Chapter 3645: Bugs
"Old stuff! Call more powerful people! Let me kill you!"
Liu Qingyang shouted excitedly, looking a little crazy.
"There are too few people to kill enough." Ao Spider and Python are bloodthirsty.
Under the fierce attack of the dragon soul powerhouse, the ancient **** of blood zen and Nie solitary were already unable to resist, and they were severely injured one after another and even beheaded.
The other strong men were frightened and stepped back, their faces full of horror.
"Emperor Dark Eye, your human strength is not good, your strength is not good either." Feng Wuchen grinned sneer.
There were as many as seven cyan titled ancient gods who died in Feng Wuchen's hands, not to mention other ancient gods.
Dark Eye Emperor's old face was extremely gloomy, and his fierce eyes stared at Feng Wuchen.
Old eyes glanced at the black titled ancient **** of Dragon Soul, and the Dark Eye Emperor secretly said in his heart: "They should be the people of Emperor Ye Jun."
The three black titled ancient gods took action, and it was already doomed that the Tianmu Temple could not destroy the dragon soul.
The Dark Eye Emperor's injuries are a bit serious, unable to turn the tide.
"Elder, they can't kill them at all, and they don't know what side door they used!" A black titled ancient **** was panicked, and had never encountered such a strange thing.
"Not only that, their power is extremely overbearing, and the power of the Pan Gu Jue that they use can be increased several times!" A white titled ancient **** said in horror.
The Ancient Blood Zen frowned and said, "Great Elder, what should we do now? They can't be beaten to death, we are not opponents at all."
The remaining less than a hundred people, although they are all titled ancient gods and strong ancient gods, they have lost their fighting spirit.
The enemy can't be killed at all, how can we fight this?
Where do they know that the formations used by Feng Wuchen contain the power of the immortal realm.
With the help of the power of the immortal realm, the injuries of the dragon souls can naturally recover instantly.
If you let them know that Feng Wuchen and Ling Xiaoxiao have immortal bodies, they don't know what expressions they will have.
"Emperor Qianshan, the situation has changed. The dragon soul is very powerful. In addition to the night, there are three black titled ancient gods. We can't hold it anymore. We also ask Emperor Qianshan to come and support as soon as possible." Voice transmission to Emperor Qianshan.
The dark eye emperor is not as strong as the night, and his injuries are somewhat serious.
The Ancient Blood Zen and the others lost their fighting spirit, and their injuries were not minor. Under such circumstances, they could only report to Emperor Qianshan.
In the Supreme Lord's Temple, Emperor Qianshan slowly opened his eyes after receiving the voice of Dark Eye Emperor.
Two shocking light bursts out.
"Trash!" Qianshan Great Emperor Sen said coldly: "The little dragon soul can't deal with it. He wants this Great Emperor to do it himself. Why do you want it?"
"Emperor Qianshan, the night curtain was originally abolished by the great elder, but I don't know why it has been restored. The subordinates are not his opponents, otherwise the three black titled ancient gods would have killed them all!" Dark Eye Huang Chuanyin said, his heart was extremely frustrated.
Zhao Yanzhong and the others were abolished, and Fu Tianjun personally took action. They also need one month to recover at the shortest.
But after only half a month of night, it recovered.
Is it possible that the dragon soul still has a stronger alchemist than Futianjun?
impossible!
Futianjun is the strongest alchemist in the Pangu realm.
No one can surpass it!
Emperor Qianshan's face was extremely gloomy, and he said fiercely: "But it's okay, this great Emperor personally killed Feng Wuchen and destroyed the Dragon Soul by the way!"
The Emperor Qianshan [biquge www.sbiquge.info] took the initiative, so he is more assured.
After all, no one knows if the Ancient God Pavilion powerhouse will suddenly show up to support Feng Wuchen?
"Feng Wuchen, are you ready to endure this great emperor's anger?" The corner of Qianshan Great's mouth evoked a dangerous arc.
When the words fell, Qianshan the Great disappeared out of thin air.
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"Night, do it, kill him." Feng Wuchen sneered.
"boom!"
The night burst shot out without hesitation, with a strong, harsh roar, appeared on the right side of the Dark Eye Emperor in the blink of an eye, a sword swept out fiercely and mercilessly.
"boom!"
But at the moment when the night was shot, the dark eye emperor blasted out with a punch, unexpectedly hit the night's chest strangely, and directly shook the night out.
"It's careless!" Deep night frowned.
The direction of Dark Eye Emperor's attack was just random direction, but his fist hit the night.
Obviously, Dark Eye Emperor controlled the nearby space.
"The supernatural power of space!" Ling Xiaoxiao frowned slightly, she could tell at a glance.
Feng Wuchen nodded and said, "Well, it is the supernatural power of space."
"Space divine power is very tricky." Yu Tian frowned and said, "Once you are trapped, it will be in trouble."
Recalling the scene of being trapped by the supernatural power of space in the ancient fairy world.
"The strength of the night is above the Dark Eye Emperor. It is not easy to trap the night. His injury is a bit serious, and he dare not rush to trap the night." Prisoner Niu said solemnly.
"At this time, trapped in the night, this old thing is completely looking for death!" Long Jitian sneered.
Once the night is trapped and the space is forcibly broken through by the night, the Dark Eye Emperor will definitely be hit hard.
"Night, approaching this elder casually, but it is very dangerous, don't underestimate this elder's supernatural power!"
Sweeping his fierce gaze towards the night, the Dark Eye Sovereign said fiercely: "You forcibly broke through this elder's space domain, and you must have consumed a lot of your strength. This elder's power is the peak. Do you really think you can defeat this elder?"
"What about the pinnacle? Didn't it still hurt me? How difficult is it to defeat you? I'm afraid you will run away." Ye Shu sneered, except for the pain, not hurt.
As he spoke, the night was once again fiercely shot out.
The figure flickered and changed its position one after another, making Dark Eye Emperor unable to capture it.
Suddenly, tens of thousands of night figures appeared in the void, densely packed and dazzling.
"Hmph! Little bugs!" Dark Eye Emperor disdainfully waved his hand.
A huge space vortex appeared in the space instantly.
As the whirlpool turned, tens of thousands of figures disappeared out of thin air at night.
"The supernatural power of space is really tricky!" Deep night frowned.
With his current strength, he really couldn't forcefully break the dark eye emperor's space divine power.
What worries the night most is that the Pan Gu Jue he used is very likely to be transferred by the divine power of space.
"Pangu Jue! Xuanbing Divine Sword!"
The dark eye emperor made a seal on both hands, condensing terrifying power, and finally roared.
"call out!"
"Buzz!"
Tens of thousands of feet of huge ice swords were condensed and shot out with a sharp sonic boom, and the space violently shook and collapsed.
Ye Shu's face was very solemn, worried that this terrifying ice sword would suddenly disappear, and then attack him devastatingly.
The night stared at Bingjian.
The next second, the ice sword suddenly disappeared.
The breath of terror disappeared. As if never appeared.
"Sure enough, I still use the old tricks!" Ye Shu sneered, without any panic in his expression.
"Old stuff, I won't be fooled for the second time." The night said fiercely, the Pangu sword in his hand suddenly swept out behind him.
