Chapter 1351: Fiasco

"Buzz!"

The thirteen divine swords flashed with brilliant golden light, and they were all filled with domineering sword power, and the space vibrated and rolled violently.

Even if Feng Wuchen's power consumption is huge, even if Feng Wuchen is seriously injured, with the help of beast soul and thirteen divine swords at this moment, Feng Wuchen's breath has reached unprecedented strength.

"Tiantong! This is the last fight!" Feng Wuchen shouted and waved his hand suddenly. Thirteen divine swords flew together, bursting out like lightning, like a bombing missile, powerful and powerful.

"Feng Ying, your strength really makes me admire more and more, the magical beast soul, thirteen divine swords blessing, such a powerful strength, under the heavenly gods, you are enough to be proud." Tian Tongsen said coldly. It's from the heart.

If Feng Wuchen's peak posture, Tiantong might still be a little afraid, but now Feng Wuchen is seriously injured, Tiantong is not afraid.

Feng Wuchen's hands quickly changed, and the thirteen divine swords moved closer to each other, condensing a giant sword, the surface covered with very terrifying power.

"boom!"

Feng Wuchen slapped his palm on the hilt of the Dragon God Sword, and the Dragon God Sword shot out, sweeping away the aura of destruction.

"boom!"

"Buzz!"

"puff!"

The two terrifying forces collided fiercely, with a loud bang, earth-shaking, and the terrifying collision energy rolled away with the force of destruction, directly stunned the sky, and Feng Wuchen spewed a mouthful of blood.

Fortunately, there are three giant beasts to protect, resisting most of the power.

Facing the impact of terrible power, the strength of the three-headed behemoth was greatly reduced, and its size was looming.

"Master! It's too late to leave now!" Long Shenjian shouted loudly.

"Tiantong's strength is too strong, even if you can contend with it, you will end up with a serious injury, but you have to take your life!" The annual calliper shouted.

"drink!"

Enduring the extremely severely injured body, Feng Wuchen yelled, and slapped out a palm in the air. After exhausting the last trace of strength, the Dragon God Sword suddenly accelerated.

"boom!"

"puff!"

The Dragon God Sword slammed into the end of the thirteen God Swords, with a loud explosion, and a more terrifying force burst out. With a loud explosion, the sky pupil spewed a mouthful of blood, and the figure flew out again.

With a violent explosion, the Dragon God Sword and thirteen God Swords were all shaken off.

Destructive energy ripples swept across, and the three giant beasts were unable to withstand it, and completely dissipated. The wind and dust fell like a kite with a broken wire, turning into an arc.

"How is it possible!" Tiantong paled in shock, his face full of shock.

As a powerhouse of the Heavenly God Realm, he was wounded by a severely injured Heavenly King in the late stage!

With the power of the three behemoths plus the power of fourteen divine swords and the triple combat power of the nine-layered universe tower, even the Heavenly God Realm of Tiantong could hardly bear the blessing of so much power.

"Unreasonable!" Tiantong's heart was furious, and his face was extremely hideous. It was a shame and shame for him to be injured in the late stage of a Tianjun!

But thinking that Feng Wuchen was the Young Master of the Dragon God Clan, Tiantong was relieved.

"Dragon God Race Young Master, it's really not easy. It seems that entering will not only give revenge to my father, but also get many of your artifacts." Tiantong said coldly, staring at the falling Feng Wuchen.

Feng Wuchen lost miserably in this battle.

Feng Wuchen's injuries were very serious, his consciousness had begun to blur, and his combat effectiveness had been completely lost.

"Did you fail? The Heavenly God Realm is really not easy to break through." Feng Wuchen was disappointed, thinking that he could break through the limit and break through the Heavenly God Realm at the moment of life and death.

It is a pity that people are not as good as the sky, Feng Wuchen failed, and ultimately failed to break through the Heavenly God Realm.

In the Dragon Temple Square, Ling Xiaoxiao walked around the square with anxious and panic expression on his face.

"Why isn't Brother Feng coming back? Nothing will happen, right?" Ling Xiaoxiao was uneasy, unable to calm down.

Ling Xiaoxiao has been back to the Dragon Temple for a long time, but he hasn't seen Feng Wuchen come back for a long time.

"Xiaoxiao, don't worry, Feng Wuchen lucky people have their own things, and nothing will happen." Ling Muyun comforted.

"Grandpa, Brother Feng's opponent is the son of the Lingdi, a strong man in the Heavenly God Realm!" Ling Xiaoxiao was extremely worried, the more he said, the more anxious.

Kuang Leopard said: "Feng Wuchen has instant movement, and it is not so easy for the Heavenly God Realm to kill him, and he also has space to shuttle."

"This kid has better ability to escape than his own combat power. I'm worried that the kid Tiantong will be played around by Feng Wuchen!" Three-eyed Demon Ape said, not worried at all.

After a few minutes, the terrifying energy ripples gradually dissipated, and the dim space became bright again.

Tiantong slowly descended to the mountain crater where Feng Wuchen was, and looked at the dying Feng Wuchen.

"Looking at your injury, I'm afraid I can't even say the last words, I'll give you a happy one." Tiantongsen said coldly, the fairy sword in his hand stabbed without hesitation.

"Ding!"

At the moment Tiantong shot her hand, a golden light burst out of Feng Wuchen's body, and with a crisp sound, Tiantong's fairy sword bounced away.

"Artifact Soul?" Tiantong glanced coldly at the illusory figure that appeared, and at a glance he could see that it was the artifact soul.

"Shoo hoo!"

Kirin battle armor, annual calipers, dragon god's gloves, swallowing python, Qiankun Pagoda and other artifact souls came out of Feng Wuchen.

"The soul protector." Tiantong said disdainfully: "You have to understand that I will follow in the future, and I am your master!"

"Wishful thinking!" Long Shenjian shouted coldly.

"If this is the case, then I will take care of you first. Fengying is your master. Even if you are a divine tool, you can't exert the power of a divine tool. Only after following me can you feel what power is!" Tiantong said fiercely and terribly The power urged it out, and he did not hesitate to shoot.

The Dragon God Sword and other weapon souls shot at the same time, and the five major weapon souls joined hands, and the strength was indeed powerful.

However, facing the Heavenly God Realm, their strength seemed too weak.

"Boom boom boom!"

Tiantong just waved his hand and shook the five major weapons.

"I'll give you one more chance, obediently surrender me and be forced to take action, otherwise I will let you die!" Tiantong threatened, and the cold voice was shocking.

Tiantong could see that Feng Wuchen's artifacts were very powerful, and greed arose in his heart, wanting to take it for himself.

"You die this heart!" The annual caliper exclaimed.

"Huh! Overestimate!" Tiantong's eyes narrowed slightly. Since the weapon and soul did not cooperate, he had to use force to solve it.

Tiantong caught it in the air, and the terrifying power forcibly sucked the five weapon souls.

"Erase Feng Wuchen's soul mark, you are mine, obediently surrender!" Tiantong grinned.

"Buzz!"

At the moment when Tiantong's words fell, and before he made a move, a terrifying force suddenly burst out of Feng Wuchen's body.

"This is..." Tiantong flashed his face fiercely.

"Heavenly God Realm aura!" Long Shenjian exclaimed.

"Feng Ying broke through the Heavenly God Realm at this time?" Tiantong looked at Feng Wuchen with an incredible expression.