Chapter 3761

Name:Dragon God Supreme Author:Qi Luan
"Broken! The power of space has been suppressed!"

Feng Wuchen's face changed greatly, and the space divine power that was urged was instantly defeated by the power of the dimensional storm.

Even with the power of Pan Guxi, it is powerless to resist this terrifying dimensional power.

"The power of the dimensional storm is far above this seat!" Pan Guxi's old face changed greatly.

Feng Wuchen did not expect that the speed of the dimensional storm was so terrifying that it was approaching in the blink of an eye.

The original Xianshan, without the supreme demon soul, has been swallowed by the dimensional storm, and no slag is left.

"It's over!" Feng Wuchen was horrified, and quickly shouted through voice transmission: "Chaos Profound Fire Beast, hurry up and help!"

In the face of a huge energy storm of millions of meters, Feng Wuchen is like a tiny grain of sand.

In an instant, Feng Wuchen and Pan Guxi were swallowed by the dimensional storm.

But just when Feng Wuchen and Pan Guxi thought they were going to die, something strange happened.

The surface of Feng Wuchen and Pan Guxi's body showed a white air volume.

The huge dimensional storm of millions of meters deep between the two did not feel the squeeze of any force, and the power of the dimensional storm was completely blocked.

"This is the mysterious power in my body!" Feng Wuchen's face was full of shock and disbelief.

"The power of the dimensional storm was actually suppressed by your mysterious power!" Pan Guxi's face was full of shock, and his old face was stunned.

"Huh?" While Feng Wuchen was shocked, a flash of light flashed in his mind, and he secretly said: "Soul essence!"

There are still strong people in the seventh floor space!

The wind is dust-free for sure!

Soul essence can never be wrong!

"Who is he? Is the existence of Dimensional Storm related to him?" Feng Wuchen was shocked.

If it weren't for the mysterious force blocking the dimensional storm, Feng Wuchen would not have been able to detect the existence of the soul's essence. After all, the power of the dimensional storm was too terrifying.

After a while, the dimensional storm suddenly disappeared.

"The dimensional storm has disappeared." Pan Guxi was stunned again.

In the millions of years on the seventh floor of the dimensional space, Pan Guxi has seen many dimensional storms, but it is the first time that he has seen such a sudden disappearance of dimensional storms.

"Feng Wuchen, don't be stunned. If you don't go back, your wife and the others will not be able to hold it." A voice came from the Chaos Profound Fire Beast.

"What did you say?" Feng Wuchen's face changed drastically.

"The war has begun. The Ancient God Pavilion and the Dragon Soul suffered heavy casualties, and the Pangu Temple also intervened." The Chaos Profound Fire Beast transmitted the sound again.

"Senior Pan Guxi, the war has begun, let's go back!" Feng Wuchen said in a hurry, unable to think about who he was.

After Feng Wuchen and Pan Guxi left, a dark shadow really appeared where the dimensional storm disappeared.

"What a mysterious power, this kid seems to have sensed it, this is the power of longevity of the Great Emperor." Hei Ying said to himself.

......

Battlefield over the Ancient God Pavilion.

The space emperor continued to consume divine power, and finally he couldn't support it.

In the face of the terrifying blood evil, the space emperor and Xuanzhan ancestors have completely lost their resistance.

"Emperor Space, this hall master can kill you from the beginning, do you know why you have waited until now?" Xue Sha asked with a sneer.

The pale face of the Space Emperor is extremely hideous.

"This hall master just wants to see you struggling to the death! I want to live, but no one comes to save you, haha!" Xue Sha laughed and looked very happy.

"Xuesha! If you want to kill, kill it, why humiliate us!" Xuanzhan's ancestor shouted angrily.

Xue Sha condensed a strange divine power, and sneered: "Then let's hit the road!"

at the same time.

Under the ruthless killing of the Demon Soul Supreme, there were only a dozen or so of the hundreds of Dragon Souls left.

Ling Xiaoxiao and Liu Qingyang, more than a dozen of them, were completely mad.

Even if they have a powerful body technique, they can't get close to the Sovereign Soul.

Every time I seized the opportunity, I was knocked out before I got close.

And those who were hit were all wiped out.

No one can be resurrected.

The gap in cultivation is too great, and all their actions are under the control of the Supreme Soul.

"Feng Wuchen, Feng Wuchen, you really disappointed me. When you were in the Supreme Lord Temple, you were not so timid and cowardly. Everyone is dying, and you still dare not come out." Shaking his head and sneering.

"Lord Monster Soul, that woman is Feng Wuchen's wife!" Suddenly someone shouted loudly.

"Feng Wuchen's lady?" The Demon Soul Supreme was taken aback, and immediately looked at Ling Xiaoxiao.

"Feng Wuchen lady?" Fu Tianjun and the others also looked at Ling Xiaoxiao in shock.

"It's a pity that Feng Wuchen has such a beautiful lady!" Young Master Nanhuo sneered in a low voice.

"If Feng Wuchen knew that his wife was killed, he probably would have been pissed to death without us taking action." Young Master Nebula sneered jokingly.

They didn't know until now that Feng Wuchen actually had a wife.

Feng Wuchen doesn't even care about his wife's life or death?

What time has this happened, and Feng Wuchen has not yet appeared.

"You are the lady of Feng Wuchen?" The Demon Soul Supreme looked at Ling Xiaoxiao and asked, the terrifying divine power locked on Ling Xiaoxiao, suppressing Ling Xiaoxiao to the point of being unable to move.

With a flick of the figure, the Supreme Demon Soul has already arrived in front of Ling Xiaoxiao.

"Feng Wuchen is really lucky to marry such a beautiful lady as you." The Supreme Demon Soul sneered slightly.

"Xiaoxiao!" Liu Qingyang and the others burst into the air, but they were all blown away by the terrifying energy of the Demon Soul Supreme and were seriously injured.

"You want to use me to coerce your husband to take over the mysterious power? You can't even think about it! Even if I die, I won't let you succeed!" Ling Xiaoxiao said fiercely, her icy eyes staring at the Demon Soul Supreme.

"Threats?" The Demon Soul Supreme sneered with disdain: "Little Feng Wuchen, this seat does not need threats, nor does he disdain threats, he is not qualified, let alone worthy! What this seat wants, no one can stop him. Stay, in my eyes, Feng Wuchen is nothing but an ant."

"You are Feng Wuchen's wife, killing you will definitely stimulate him, maybe he will appear as soon as possible, and this seat can kill him earlier! Let the cultivators of the ancient world see, and the Supreme Lord Temple What will happen to the enemy!"

The terrifying divine power has already acted on Ling Xiaoxiao, and the Demon Soul Supreme has not shown any mercy.

If you want to kill Ling Xiaoxiao, kill Ling Xiaoxiao.

The Demon Soul Supreme waved his hand, Ling Xiaoxiao floated up, and a terrifying divine power was injected into Ling Xiaoxiao's body.

"Feng Wuchen, did you see it? Your wife is going to die for your cowardice." The Supreme Soul sneered, and immediately clenched his claws, intending to kill Ling Xiaoxiao.

"call out!"

At that moment, Ling Xiaoxiao disappeared.

The old face of Monster Soul Supreme suddenly changed greatly, and he said in disbelief: "This breath is..."

"Come on!" Di Wuyun and Tianzong's expression changed greatly.

"Old ghost ghost, I'm here Feng Wuchen!" Feng Wuchen's extremely cold voice sounded with supreme and domineering majesty.