Chapter 3257

Name:Dragon God Supreme Author:Qi Luan
"Xiao Wuji and the others have recovered! The ancient power has also recovered!" Xiang Yuantian exclaimed in shock.

"Xiao Wuji actually has such a miraculous Pangu Jue!" Ghost Pluto exclaimed in horror, his eyes almost falling.

"How is this possible... Such serious injuries have all recovered!" Xing Wuying in the dark was dumbfounded.

"No wonder Xiao Wuji doesn't have the slightest worry, it turns out that he still has this hand." Elder He Qing's eyes widened.

"Xiao Wuji, this old monster, actually has such a powerful Pangu Jue!" Immortal Venerable Yan Chen Gu was also extremely shocked, seeing such a powerful Pangu Jue for the first time with his own eyes.

It takes less than a minute to recover and heal, which is simply invincible magical power!

"The ending is still the same." The guardian of Tianhen shook his head slightly.

The power of Feng Wuchen is not something that the three elders of Chitian Temple can imagine.

"Recovered! Recovered! Strength recovered!"

"Great! We're sure to win! This time we will definitely be able to destroy the dragon soul!"

"This is called turning things around! Dragon Soul's death period is here! Haha!"

The powerhouses of the Immortal Pill Guild, who were originally terrified and desperate, cheered ecstatically when they saw Xiao Wuji and the others returning to their peak form.

Qing Ran Xianzun and Ye Hongyun also had excited smiles on their faces, as if they saw the dawn of victory and the destruction of the dragon soul.

"Prisoner Tian, ​​you really got it right, I really can't underestimate them, this old monster's Pangu Jue is actually so powerful!" Chu Shitian said in shock.

"They have recovered, and it will be difficult to seriously injure them again." Prison Tian frowned slightly.

"Honored lord, what kind of Pan Gu Jue did that old thing use? All four of them have regained their peak strength!" Ning Tiancheng asked in horror.

"This is the magic trick of an alchemist. It has a strong recovery ability. Xiao Wuji is an ancient immortal alchemist." Feng Wuchen said lightly.

"Honored lord, since they have recovered, then it is time to help the Prisoner Niu Patriarch and the others recover, and look at their expressions." Jian Chou laughed excitedly, looking impatient.

"That's natural!" Feng Wuchen grinned.

Above the void, the golden light on Xiao Wuji's body slowly disappeared, and an unimaginable terrifying aura swept again, instantly covering the entire ancient immortal world.

"Cunning brat! You'd better figure out how to die!" Ying Gaohan stared at Chu Shitian with extremely fierce eyes, locked him with a cold murderous aura, and would kill Chu Shitian at any time.

"Three patriarchs, victory will always belong to our Blazing Temple." Ji Zifeng said coldly and proudly, the extremely terrifying and violent ancient power erupted like a volcanic eruption, which was breathtaking.

The three patriarchs of Xuan Minghu had solemn faces, but did not say anything.

"Stinky girl! When the old man takes care of the four of them, it will be your turn!" Gu Changqing glanced at Ye Qingyu coldly, looking extremely terrifying.

"Clean up the four of us?" Yan Hu was stunned, then sneered: "Senior Gu Changqing, don't underestimate us."

"Old man, if you want to kill me, unless you give up the fire attribute power in your body, you will only be killed by me! You can try now!" Ye Qingyu said indifferently, not afraid at all.

"You!" Gu Changqing instantly exploded with anger, but was speechless.

Ye Qingyu's supreme power of water completely restrains Gu Changqing's ancient divine fire. As long as Ye Qingyu suppresses it, Gu Changqing can't help Ye Qingyu at all, and he will even be killed easily.

"Patriarch Prisoner, do you still dare to say that you have won?" Xiao Wuji asked with a sneer, his old face full of pride.

"So that's the case." Patriarch Prisoner didn't change his expression, and said solemnly, "This patriarch really didn't expect that you still have such a powerful Pangu Jue."

A smug smile appeared on Xiao Wuji's old face, and he asked with a sneer, "Patriarch Prisoner, who wins now?"

"We won." Patriarch Prisoner replied without hesitation.

"Can't accept the victory that is about to be won, and it will turn into nothing in an instant, and make an excuse for the failure?" Xiao Wuji sneered: "It doesn't matter, the death of the dragon soul and the four major races is already doomed."

"That's not necessarily true." Prison Niu sneered, not afraid, but very confident.

Others do not know the horror of Feng Wuchen, but they are very clear about the prisoner.

Xiao Wuji's little trick, in front of Feng Wuchen, is not worth mentioning at all.

"Really? This elder really wants to know, where did you get your confidence." Xiao Wujisen said coldly, and the cold murderous aura burst out, and immediately shot out like lightning.

The prisoner was seriously injured, and Xiao Wuji made the shot with all his strength, and he was bound to kill with one blow.

At the moment Xiao Wuji shot, Ji Zifeng, Gu Changqing and Ying Gaohan also shot at the same time, and the momentum shook the ancient fairy world.

Xiao Wuji's speed surpassed the speed of sound, arrived in an instant, and slammed it with a contemptuous palm.

Even if it is a random palm, the terrifying power is not something that a seriously injured prisoner can bear, and it will inevitably die on the spot.

"boom!"

"Buzz!"

However, just at the moment when Xiao Wuji thought that he could kill the prisoner with one palm, there was a sudden explosion, and the extremely terrifying collision force swept wildly.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Buzz!"

At the same time, the sound of the collision between Ji Zifeng and the three patriarchs of Xuanminghu also sounded at the same time, and the energy ripples of destruction swept away like an overwhelming sea.

"What? How is this possible?" Xiao Wuji suddenly exclaimed, his old eyes instantly enlarged to the extreme.

"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!" Ji Zifeng also exclaimed, shocked, and the old face was directly petrified on the spot.

Xuanming Husen said coldly: "Victory will not always belong to the Blazing Temple!"

"Prisoner Niu and the others have recovered!" Ying Gaohan and Gu Changqing cast horrified and shocking eyes, their faces filled with disbelief.

"Xiao Wuji, do you know now?" The prisoner sneered and asked, easily slapping Xiao Wuji's palm.

"Hum! Lord Feng shot!" Tian Hen sneered.

"It only takes a moment to recover and recover! Lord Feng's magical powers are completely unimaginable and incomprehensible." Ancient Immortal Venerable Yanchen was shocked.

"The prisoners recovered in an instant! Their strength has also recovered! What's going on?" Shi Xuanming was extremely frightened.

"When the four major races fought against the Nightmare Clan, they also appeared in a miraculous event of instant recovery!" Xing Wuying said in horror.

"What's going on? He recovered in an instant, even more terrifying than Xiao Wuji's Pangu Jue!" Xiang Yuantian exclaimed in horror, sending a huge wave in his heart.

"This is impossible..." Immortal Venerable Qing Ran and others were completely dumbfounded.

"Who the hell is helping them recover? The Lord of the Dragon Soul? Impossible, that kid can't have such a magical and powerful Pan Gu Jue! Could it be the prisoner of heaven? This person just recovered his injury and strength in an instant." Tang The heart of the dust was shocked.

"It must be this kid Feng Wuchen, otherwise, how did Prisoner get the Pangu Jue?" The Evil Emperor said with certainty, staring fiercely at Feng Wuchen on the third floor of the Feng Restaurant.