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Chapter 1027

Words:1992Update:22/08/27 13:45:16

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The fierce and merciless massacre caused the Devil Army to retreat and suffer heavy casualties. However, the power of the Cosmos Tower was also greatly depleted.

There were too many Devil Army for the Cosmos Tower to kill them all.

"Humph! You can't hold on much longer, can you? "an expert in the sixth tier of the Divine Transformation Realm said fiercely.

Demonic Extermination roared fiercely, "Don't stop. Destroy it for me!"

"The Cosmos Tower can't hold on much longer!"

The people of the Dragon Temple were extremely anxious and worried.

"Sky Devouring Tiger! How much longer? The Cosmos Tower can't hold on much longer! "

In the fierce battle, Feng Wuchen could feel the power of the Cosmos Tower being rapidly depleted. He couldn't help but ask telepathically.

"Wild Leopard's injuries have recovered by ninety percent!" Sky Devouring Tiger replied.

"Very good! That's enough! "Feng Wuchen replied telepathically. He was overjoyed.

"Feng Wuchen, you're absent-minded. Are you looking down on me?" Sensing Feng Wuchen's absent-mindedness, Demonic Cauldron scolded angrily. He directly sent Feng Wuchen, who was distracted, flying with a punch.

Boom!

Demonic Cauldron stepped into the void and chased after him. His momentum was monstrous. He was so fast that he disappeared in the blink of an eye, stirring up a strong whirlwind.

His eyes flashed fiercely. With a thought, Feng Wuchen immediately used teleportation to dodge Demonic Cauldron's fierce palm in a very magical way.

"Oh no! The teleportation of the Dragon Clan! "Demonic Cauldron's expression suddenly changed.

Boom!

Before Demonic Cauldron could react, Feng Wuchen had already attacked him from the left. With a boom, the attack was impossible to guard against. Demonic Cauldron was sent flying with one punch. Two of his front teeth flew out.

"How is this possible? His power is so domineering. This stinking brat has been showing weakness all this time! " Demonic Cauldron was shocked. The power of Feng Wuchen's punch was terrifying. Its power had increased several times in an instant, catching him off guard.

"Eighth tier of the Divine Transformation Realm. That's all," Feng Wuchen said with a cold smile.

Whoosh!

Boom!

"Pu!"

As soon as Feng Wuchen finished speaking, he disappeared again. The Demonic Cauldron's expression changed again. Then there was another explosion. The Demonic Cauldron spat out a mouthful of blood. Intense pain came from his back and he flew out like a cannonball.

"B * stard!" The Demonic Cauldron cursed.

"Immemorial Dragon God Fist!"

Staring fiercely at the flying Demonic Tripod, Feng Wuchen activated all his power. In the end, he roared and attacked the air with both fists.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Pfff! Pfff!"

"Buzz!"

In the next moment, a magical scene appeared. Feng Wuchen's fists seemed to pierce through space. The flying Demonic Tripod strangely appeared around Feng Wuchen's merciless fists. Explosions rang out continuously. Demonic Tripod spat out blood and his injuries worsened.

"How terrifying! The Demonic Cauldron is no match for Feng Wuchen!"

"The Demonic Tripod has been injured!"

"Feng Wuchen has been hiding his strength all this time!"

The Demon Transformation Realm cultivators were shocked. Fear and worry appeared on their faces.

"Brother Feng! Kill him! "Liu Qingyang roared angrily.

"Palace Lord! Kill him! "the people of Dragon God Temple roared.

"This is Leng Hun's spatial power!" The Demonic Cauldron was shocked.

"Demonic Qi Protection!" The furious Demonic Cauldron forcefully activated his power and condensed a black energy shield.

"Can you block it?" Feng Wuchen's lips curled up in disdain. Then he shouted, "Break!"

"Boom boom boom!"

"Crack!"

The overbearing and terrifying Dragon God Fist attacked wildly, shattering the Demonic Cauldron's energy shield.

