Chapter 3783: Far worse than your father

"Gushen Pavilion will not give up. This ancestor would rather die in battle than bow to the ghost spirit old ghost!"

The surging and terrifying aura of the ancestor Xuan Zhan burst out, and his old eyes were full of fierceness.

"Feng Wuchen, even if your clone goes back to rescue soldiers, it's just to die. Master Demon Soul Supreme has already ordered that even if Ying Long Supreme intervenes today, he will die!"

The Poliu Protector then sneered: "Of course, Yinglong Supreme can't come. Today you are all destined to die."

"Shoo hoo!"

At this moment, more than a dozen ancient emperors of Su Yangtian appeared.

Compared to the strong of the ancient gods, they didn't look enough at all, but they were not afraid.

"That's not necessarily." Feng Wuchen sneered.

"Feng Wuchen, if you surrender your mysterious power, you may be able to save the dragon soul. If you resist, everyone in the dragon soul will undoubtedly die!" Qing Protector sneered jokingly.

Feng Wuchen smiled and said with disdain: "The demon soul and old ghost are not qualified to seize my power."

"Did the demon soul old ghost send you to find death?" Old Ancestor Xuan Zhan asked fiercely, and the terrifying murderous intent had already targeted them.

"Ancestor Xuan Zhan, haven't seen you for many years, your anger is still so aggressive." At this moment, there was a majestic laughter from the void, and the surging and vast momentum was breathtaking.

A huge illusory upper body figure appeared in the void.

A middle-aged man, this person is the Lord of the Supreme Lord Temple, Yaofeng.

"You Feng, you really are back!" Ancestor Xuan Zhan frowned deeply, looking at the empty figure with old eyes, and a more terrifying aura burst out.

"Pangu realm!" Feng Wuchen frowned slightly, staring at Yao Feng, and said in his heart: "Although this person's breath is not as good as the ancestor Xuan Zhan, but he also has the power of the soul, but can suppress the power of the ancestor. The ancestors fight."

Feng Wuchen is true that Yaofeng possesses the divine power of the soul, and under the suppression of the divine power, even if his cultivation is not as good as the ancestor Xuan Zhan, he can definitely fight the ancestor Xuan Zhan.

"Sure enough, you have stepped into the Pangu Realm!" Elder Xuangang and others, the old face became more difficult to look.

"Demon Wind, come out." The ancestor Xuan Zhan shouted angrily, the monstrous murderous aura erupted, and the terrifying air wave condensed into a death storm.

Both Qing Guardian and Poliu Guardian, Su Yangtian and the others, frightened and retreated.

They were severely injured in the previous battle, but their injuries have not yet fully recovered.

If it weren't for Yaofeng's return, how would they dare to be arrogant and arrogant in front of ancestor Xuan Zhan?

"Ancestor Xuan Zhan, the main hall master has just broken through the Pan Gu realm, just to try the power of the Pan Gu Realm, the old Xuan Zhan ancestors should give more advice." The domineering voice of the demon wind sounded.

"Buzz!"

When the words fell, the Thirty Six Heavens suddenly shook violently, and suddenly a terrifying force that was beyond imagination burst out in the direction of the Supreme Lord's Temple.

The domineering divine power rushed straight into the sky, condensing a huge energy vortex of hundreds of thousands of feet.

The Thirty-Six Heavenly Powers were all overwhelmed by fright.

"Demon Wind!" The expressions of Emperor Wuyun and Emperor Tianzong changed dramatically.

"The demon wind has broken through the Pangu realm!" Di Qianyan couldn't help exclaiming, his face full of horror.

Emperor Wuyun frowned deeply, and solemnly said: "Gushen Pavilion and Dragon Soul may not be able to return to heaven this time. Even if Feng Wuchen possesses mysterious powers, I am afraid it is no match for Demon Soul Supreme and Demon Wind."

Yaofeng stepped into the Pangu Realm, his strength was absolutely terrifying, after all, he possessed Yuanling's supernatural power!

