then added, with a solemn expression.

"Is it ten times slower? In the face of absolute power, the same can be done?" The Demon Soul frowned and wondered, but he firmly believed that in the face of absolute power, any power was weak!

"Teleport!"

Feng Wuchen shot out like lightning, and with a fierce shout, his figure disappeared in a flash.

"Dragon Body Art!" Demon Soul frowned deeply.

When Feng Wuchen appeared again, he was already on the left side of the demon soul, and under the control of Feng Wuchen, the time flow instantly slowed down ten times.

The body of the demon soul slowed down strangely, without warning.

"The Demon Soul is powerful and can break me forcibly. Time is slow! A quick battle and a quick decision!" Feng Wuchen said through the voice, and the figure disappeared from the Demon Soul in a flash.

"The body can't move!" The devil soul shook his heart.

"Opportunity here! Do it!" Long Sovereign shouted, "Long Jin! Seal!"

"Shoo hoo!"

A dozen golden energy dragon tendons burst out, like golden lightning, binding the whole body and limbs of the devil soul.