"How is this possible? How can he be so powerful? "The Demonic Cauldron's expression changed again. Fear rose in his heart.

At this moment, he truly realized that Feng Wuchen's true power was no lower than the Eighth Tier of the Soul Transformation Realm.

When Feng Wuchen used his true power, the Demonic Cauldron couldn't fight back at all. It couldn't even take one hit.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Pfft pfft pfft!"

The energy shield shattered. The Demonic Cauldron couldn't hold on anymore and was mercilessly bombarded by Feng Wuchen. After taking hundreds of punches, the Demonic Cauldron was heavily injured.

"Wild Leopard! Come out! "Feng Wuchen suddenly shouted after heavily injuring the Demonic Cauldron.

"What? Wild Leopard? "

"Primordial Wild Leopard!"

"Has the Wild Leopard recovered? It can't be, right? "

Hearing Feng Wuchen's roar, the Demon Army instinctively showed fear because of their fear of the Wild Leopard.

The terror of the Wild Leopard was enough to intimidate the Demon Army.

"Wild Leopard?" The people of Dragon God Dao were also shocked.

Wasn't the Wild Leopard seriously injured? It had only been three days. It couldn't have recovered.

They all looked at Feng Wuchen in confusion.

"Feng Wuchen! Who are you trying to scare? The Wild Leopard has been heavily injured by the Demon King. It will take at least half a year to recover! "Demonic Mie shouted angrily. He wasn't worried at all, nor was he intimidated.

"Phew! I almost forgot that the Wild Leopard is valued by the Demon King! That scared me to death. "A Demon Clan member heaved a sigh of relief.

"This stinking brat really knows how to scare people!" A Divine Transformation Realm expert gritted his teeth and said angrily.

"Is that so?" Feng Wuchen said with an evil smile. At this time, Feng Wuchen had already taken out the Primordial Year Ring.

The crescent-shaped gear slowly rotated on Feng Wuchen's body.

"Primordial Divine Artifact! Primordial Year Ring! "The expressions of Demonic Mie and the other Divine Transformation Realm experts changed drastically.

"Roar!"

While the Demon Army was shocked, an earth-shattering roar with monstrous power suddenly sounded between heaven and earth.

"Wild Leopard!"

"The roar of the Wild Leopard!"

"It's … it's really the Wild Leopard!"

The Demon Army's expression changed drastically. Fear was instantly written all over their faces. They felt like their hearts were about to jump out.

"Has the Wild Leopard recovered?" Liu Qingyang said in shock.

"How is that possible! The Wild Leopard's injuries are so serious. It's impossible for it to recover in three days. Even on the seventh floor, it's impossible for it to recover so quickly! "Ye Tianwei said in horror. Everyone from the Dragon Temple was shocked.

"Whoosh!"

A huge black shadow burst out from the Ninefold Cosmos Pagoda. An incomparably terrifying aura swept out, scaring the Demon Army out of their wits.

"Run! Run! "The moment they saw the Wild Leopard, the Demon Army completely panicked.

"Roar!"

While everyone was frightened and puzzled, another earth-shattering roar sounded. The monstrous aura pressed down on everyone, making them feel weak.

"Primordial Beast! The Heaven Devouring Tiger! "

"The aura of the Heaven Devouring Tiger!"

"What the hell is going on? How did they recover so quickly? "

The Demon Army became more and more frightened. Everyone couldn't help but retreat in horror. No one wanted to stay; they just wanted to retreat immediately.

The people from the Dragon Temple were stunned. They didn't know what was going on.

"Retreat! Retreat! "Demonic Mie, who was extremely frightened, shouted in panic.

The hundreds of thousands of Demon Army fled in extreme panic. No one dared to stay for a moment.

"It's too late to leave now!" Feng Wuchen said extremely fiercely. His eyes narrowed slightly, and his murderous aura soared to the sky.

"Go!"

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