Chapter 3059: Return to the Holy Realm

The hope that ignited was instantly shattered.

Gu Xianzun and others were all petrified on the spot, and the feeling of falling into the dark **** was more terrifying than death.

"Each of the titled ancient gods has terrible strength. It can wipe out countless worlds with a snap of your finger, but the level of difference is very obvious. Although the difference between cyan and blue fingers is only one level, the power is very different. Old Monster Chen, you don't have any hope. When the deity breaks the seal, summoning the nightmare clan is the time of your death! Haha!" The arrogant disappearance of the nightmare came from the seal formation again.

"Is Lord Feng unable to stop it?" Tianhen Law Protector was desperate on the spot, his head blank.

"The blue ancient **** pulls his finger..." Chu Xi trembled, and there was more fear on her face, as much fear.

Elder He Qing and the others, their souls flew out of their bodies, and for the first time they felt such intense fear and despair.

The existence of the titled ancient **** seems to be an insurmountable force, which makes people feel endless despair when they hear it.

"The deity has been in the ancient immortal world for millions of years. I have never heard of Master Feng's name. This deity is really curious. What is the sacred Master Feng in your mouth [Biqugex.co]." The nightmare said curiously.

Unfortunately, no one can answer him.

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The Pangu Realm controls the temple.

"Messenger, why did the ancient **** call you so late? Do you not put the ancient **** in your eyes?" a black-robed old man asked coldly in the hall.

"The titled Lord Ancient God, my subordinates were tracking down the Nightmare in the Ancient Immortal Realm just now, so I wasted some time, and there was no disrespect to the titled Lord Ancient God." The messenger knelt down immediately, panicking in his heart.

The horror of the titled ancient **** could wipe out the entire Pangu Realm with a single finger, and the messenger didn't know if the titled ancient **** would destroy him because of a trace of dissatisfaction.

"Can there be traces of the nightmare?" the titled ancient **** asked.

"Enjoy the title of Lord Ancient God, the subordinates don't know who the Dark Nightmare of the Ancient Immortal Realm is. They asked some powerful people, but they don't know, so they haven't found it out yet." The messenger replied respectfully.

"Humph! Useless waste!" The titled ancient **** snorted coldly.

"puff!"

With just a cold snort, the messenger spit out blood and was seriously injured on the spot.

The controller on the side was already scared to death, and his face was extremely pale, even if he was worried that the messenger would be killed, the controller did not dare to speak.

Even the strong ancient **** who controls the temple, dare not say anything at this moment.

"The old man who killed the king said that the nightmare is still alive, and should not be wrong, it must be somewhere in the ancient immortal world." The titled ancient **** said to himself.

The old eyes glanced at the messenger and titled the ancient gods: "Continue to investigate, if you can't find out, the ancient **** will kill you."

"Yes! Titled Ancient God Lord!" The messenger replied respectfully, and immediately disappeared, not daring to stay for a while.

Regardless of whether you can find it, take the order first and take one step at a time.

"You, go get some wine for the ancient god." The titled ancient **** points to the ancient gods, very domineering and tyrannical.

"Yes!" Even if there were 10,000 people unwilling, Master Ancient God did not dare to disobey the order.

"Since the nightmare is still alive, don't worry, the old thing like King Killer will soon wake up." The titled ancient **** said to himself.

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The balcony on the sixth floor of Feng Restaurant.

Feng Wuchen looked helpless and depressed, and the plan could not keep up with the changes, and people were not as good as the sky.

Feng Wuchen really has no way to deal with the existence of the titled ancient god. For one thing, he cannot use the power of the emperor, and secondly, the emperor cannot help. Thirdly, Feng Wuchen only has the fingers of the ancient gods. Feng Wuchen hasn't tried it and doesn't know whether the master can summon it.

"Emperor Changsheng, can I summon the titled ancient **** of the ancient gods?" Feng Wuchen asked through voice transmission.

"Why do you summon the titled ancient god?" Changsheng asked questioningly.

"Of course there is something in trouble." Feng Wuchen smiled helplessly.

"If you have an ancient god, of course you can summon it." Emperor Ming's light laughter came.

"Sure enough." Feng Wuchen breathed a sigh of relief. After all, he has never tried it. Feng Wuchen needs to be sure.

"Feng Wuchen, if you don't have one, this great emperor can give you some ancient gods, all of them are disciples of this great emperor." The great emperor Tianji heard a voice.

"Thank you, Emperor Tianji, but I have the ancient gods to pull the fingers." Feng Wuchen said with a smile.

When the words fell, Feng Wuchen suddenly thought of something, and quickly asked: "Three great emperors, can you send me back to the holy world? This shouldn't affect my cultivation, right? I didn't use your power, just let you It's just a small favor, the Great Emperor Yuanshi won't blame it."

"That's okay." The Emperor Changsheng laughed lightly.

"Haha! Great! Thank you Changsheng Great!" Feng Wuchen suddenly laughed wildly with excitement, extremely happy.

At this moment, Feng Wuchen had the urge to fall in love with the Changsheng Emperor.

Too understanding!

Ling Xiaoxiao and Xiao Xiaoxiao appeared in his mind, and the more Feng Wuchen thought about it, the more excited and ecstatic.

"Let's go!" Emperor Changsheng smiled lightly.

After the words fell, Feng Wuchen had disappeared in place in a blink of an eye.

When Feng Wuchen appeared again, he had already returned to the Holy Realm, which was just a matter of moments.

The Shifang Great Emperor is so terrifying.

The familiar environment and familiar breath are undoubtedly the Holy Realm.

"Holy Realm! This is the Profound Sage Realm! It's finally back! Haha!" Feng Wuchen was extremely excited, and immediately started to check his spiritual consciousness.

"Daddy Long, Niangqin, Niangzi, Xiao Xiaoxiao, Qingyang, Qingqing, Guards against the sky, Shantong..." Familiar faces appeared in Feng Wuchen's mind.

The cultivation base of everyone has reached the realm of Supreme True Immortal.

Even Ling Xiaoxiao's cultivation has reached the realm of true immortality, because taking care of his little daughter, his cultivation has been temporarily put down.

"Who is crying and howling? Your family is dead?" Just as Feng Wuchen laughed, there was an angry shout, and then a person flashed out.

A middle-aged man in the realm of the Eight-Star Sovereign.

Feng Wuchen glanced, grinned, and waved his hand immediately. The middle-aged man couldn't move in an instant.

"You, what did you do to me?" The man was frightened and angry. He tried his best to break free.

Feng Wuchen did not speak, and immediately disappeared.

"This person hides so deeply that he can't see his cultivation level, and he can trap me with a wave of his hand. What kind of trick is this? Who is this person?" The man gritted his teeth and said with a terrifying face.

"Huh? Where did you see this guy?" The man was taken aback suddenly, feeling Feng Wuchen a bit familiar, but he couldn't remember.

Not long after Feng Wuchen left, the fixation method on the man's body was lifted.

The man was stunned on the spot.

"Is this person a real immortal powerhouse? Why can't I remember it?" The man frowned deeply, trying to remember.

"Wait! Is it him? Very similar! Very similar! But not right! Isn't that person flying up? Is he back?" The middle-aged man was frightened and his soul flew away.