"The Lord of the Demon Wind actually broke through the Pangu Realm!" The Lord of the Heavenly Shadow Saint Palace was shocked.

"The reason why the Demon Soul Supreme didn't make a move was to wait for the Lord of the Demon Wind to come back?" The Lord of the Temple of Unfeeling was shocked.

"Pangu Realm! The Lord of the Demon Wind has also broken through the Pan Gu Realm!" The owner of the Tianwu Temple was so shocked that he was petrified on the spot.

There are two Pangu realm powerhouses out of the Supreme Lord's Temple, who else in the Pangu realm can compete with them?

Pan Guxi and the ancestor Xuan Zhan teamed up, but also failed to deal with the demon soul supreme.

Now there is another demon wind.

What would Gushen Pavilion and Dragon Soul compete with them?

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At the same time, Feng Wuchen's clone had already come to Qingxuangui's site.

Shifang Great Emperor Realm, Ancient Great Emperor and Great Emperor Realm strange beasts are already ready.

The Dragon Soul God of War, the Emperor Soul War God, the ancient alchemy temple, the ancient emperor and the strong emperor of the ancient alchemy pavilion also gathered.

"Honorable Lord! They are all assembled!" Emperor Ye Jun respectfully said.

"Under the emperor, there is no need to go." Feng Wuchen solemnly said: "This battle is very critical. I need you to buy time for me."

"Buying time?" Gu Wu Dadi and the others were very puzzled and didn't understand what it meant.

"Emperor, do you want to practice in retreat?" Chaos Beast asked.

Feng Wuchen shook his head and said, "Now I am practicing, and the time is too late. No matter how fast my cultivation level is improved, it is impossible to break through the Pangu realm, and Yaofeng has broken through the Pangu realm and has returned to the Pangu realm."

"What? The demon wind broke through the Pangu realm?" The emperor Ye Jun was shocked.

"A war will break out at any time, everyone is ready." Feng Wuchen said solemnly.

......

At this moment.

Above the ancient **** pavilion, the demon wind appeared silently and without interest, with an extremely overbearing aura and coercion.

Under the suppression of the overbearing divine power, even the ancestor Xuan Zhan, the old face also showed a strenuous look.

"The realm of the demon wind has not been consolidated. He intends to use the ancestor Xuan Zhan to practice his hands. This is simply insulting the ancestor Xuan Zhan!" Feng Wuchen frowned and said secretly.

Yaofeng glanced at the ancestor Xuan Zhan, and finally fell on Feng Wuchen.

"Able to withstand the coercion of this seat, the wind is dustless, your mysterious power is really strong." Yaofeng smiled slightly, and only then reduced his momentum and coercion.

Feng Wuchen was expressionless and did not speak.

Above the void, the figure of Yaozhan also appeared in a phantom.

He glanced at Feng Wuchen and nodded very politely.

The demon war is here to watch the battle.

"My ancestor Xuan Zhan, come on." Yao Feng smiled confidently, his domineering power has exploded crazily.

"boom!"

The ancestor Xuan Zhan exploded into the sky while exploding divine power, and directly turned into a cyan flash to rush towards the demon wind, with an invincible aura that almost suffocated.

The demon wind swooped down without fear.

He clenched a fist with his right hand, condensing the domineering power, and immediately shouted coldly: "Pangu Jue! Wind Fist Fury!"

"Boom boom boom!"

The demon wind seemed to hit with a punch, but in an instant there were tens of thousands of energy punches overlapping and blasting out, the offensive was fierce and domineering, merciless, and full of invincible oppression.

With the blessing of Yuan Ling's divine power, even a general Pan Gu Jue could explode with super terrifying power.

"Is it just so powerful? It's far worse than your father!" Ancestor Xuan Zhan said fiercely, blasting out with a palm, with a terrifying aura like a tsunami.

The violent divine power condensed hundreds of thousands of feet of huge palm prints, forcibly defeating the fierce attack of the demon wind.