Chapter 2868

The existence of the ancient gods is already very terrifying.

The supreme realm that countless practitioners in the Pangu world dream of.

The appearance of the ancient god's finger frightened the messenger even more, which was the symbol of the title of the ancient god.

There are too few strong people who can reach the title of Ancient God.

Every titled ancient god is an extremely terrifying existence, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a legend.

But now Feng Wuchen says that the titled Ancient God with the blue finger is actually the disciple of the senior in the body!

How terrifying is that senior's identity?

"Go back and do whatever you need to do. The existence of order in heaven and earth has its own reason. You can take care of you. Don't be afraid of anyone. I will support you." Feng Wuchen grinned and immediately disappeared.

I will support you with five words, and slam the messenger's heart fiercely.

How terrifying the weight of these five words is, the messenger can't imagine it at all.

"Thank you, Master!" The messenger recovered from the shock, even though Feng Wuchen had already left, he still clenched his fists and thanked him excitedly.

"That senior is actually stronger than the titled ancient god! The cyan ancient god's finger is enough to suppress the ancient god of the ancient fairyland. With the support of the master, this messenger is not afraid of the ancient fairyland!" The messenger was overjoyed.

In the Rakshasa Temple, Feng Wuchen appeared.

The people watching the battle in the square are still in shock at this moment.

"Husband!" Ling Xiaoxiao was the first to come back to his senses, and immediately walked over and asked, "Husband, are you alright?"

Feng Wuchen tapped Ling Xiaoxiao's nose and smiled lightly: "Don't worry, ma'am, I have the body of immortality, how can I be in trouble?"

"Young Master, what magic weapon did you have just now? Since it can explode six times the combat power!" Long Nitian suddenly woke up and asked quickly.

"Feng Wuchen, are you sure that is a holy weapon?" Xuanji also asked in shock.

"It's terrifying! I've never heard of a holy weapon that can increase such terrifying combat power! It's increased six times! Brother Feng, why haven't I seen you use it before?" Liu Qingyang also asked quickly.

The people who woke up looked at Feng Wuchen.

"The ancient holy artifact, the sun eye, the treasure that opened the sky and the earth, because it was too powerful, it was too weak in the past to control it." Feng Wuchen explained.

Yang Tianhan said in shock: "Ancient Immortal Artifacts are not so scary, let alone a six-fold increase in combat power, even three times it is very rare, more than four times, I have never seen it before."

"Is there not much in the Ancient Immortal Realm?" Feng Wuchen was slightly surprised.

Shangguan Baichen said: "Only the big forces have powerful magic weapons, and the others are only twice as powerful."

"So it is." Feng Wuchen nodded and smiled lightly: "Okay, Nie Tian is dead, everyone, go back, practice hard, and ascend to the ancient immortal world is just around the corner."

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"Young Master Nie Tian is dead... such a terrifying power..."

"Fortunately, we didn't make a move, otherwise we would definitely die!"

"Feng Wuchen's strength is actually so strong that it took us hundreds of thousands of years to have the cultivation we have today, and he has it in less than a year."

"Feng Wuchen is a monster! To be an enemy of him is definitely a dead end."

The powerhouses in the Immortal Realm space still had endless fear on their pale faces, and they were all secretly glad they didn't intervene.

Once they intervene, they will never leave their mouths open with their innocent temperament.

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Ancient fairyland.

With the help of the medicinal herbs, the face of the protector of Tianhen, which was swollen into a pig's head, has been restored to its original state.

"Lord Law Protector, Feng Wuchen is too arrogant, he must not let him go. He just beat Master Law Protector into a pig's head!" A guard gritted his teeth and said angrily.

"Feng Wuchen! This protector will never spare you!" The protector of Tianhen gritted his teeth and said angrily, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.

The guardian of Tianhen was suddenly stunned, his fierce eyes swept to the guard, and asked: "What did you just say? Who are you talking about?"

"No, no, Lord Dharma Protector, that's not what I meant."

"Bang bang bang!"

The Tianhen protector punched and kicked, and the operation was as fierce as a tiger, and he directly beat the guard into a pig's head, his nose was blue and his face was swollen.

"Whoever wants to speak out about today's affairs, the protector will kill him!" The protector of Tianhen shouted angrily.

"Don't worry, Lord Protector, don't tell me if you kill me." The two guards were so frightened that they lost their minds.

The guardian of Tianhen said fiercely: "Keep an eye on the holy world for me, if Feng Wuchen soars, report it immediately!"

"Heaven's Mark Protector, apart from being good-looking, this wrench is nothing special. It doesn't have the slightest breath. Is Feng Wuchen lying to us?" A guard asked suspiciously.

The guardian of Tianhen looked at the cyan wrench in his hand, and said gloomily: "Although there is nothing special about this jade wrench, it should not be simple. This guardian needs to be studied and studied, and the power in Feng Wuchen's body must reach the realm of ancient immortals. This Dharma protector needs to report this matter as soon as possible, Lord Minggu Xianzun."

When the words fell, the guardian of the day marks flashed away and disappeared.

When he reappeared, he had already returned to the palace.

"What the hell is this jade finger?" The guardian of Tianhen looked at the blue finger and went to the main hall.

"Master Dharma Protector, Master Ancient Immortal Venerable has an order. After you come back, go to the main hall." A guard respectfully said.

Tianhen nodded and went straight to the main hall.

"See Master Gu Xianzun." The protector Tianhen entered the hall and bowed respectfully.

Gu Xianzun glanced at Tianhen, frowned slightly, and asked, "What happened to your injury?"

Tianhen's Dharma guardian status is detached, but no one in the ancient immortal world dares to touch him, where is the injury?

The guardian of Tianheng respectfully reported: "Reporting to Lord Gu Xianzun, this is the power in Feng Wuchen's body. The people from the lower world killed our ancient immortal world cultivator, and this subordinate went there in person. Unexpectedly, Feng Wuchen's body inside The power has reached the realm of Ancient Immortal Venerable."

"Oh? Reaching the realm of Ancient Immortal Venerable?" Ancient Immortal Venerable frowned deeply and said solemnly: "How can there be a strong Ancient Immortal Venerable in the lower realm? Who fell? Why are you willing to hide in the body of a cultivator in the lower realm?"

"My subordinates don't know, I can't sense the existence of that power, but if Feng Wuchen can hurt my subordinates, it must be that power." The guardian of Tianhen shook his head.

"By the way, Lord Gu Xianzun, Feng Wuchen asked his subordinates to hand over this wrench to you or Lord Ancient God. The subordinates don't know what it is." Tianhen hurriedly said, and immediately handed the blue wrench to Gu Xianzun. .

"Finger?" Ancient Immortal Venerable frowned deeply, and his old eyes followed.

I don't know if I don't see it, I was shocked when I saw it.

"Ancient God pulls his fingers!" Gu Xianzun's old face suddenly changed dramatically, becoming extremely pale, and his body trembled with fright, almost falling to the ground.

"Master Gu Xianzun..." Seeing Gu Xianzun's extremely frightened expression, it was like seeing a ghost, and the guardian of Tianhen was stunned.

It was the first time that the Heavenly Marks Protector saw the terrified expression of Gu Xianzun.

Even in the face of a formidable opponent, he never had such an expression.

What is the ancient god's finger?

The day marks protect the law at a loss.