Dragon God Sovereign

Chapter 955: Power horror



Chapter 955: Power horror

Chapter 955: Power horror

The power of time urged again, within a hundred feet of a radius, time was instantaneously slow ten times, but Feng Wuchen was not affected in any way, the wings shook, and burst out like lightning.

"The body can't move anymore!" Moyu and others were panicked again.

When unable to move, it is simply at the mercy of others.

"Time has changed again!" Mo Aotian's heart was shocked and his expression changed drastically.

Unable to turn his horrified eyes, watching Feng Wuchen flash forward without any hindrance.

It was just a moment of effort. Feng Wuchen was in control of time, and when he approached Mo Aotian, time disappeared with Feng Wuchen's thoughts.

But this Huimo Aotian had already lost the opportunity to escape.

"Prince Dragon God Fist!"

Overbearing and terrifying power is condensed on the glove, the dazzling dark red brilliance imprints the space, Feng Wuchen screams fiercely, the monstrous aura burst out, and a punch is ruthlessly blasted on Mo Aotian's chest.

"It's over!" Feeling this terrifying power, Mo Aotian was shocked.

Unfortunately, under the control of the power of time, he couldn't avoid it at all.

Feng Wuchen's punch is absolutely terrifying.

"boom!"

"puff!"

With an explosive punch, Mo Aotian vomited blood on the spot, and his figure flew out like a cannonball. Wherever he passed, the space rolled violently.

"What kind of power is this?" Mo Aotian said in horror. He couldn't believe that Feng Wuchen could vomit blood with the dual cultivation of the Divine Realm.

"Mo Aotian!" The expressions of Mo Yu and others changed drastically. When they found that they could move, they couldn't help screaming with panic on their faces.

Demon Jade and more than a dozen young geniuses from the Demon Race were already terrified by Feng Wuchen's terrifying combat power.

"hiss......"

Seeing this scene, Liu Qingyang and others gasped in horror.

"It's terrible! A punch made Mo Aotian vomit blood!" Liu Qingyang exclaimed, shaking all over.

"The power of the artifact is too terrifying! Master's combat power can already cross the five-level realm." Chi Kong swallowed hard and said.

"The magical tool cooperates with the power of time, and I am afraid that once the nine-fold peak of the divine realm is transformed, no one can help to get a teacher!" Zhang Junlan said in a daze, the horror of wind and dust was beyond his imagination.

The eighth-tier forged artifact gloves, the power is terrifying.

The power of Feng Wuchen's punch is comparable to the power of the Seventh Realm of Transcendent God Realm!

Mo Aotian was hit by Feng Wuchen without precaution, and his domineering power made him unable to bear it.

"What are you still doing? Hurry up!" Enduring the pain that spread throughout the body, Mo Aotian roared at Mo Yu and the others, his pale face swelling with blue veins.

But before the magic jade and the others could make a move, Feng Wuchen waved his hand in vain, palm facing the magic jade and the others.

At that moment, the movements of the Demon Jade group were ten times slower.

"The power of time is in my hands, which means that your lives are in my hands." Feng Wuchen sneered sneerly, and glanced fiercely at Moyu and others.

Mo Aotian looked at Moyu and others, and said in his heart: "Feng Wuchen can only control the flow of time within a certain range. As long as he is not caught by him, he can avoid the power of time."

More than a dozen demon jade transforming gods are trapped by the power of four pieces, but Mo Aotian is not affected. It can be seen that the control range of the power of time is limited.

"Hmph!" Mo Aotian looked savage, and immediately displayed the Demon Clan's body skills.

"Shoo!"

Mo Aotian's figure turned into strands of weird black energy flickering one after another, with a terrifying speed, like a ghost, making it impossible to catch.

"His speed is too fast! I can't see it at all!" Beidou Yan frowned.

"Mo Aotian's strength is indeed terrifying. He was injured by the Baili Heaven Realm before, and he still has such a fighting power." Ye Tianwei exclaimed, but he didn't worry at all.

"No matter how strong he is, he can't get close to Brother Feng." Ling Xiaoxiao said with a light smile, her pretty face showing no signs of worry.

Feng Wuchen had a wicked smile on his face, allowing Mo Aotian to flicker.

"Feng Wuchen, as long as I avoid the range controlled by the power of your time, you never want to trap me!" Moao Tiansen's cold and ethereal voice came.

"Oh? Did you see it so soon? So what?" Feng Wuchen still had no fear on his face, controlling the palms of Demon Jade and others, and he had begun to gather terrible power.

"Their lives are in my hands. Can you save them?" Feng Wuchen asked with a sneer. Feng Wuchen, who has the power of time, is equivalent to controlling life.

"Shoo!"

"Buzz!"

The next second, without waiting for Feng Wuchen to take action, the space in all directions burst into black energy beams at the same time, containing terrifying power, and the sonic boom was deafening.

But at the moment when dozens of terrifying black energies approached Feng Wuchen, they all stopped strangely, moving very slowly.

"Sure enough!" Mo Aotian said secretly in his heart: "Even if my speed is higher than him, it is impossible to get close to him."

"call out!"

Just as Mo Aotian was talking to himself secretly, Feng Wuchen's figure disappeared strangely in vain, silently.

"It's over!" Mo Aotian's expression suddenly changed!

Teleport!

Mo Aotian had guessed it, but it was too late. At the moment he noticed it, he was already under the control of Feng Wuchen's time power.

"boom!"

"puff!"

An extremely strange explosion spread, Mo Aotian's mouth spouted a mouthful of blood at a very slow speed, and his face slowly became twisted and painful.

"The control of the power of time does have a certain range, but you seem to underestimate my strength." Feng Wuchen's icy voice came from behind Mo Aotian.

At this moment, Mo Aotian was already unable to move, but Mo Yu and others not far away were rescued.

"No matter how fast you are, you can't move instantaneously, right?" Feng Wuchen sneered. As he spoke, the index finger condensed with terrifying energy was lightly touching Mo Aotian's sadness.

Mo Aotian felt terrified at the moment he touched it, and under the control of time, he had only a dead end.

"Feng Wuchen, stop!" The magic jade roared at Feng Wuchen. A dozen or so gods transformed into the realm of experts, immediately dispersed, and rushed towards Feng Wuchen.

"Life and death!" Feng Wuchen sneered.

At this moment, Feng Wuchen seemed to be aware of something, frowned slightly, and secretly said: "He is here!"

"Young Master is here!" Mo Yu was overjoyed, and they also noticed the existence of Mo Tian.

"call out!"

Realizing that Mo Tian has arrived, Feng Wuchen did not hesitate to take action, a terrifying light of blood, ruthlessly penetrated Mo Aotian's chest.

"Break it for me!" Motian's anger sounded in vain, and the figure flashed forward, holding the black giant axe, fiercely slashing into the wind and dust.


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