Chapter 1611



"Shhhhhh!"

Outside the Abyss of Sacrifice Soul, Manzhonglou, the three elders of the spirit beast clan, and Man Zhan appeared.

"We came a step late, the ancestor's aura disappeared! The Abyss of Sacrifice Soul has been blocked by the barrier!" Man Zhonglou's face was gloomy.

"It's broken, Long Zun and the strong people of the Dragon God clan are all trapped in the abyss of sacrifice!" Man Zhan's face was full of worry and anxiety.

The enchantment set by the candle souls is simply unable to forcibly break it with their strength.

"The ancestor disappeared for no reason at that time, it must be related to the candle soul! I am afraid that the disappearance of the ancestors of the three great families is absolutely inseparable from the candle soul!" The elder Man Xuan gritted his teeth and said angrily.

"Candle Soul!" Manzhonglou's old face became more and more gloomy, he gritted his teeth, and the monstrous coercion rolled out like a storm, wishing to swallow the candle soul alive.

"Forcibly break the barrier!" Man Zhonglou shouted angrily.

......

The abyss of sacrifice.

The candle soul has already set up a powerful barrier, trapping the Dragon God Clan and Feng Wuchen and his group in the abyss of sacrifice.

"Zhuhun, are you overestimating yourself?" Feng Wuchen grinned, and the power of time had already been activated.

"Overestimated? The Abyss of Sacrifice Soul is the place where you were buried, Long Zun, don't you think you can defeat this seat with your strength?" Zhuhun smiled indifferently, arrogant domineering spontaneously emerged, giving people a sense of Unbeatable feeling.

A shocking pressure that no one had ever felt spread from Zhuhun.

The kind of fear that can make people tremble deep in the soul, involuntarily flooded everyone's heart, as if all the air in the space was evacuated, unable to breathe.

The body seems to be imprisoned by some special force, unable to move.

This is the coercion from the candle soul! Insurmountable!

So terrifying.

"This old monster's cultivation is so much stronger than it was back then!" Long Tianqiu gritted his teeth angrily. As a Heavenly Venerate realm, he felt fear at this moment.

"This old monster has just absorbed Helian Qianye's power! It is impossible to become his own power in such a short period of time!" Long Jun gritted his teeth, his face covered in sweat, looking very uncomfortable.

"Bastard! The body can't move at all!" Long Xingchen gritted his teeth angrily.

Can't move, how does this fight?

It is simply standing in place and letting the enemy slaughter!

"Long Zun, do you still think that this seat is overestimating yourself?" Zhuhun looked at Feng Wuchen and asked with a smile.

Feng Wuchen couldn't move at the moment, it was difficult to breathe, and the beads of sweat on his face rolled down one after another.

"Long Tianqiu, let's take action, let this seat see how your strength has improved this year!" Zhuhun said coldly, and only then did the shocking pressure restrained.

The coercion disappeared, and everyone was completely relieved as if they had been granted amnesty.

In the face of terrifying coercion, he almost died of breathlessness!

"Dad, try to hold him back!" Feng Wuchen whispered.

"Buzz!"

Long Tianqiu's face was icy cold, and an aura that made one's soul tremble swirled wildly. The divine power of Tiangang was fully motivated, and the power of Tianzun realm was like a mountain torrent erupting, and the energy of destruction poured out incessantly, gushing endlessly.

The power that has been dormant for many years has awakened!

"Long Tianqiu, in decades, you have improved so much?" Zhuhun smiled lightly, and a look of contempt appeared in his eyes.

Zhuhun did not know that in order to resurrect Feng Wuchen, Long Tianqiu had exhausted the power of his primordial spirit. He had been recovering for decades, and there was no way to improve his cultivation.

"Back off!" Long Nitian hurriedly shouted.

"The power of the candle soul is above the patriarch, we are waiting for the opportunity!" Long Xingchen said solemnly with a deep frown.

Although the power of Long Tianqiu is terrifying, it is still a lot weaker than the candle soul.

Feng Wuchen, Gu Yuan and the others dodged to the square below.

"Fengying! Are you here to die?" Zhuge Wujisen said coldly, his figure also dodging to the square.

"I'm here to watch the battle. Naturally, this is the safest place. Torch Soul will definitely not allow the power to spread, otherwise the seal formation will be broken, and he will suffer." Feng Wuchen shrugged and sneered slightly.

The cultivation base has not yet stepped into the realm of quasi-celestial respect, but the power of Tianzun's spread is enough to hit them hard, and even kill them in seconds.

In the entire abyss of sacrifice, only the square is the safest.

"This seat is too lazy to take action, anyway, none of you can escape today, there is only one dead end, watch your father's fate carefully." Zhuge Wuji gloated.

Feng Wuchen ignored Zhuge Wuji, but observed the seal formation around the square.

"boom!"

Long Tianqiu took the lead in launching the attack. His body was like a rocket launcher, and it flew out with a strong roar, which was dozens of times faster than the speed of sound.

Comes in an instant.

"boom!"

"Buzz!"

In the blink of an eye, Long Tianqiu threw out a fist with the momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers, and slammed the candle hard with a punch, like a spark hitting the earth, with a bang, deafening, and the energy ripples that destroyed everything filled the entire soul sacrifice. Yuan, the space vibrated violently.

What shocked and disappointed Long Tianqiu was that this full-strength punch could not shake the candle soul for half a step.

"This seat's Tiangang divine power has been cultivated to a great extent, and the powerful physical blessing of the Dragon God Clan, his full-strength attack has been easily resisted by him! Could it be that the candle soul has already comprehended the rules of the heavenly way first? Impossible, if he comprehends it. According to the rules of heaven, there must be a vision in the heaven." Long Tianqiu was shocked.

"Zhuhun chose this time to absorb the power of Helian Qianye and the others, and to bring us here. Could it be to understand the rules of heaven?" Long Tianqiu's heart trembled again, and the more he thought about it, the more worried he became.

"Long Tianqiu, this is the strength you have improved over the years? It's really disappointing." Zhuhun asked slightly, and the disdain and contempt in his tone became stronger.

"The power of the patriarch is useless! It's all blocked, and the situation is not optimistic." Long Nitian's expression became more and more solemn.

"How powerful is this old monster? Be prepared to attack!" Long Xingchen gritted his teeth angrily.

Just a head-to-head, the difference in strength is clear.

In a one-on-one situation, Long Tianqiu will definitely lose, and they must join forces to have a chance of survival.

"Father, head-to-head is not his opponent, hold the candle soul first, and I will find a way to save them." Feng Wuchen immediately said.

"Long Tianqiu, this seat will let you die happily!" Zhuhun suddenly said fiercely, his deep old eyes flashed with murderous intent, and the terrifying power that crushed everything erupted.

"boom!"

"puff!"

The power of the candle soul suddenly exploded, with a bang, Long Tianqiu's expression changed greatly, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body shot straight out, without any resistance.

The candle soul wounded Long Tianqiu with one punch!

"Patriarch!" Long Xingchen and the others shouted worriedly.

"Long Xingchen, let's go together. Long Tianqiu alone is not the opponent of this seat. Today, this seat will give you a chance!" Zhuhun said proudly.