Chapter 3757

"Emperor Ye Jun!"

"Elder Xuangang!"

Emperor Aofeng, Emperor Wanshi and the others were so anxious that they shot out quickly.

"Broken! Senior Brother's breath is very weak, and it's about to disappear!" Dou Soul's expression was extremely panic, and his head was blank.

"Brother Feng, where are you? Why haven't you come back?" Liu Qingyang's eyes were red, and he was extremely anxious.

"Ancestor Xuanzhan and Emperor Ye Jun were both seriously injured, what should I do?" Miao Qingqing couldn't stop her tears from falling down.

"Husband, come back soon, everyone can't hold it anymore." Ling Xiaoxiao kept praying in her heart.

In an instant, the eleven emperors of the ten directions were severely damaged.

The strength is strong, needless to say.

Although Xue Sha did not instantly kill Emperor Ye Jun and the others.

But it was enough to kill them, but before they died, they had to suffer a little more.

Today, in the Ancient God Pavilion, the Dragon Soul and the Ancient Pill Temple, no one can stop the blood evil.

"Ancestor Xuanzhan, their breath will soon disappear, you must be very sad, right?" Xuesha asked with a sneer.

Ancestor Xuanzhan was furious, but he was seriously injured and couldn't do anything.

My heart was aching like a knife, and my heart was bleeding.

At this time, Feng Wuchen has not yet appeared, and Xuanzhan's ancestors are going to despair.

"Who else of you wants to save the ancestor of Xuanzhan, even if you take action, the master of this hall will give you a chance!" Xuesha's fierce eyes swept towards the ancient gods pavilion and the dragon soul, and asked with a sneer.

"Did you hear it? The Hall Master gave you a chance. If you want to die, feel free to take action." Emperor Tian Yong sneered slightly.

Among the four major forces of the Ancient God Pavilion, the Dragon Soul, the Ancient Pill Temple, and the God Pill Pavilion, many people were frightened.

Fear had overlaid their anger.

In the face of such a terrifying existence, they did not dare to speak out.

Jian Chou clenched his hands tightly, his face was hideous, he gritted his teeth and said angrily: "We fought with them!"

"That's right! I fought with them!" Gui Xu gritted his teeth and said angrily, his internal organs were rolling with anger.

"We must not watch them being killed, even if they die, our Dragon Soul will never back down!" Prison Tian shouted angrily.

"Don't be impulsive!" Long Killing Soul hurriedly stopped him: "Don't go to die, the undead body may not be able to withstand the power of Pangu."

Even if Ling Xiaoxiao and the others have the body of immortality, no one can guarantee whether the body of immortality is really immortal in front of the powerful Pangu Realm.

After all, the power of Pangu Realm is immeasurable.

The Patriarch Prisoner said solemnly: "Don't make fearless sacrifices, I believe that the Lord will come back, please wait patiently."

"Big Brother Feng went to the seventh floor of the dimensional space. I don't know if I can rescue Senior Pan Guxi. I'm afraid that something has happened to me!" Lin You said sadly.

"Everyone is optimistic. Before seeing Feng Wuchen, everything is hard to say. After all, saving people is not so easy." Kuangbao said seriously.

"I hope so." Long Killing Soul nodded slightly.

Xuanzhan's ancestor was defeated and his life was hanging by a thread.

Eleven of the ten emperors were seriously injured and could die at any time.

Their only hope was pinned on Feng Wuchen.

But none of them knew whether Feng Wuchen was dead or alive now, so they could only wait with hope.

"Ancestor Xuanzhan, it seems that no one dares to save you. It's really tragic." Xuesha sneered, and once again condensed terrifying divine power in his palm.

"If you want to kill, kill it, why do you need to say more?" Xuanzhan's ancestor whispered, and he had given up his resistance.

"This hall master will fulfill you now. I wonder if you will be able to resurrect like this hall master!" Xue Sha sneered, and without hesitation, he slammed into Xuanzhan ancestor Tianling Gai.

If this palm falls, the ancestor of Xuanzhan will surely fall.

"Xuesha! Stop me!" The Great Emperor of the World roared with a heart-wrenching roar.

"Ancestor!" Great Emperor Danfeng and other ancient gods' pavilions were extremely grief-stricken, and no one wanted to see Xuanzhan's ancestor killed.

"I can't bear it anymore! I'm fighting with them! Watching my ancestors get killed, this Great Emperor can't do it!"

The powerhouses of the Ancient God Pavilion were completely furious and out of control, and they all roared.

"It's too deceiving!" Even the ancient witches couldn't bear it.

They are sentient beings, not cold-blooded beasts.

"No shot! No one is allowed to shoot!" Emperor Danfeng roared in grief, tears streaming down his old eyes.

"Vice Pavilion Master! The ancestor is going to be killed!" An elder roared anxiously.

"Shut up for me!" Emperor Danfeng roared angrily.

Emperor Danfeng also held a glimmer of hope, hoping that Feng Wuchen would come back.

The more desperate you are in this situation, the more calm you have to be.

If Feng Wuchen does not appear, there must be hope.

Looking at the grief and indignation of the people in the Ancient God Pavilion, the Supreme Lord Temple and all the major forces were overjoyed.

"It's just that the stinky boy Feng Wuchen didn't come out! But this young master doesn't believe that he will watch all the dragon souls die and not come out!" Nanhuo young master sneered proudly.

"Big Brother Nanhuo, I don't think he has been planted. Now it's not just the Supreme Soul, but there is a blood evil. The strength of the Pangu Temple does not have to be weak."

"Anyway, after today, the ancient god pavilion and the dragon soul will all disappear." The young master of the Ten Thousand Dao Shenzong sneered proudly.

Zhao Yanzhong and the ancient god Fenghen were also full of excitement, and their hatred was extremely relieved.

"Ancestor Xuanzhan, farewell forever." Xue Sha sneered jokingly.

"boom!"

"Buzz!"

In the next second, Xuesha's fierce palm smashed down, Xuanzhan's ancestor closed his eyes, and then there was a bang, and the terrifying force blasted a huge pitch-black hole hundreds of thousands of feet into the void. The heavy sky shook violently again.

"Old Ancestor!" Everyone in the Ancient God Pavilion and the Dragon Soul couldn't bear to close their eyes, feeling extremely sad.

The Supreme Lord Temple and the powerhouses who sat down all cheered excitedly.

Such a terrifying slap, in their opinion, Xuanzhan's ancestor is sure to die!

"Space Great Emperor!" The corners of Monster Soul Supreme's mouth rose slightly.

"Huh?" Fu Tianjun also noticed something, his eyebrows tightened.

Emperor Tianyong also frowned slightly.

The bloody terrifying palm did not arouse the ancestors of the bloody battle.

At that moment, Xuan Zhan's ancestor disappeared out of thin air.

"Emperor Space, do you want to intervene in the affairs of this hall master?" Xue Sha's old face became gloomy, Sen Leng asked, and the cold murderous aura permeated.

"The Great Emperor of Space!" The expressions of the Ancient God Pavilion and Dragon Soul changed drastically.

The excited faces of everyone in the Supreme Lord Temple instantly stiffened on the spot.

"Xuesha, a fair fight, you may not be the opponent of the ancestor of Xuanzhan. As a strong Pangu realm, you don't know shame if you take action halfway!" Space Emperor Sen's disdainful voice sounded.

"It's not your turn to intervene in the matter of this hall master. The hall master asks again, do you really want to intervene?" Xue Sha asked gloomily, his old face was slightly hideous, and his bloodthirsty and murderous aura increased.