Chapter 3645

"Old thing! Call more powerhouses! Let me kill you!"

Liu Qingyang shouted excitedly, looking a little crazy.

"There are too few people, and the killing is not enough." The proud spider and the python addicted to blood.

Under the fierce attack of the dragon soul powerhouse, the Ancient God of Blood Chan and Nie Guzheng couldn't resist, and they were severely injured and even beheaded one after another.

The other powerhouses were so frightened that they backed away, their faces full of fear.

"Emperor Dark Eye, your strength is not good, neither is your strength." Feng Wuchen grinned and sneered.

There were as many as seven ancient gods with the title of cyan who died in Feng Wuchen's hands, not to mention other ancient gods.

Emperor Anmu's old face was extremely gloomy, and his fierce eyes stared at Feng Wuchen.

The old eye glanced at the ancient god with the black title of Dragon Soul, and secretly said in the emperor's heart: "They should be the people of Emperor Ye Jun."

The three black-titled ancient gods made a move, and it was already destined that the Tianmu Temple would not be able to destroy the dragon soul.

The Dark Eye Emperor was seriously injured and could not turn the tide.

"Elder, they can't be beaten to death at all, and they don't know what they are using!" An ancient god with a black title was full of panic, and he had never encountered such a strange thing.

"Not only that, their power is extremely domineering, and the power of the Pangu Jue that they cast can increase several times!" An ancient god with a white title said in horror.

The ancient god of Blood Chan frowned and said: "Elder, what should we do now? They can't be killed, and we are not opponents at all."

The remaining less than a hundred people, although they are all titled ancient gods and ancient gods, have lost their fighting spirit.

The enemy can't be killed at all, how can we fight this?

Where did they know that the formations that Feng Wuchen cast contained the power of the Eternal Life Realm.

With the help of the power of Eternal Life, the injuries of the dragon souls will naturally recover in an instant.

If you let them know that Feng Wuchen and Ling Xiaoxiao are immortal, they don't know what their expressions will be.

"Emperor Qianshan, the situation has changed. Dragon Soul is very powerful. In addition to the night, there are also three ancient gods with black titles. We can't hold it anymore. We also ask Emperor Qianshan to come to support as soon as possible." Voice transmission to Emperor Qianshan.

Dark Eye Emperor is not as strong as Nightfall, and his injuries are a bit serious.

The ancient gods of Xuechan and the others lost their fighting spirit again, and their injuries were not minor. Under such circumstances, they could only report to Emperor Qianshan.

In the Supreme Lord Temple, after receiving the voice transmission from Emperor Anmu, Emperor Qianshan slowly opened his eyes.

Two frightening rays of light burst out.

"Waste!" Emperor Qianshan said coldly: "The little dragon soul can't deal with it, so what is the use of the emperor himself?"

"Emperor Qianshan, Nightfall was originally abolished by the Great Elder, but I don't know why it has been restored. His subordinates are not his opponents. Otherwise, the three black-titled ancient gods would have killed them all!" The emperor said the sound, feeling extremely aggrieved in his heart.

Zhao Yanzhong and the others were abolished, and Fu Tianjun personally took action, and they would need a month to recover at the shortest.

But after only half a month of night, it recovered.

Is it possible that Dragon Soul has a more powerful alchemist than Fu Tianjun?

impossible!

Fu Tianjun is the strongest alchemist in the Pangu world.

Absolutely no one can surpass!

Emperor Qianshan's face was extremely gloomy, and he said fiercely: "But it's okay, this emperor killed Feng Wuchen with his own hands, and killed the dragon soul by the way!"

Emperor Qianshan personally took action, and he was more at ease.

After all, no one knows that the ancient God Pavilion powerhouse will suddenly show up to support Feng Wuchen?

"Feng Wuchen, are you ready to bear the wrath of this Emperor?" The corner of Emperor Qianshan's mouth evoked a dangerous arc.

After the words fell, Emperor Qianshan disappeared out of thin air.

......

"Night, do it, kill him." Feng Wuchen sneered.

"boom!"

The night shot out without hesitation, with a strong and harsh roar, and appeared in the blink of an eye on the right side of Emperor Anmu, a sword swept out fiercely and ruthlessly, and the offensive was extremely fierce and fierce.

"boom!"

But at the moment of Nightfall's shot, the Emperor of Dark Eyes slammed out a punch, hitting Nightfall's chest in a strange way, sending Nightmare flying out.

"It's careless!" Nightfall frowned deeply.

The direction of the Dark Eye Emperor's attack was just a random direction, but his fist hit the night.

Obviously, the Emperor of Dark Eyes manipulated the nearby space.

"Space power!" Ling Xiaoxiao frowned slightly, and she could see it at a glance.

Feng Wuchen nodded and said, "Well, it is the divine power of space."

"Space power is very tricky." Prison Tian frowned: "Once trapped, it will be troublesome."

Recalling the scene of being trapped by the power of space in the ancient fairyland.

"Night is stronger than the Emperor of Dark Eyes. It is not so easy to trap the night. He is seriously injured, and he does not dare to rashly trap the night." The Prisoner Clan Chief said solemnly.

"At this time, the night is trapped, this old thing is completely courting death!" Long Jitian sneered.

Once the night is trapped and the space is forcibly broken through by the night, the Dark Eye Emperor will definitely be hit hard.

"At night, it is very dangerous to approach this elder casually. Don't underestimate the spatial power of this elder!"

His fierce eyes swept to the night, and the Emperor of Dark Eyes said fiercely: "You forcibly broke the space domain of this elder, which must have consumed a lot of your strength. The power of this elder is the peak. Do you really think you can defeat this elder?"

"What about the peak? Didn't it still hurt me? How hard is it to defeat you? I'm afraid you'll run for your life." Night sneered, except for the pain, he was not injured.

As he spoke, Nightfall shot out fiercely again.

The figure flickered and changed its position one after another, making the Dark Eye Emperor unable to capture it.

In an instant, tens of thousands of night shadows appeared in the void, dense and dazzling.

"Hmph! The little trick of carving insects!" The Emperor of Dark Eyes said disdainfully, and immediately waved his hand.

In an instant, a huge space vortex appeared in the space.

As the whirlpool twisted, tens of thousands of figures in the night disappeared out of thin air.

"Space power is really tricky!" Ye Du frowned deeply.

With his current strength, he really can't forcefully destroy the space power of Emperor Anmu.

What worries Ye Mu the most is that the Pan Gu Jue he casts is also very likely to be transferred by the divine power of space.

"Pangu Jue! Xuanbing Divine Sword!"

The Emperor of Dark Eyes sealed his hands, condensed terrifying power, and finally roared.

"call out!"

"Buzz!"

The tens of thousands of feet of huge ice swords were condensed and shot out with a sharp and ear-piercing sonic boom, and the space violently shook and collapsed.

Night's face was very dignified, worried that this terrifying ice sword would suddenly disappear, and then give him a devastating attack.

Night stared at the ice sword.

The next second, the ice sword suddenly disappeared.

The terrifying aura also disappeared. As if it never appeared.

"Sure enough, I will still use the old moves!" Nightfall sneered, without any panic.

"Old man, I won't be fooled a second time." Ye Ming said fiercely, the Pangu sword in his hand suddenly swept out behind him.