Chapter 3402

"Immortal body?" Tianjian titled Ancient God frowned slightly, shocked in his heart.

In the Pangu Realm for so many years, I have never met a person with an immortal body, but I met him in the Ancient Immortal Realm.

"Master Ancient God, titled by Tianjian, takes advantage of Feng Wuchen's serious injury and uses powerful power to control him, so he can't recover." The Nightmare Ancestor said quickly.

"Severely injured?" Tianjian titled Ancient God frowned slightly and said coldly, "Do you think this kid can withstand the power of this titled Ancient God?"

"No no no! That's not what the villain meant!" The Demon Nightmare Ancestor was frightened, shaking his head again and again, sweating wildly behind his back.

Although he was a disciple of the ancient god Xuanyu, if he angered Tianjian and titled the ancient god, the consequences would not be borne by the Nightmare Ancestor.

"With the power of Uncle Shi's sword just now, Feng Wuchen can't bear it at all, and all that awaits him is annihilation, is it possible that he can be resurrected after annihilation?" Xuan Hao, titled Ancient God, sneered.

"Master, don't underestimate the immortal body. When the disciples fought against the prisoners and cattle, they also killed them, but they can still be resurrected!" The demon ancestor immediately transmitted a voice to the ancient god Xuanyu.

The ancient god Xuanyu frowned slightly, but did not speak, and he did not dare to question the title of the ancient god of Tianjian.

The Heavenly Sword titled the ancient god said to himself: "Is the power of this title ancient god that the immortal body of the ancient immortal world can withstand? The so-called immortal body is also vulnerable in the face of absolute power."

Unimaginable energy ripples cover the world, and no one knows what Feng Wuchen is now.

Even the titled Ancient God of Jingyan was unable to emerge from the terrifying energy ripples.

"Dad Fengfeng Wuchen is dead?" Shi Tianfeng asked in a low voice, his pale face was full of horror, and he was out of breath.

"Feng Wuchen has the body of immortality, but I don't know if he can withstand the power of the Heavenly Sword titled Ancient God." Shi Xuanming shook his head sluggishly, not daring to draw any conclusions.

"Feng Wuchen's immortal body shouldn't be able to stop the power of Pangu Realm." Fen Tianji forced back his horror, but he was not too sure.

"The terrifying power of Tianjian's titled Ancient God, even if Feng Wuchen has the body of immortality, I'm afraid he can't bear this power." Zhuge Qinghuai also guessed.

They don't know how powerful the undead body is.

They do not know that the terrifying power of the Heavenly Sword titled Ancient God can destroy the undead body.

"Can your lord be able to withstand such a terrifying power? Couldn't sense your aura, did your lord hide his aura?" Yan Hu asked with panic on his face, his body trembling uncontrollably.

"Supreme Commander, how is your lord?" Prison Tian asked anxiously, extremely worried.

Jian Chou's face was extremely solemn, he shook his head and said: "I don't know, the power of blood cannot be sensed, we can only trust the Lord now."

"Your Highness will be fine." Ye Qingyu firmly believed.

"That's right! Honorable Lord Jiren has his own celestial appearance, so he will be fine." Bing Wu trembled, her beautiful eyes flashing with tears, her pretty face extremely pale.

"Feng Wuchen, you must be safe and sound, and don't die." Bing Wu prayed in her heart, and crystal tears rolled down.

Dragon Soul Venerable everyone, can be described as extremely worried and panic.

The life and death of Feng Wuchen is related to their survival.

Time passed slowly, the terrifying energy ripples gradually dissipated, and the vibration of the space gradually subsided.

"I sensed it! Venerable Lord's bloodline! Venerable Lord is still alive!" Jian Chou suddenly rejoiced, and at that moment, Jian Chou only felt that he had returned from hell to heaven.

"Honorable Lord is still alive! That's great!" The prisoners were overjoyed, cheering wildly, and frantically venting their depression and worries.

"The ancient god with the title of Jingyan is still alive!" Chu Shitian laughed excitedly.

Bing Wu cried with joy: "I knew the Lord was still alive! It's great! It's great!"

"Honored lord! Venerable lord!" Dragon Soul and Venerable Rakshasa roared excitedly.

A surge of surging momentum erupted, captivating.

To live means to have hope.

"Feng Wuchen is still alive! And the titled ancient god is still alive! The breath has not weakened at all!"

"How is this possible! Can the power of the purple titled ancient god be unable to destroy the undead body?"

"Who is this Feng Wuchen? How can he bear such a terrifying power?"

Everyone in Fen Tianji was extremely stunned, and their expressions were sluggish, like petrification.

"Sure enough, he's still alive!" The Nightmare Ancestor frowned deeply, feeling extremely helpless in his heart.

"Uncle Master's power can't kill him?" Xuan Hao's titled Ancient God was full of horror.

"How is this possible! How could he survive under the power of this titled Ancient God?" Tianjian's titled Ancient God's face was full of disbelief, and at the same time he felt his face burning hot.

"Tianjian titled Ancient God, you seem very disappointed." From the energy ripples that gradually dissipated, there was Feng Wuchen's light laughter.

There was a sense of confidence in Feng Wuchen's light laughter.

"Didn't you just say that my undead body can't withstand your power? Didn't you say that in the face of absolute power, the undead body is vulnerable?" Feng Wuchen's sarcastic laughter came.

"" Tianjian titled Ancient God's face twitched violently, extremely ferocious.

A gust of wind whistled past, dispersing the weakened energy ripples, and three figures appeared in everyone's sight.

Feng Wuchen, Jingyan titled Ancient God, and a strange and beautiful woman in red.

The red-clothed woman is stunningly beautiful and has a hot body, which makes people immersed in it, as if there is a magical magic that attracts deeply. That kind of beautiful face is rare in the world.

The woman in red was expressionless, exuding a coldness, and there was no breath in her body, but it gave a very powerful feeling.

That feeling is very real.

"Who is she?" Everyone's eyes undoubtedly fell on the woman in red.

"Wow! So beautiful! There are such beautiful women in the world!" Bing Wu was extremely envious.

Ye Qingyu couldn't believe it and said, "Even I think it's very beautiful."

"It's really very beautiful, just like your madam!" Chu Shitian's eyes were about to fall.

"If I could marry such a beautiful woman, I would be willing to save fifty years of my life immediately!" The Emperor of War was also stunned, his eyes unblinking.

Just when everyone stared at the woman in red unscrupulously, a chilling, icy cold air instantly enveloped the entire space, frightening everyone present.

"She won't be the titled ancient god summoned by Feng Wuchen, right?" Ye Mo suddenly exclaimed.

"What? Titled Ancient God? How is this possible? Isn't Feng Wuchen's power sealed? How can it be summoned?"

"She is an ancient god with a red title?"

Everyone reacted in succession, and they were all stunned.