Chapter 4202

Name:Dragon God Supreme Author:Qi Luan
Looking at the incomparably huge golden seal formation, Jiu Xuan Dao Ancestor was stunned for several minutes.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Jiu Xuan Dao Ancestor would not have believed it at all.

The entire Shura world was sealed.

What a terrifying seal formation is this?

"No wonder the ancestors of Wutian didn't respond, no wonder they didn't come back, they were sealed in the Shura world!"

Jiuxuan Daozu said in panic and anxiously: "Feng Wuchen used the power of eternity to set a seal, but this seat can't forcibly break the seal, how can this be good?"

No matter how powerful Jiu Xuan Dao Ancestor's divine power is, in front of the eternal divine power, it is simply not enough to see.

Even if the cultivation base of Jiu Xuan Dao Ancestor has been improved, he still cannot compete with the divine power of eternity.

Forcibly breaking the seal formation will not only fail to break it, but it will probably be swallowed up by the eternal divine power.

"Ancestor Wutian and the others don't make a move, and this seat can't help Feng Wuchen's eternal divine power." Jiu Xuan Dao Ancestor became more and more anxious.

Time is running out, if it drags on, the Yan clan and the dark forces will be destroyed.

"Master, the ancestors of Wutian are all trapped, and the disciples can't break the seal, so please ask the master for guidance." Jiu Xuan Daozu immediately sent a voice transmission to the ancestors of Tiandao, hoping that the ancestors of Tiandao could help secretly.

at the same time.

Above the Chaos Temple, the dark forces and Jiu Xuan Daozu sat down with the strong, as well as the Yan people, at this moment, completely lost their fighting spirit, and their faces were full of panic and despair.

"Feng Wuchen, order it, don't waste your time." Chaos Profound Fire Beast looked at Feng Wuchen and said.

"Kill to kill!" Feng Wuchen waved the dragon sword and ordered fiercely.

With an order, the three hundred terrifying puppets headed by Long Zun instantly burst into a terrifying aura, and immediately shot out fiercely.

"Do it!" The bloodthirsty God of War fiercely ordered.

"Buzz!"

The powerful War God Guards also burst out with all their divine power, and shot out fiercely.

"Kill!" Shangguan Wufeng ordered without expression.

"Buzz!"

The powerful Venerable Dragon Soul burst out with a cold murderous aura, and shot out without hesitation, with a monstrous aura.

"Let's do it too!" Chaos Heavenly Spirit Beast roared, and the ancient alien beasts with powerful cultivation bases also dispatched one after another.

Nearly 400 terrifying powerhouses, the lineup is simply invincible.

"Holy girl, how do you fight this? We can't resist it at all. Jiu Xuan Dao Ancestor and God and Demon Ancestor are afraid that they haven't killed the Chaos Ancestor at all, and they can't help us at all." A dark power strong asked in horror.

"Elder, let's run away, or we will all die." A dark power strong man said in horror, without the slightest resistance.

"" The Shadow Elder and the others were completely frightened and didn't know what to say.

The witch Yan looked extremely cold, and said fiercely: "No one is allowed to escape! The Nine Profound Dao Ancestor and the God and Demon Ancestor joined hands, and the Chaos Ancestor is by no means an opponent! Now I will give this saintess a desperate resistance!"

What Yan Witch said was right, the Primal Chaos is indeed not the opponent of the Nine Profound Dao Ancestor and the God and Demon Ancestor.

As long as the ancestors of chaos are killed, the ancestors of Jiu Xuan Dao and the ancestors of gods and demons will definitely come back to support.

But I just don't know if they can last until that time.

After all, the combat power of the 300 puppets has reached the peak level of the ninth-layer Chaos Heavenly Venerate, and the Yan clan and the dark forces are powerful, but there are few ninth-layer Chaos Heavenly Venerate peak powerhouses.

"Kill!" Witch Yan shouted coldly, "Give Feng Wuchen to this saint!"

"Witch Yan, you are very confident." Feng Wuchen smiled coldly, ignoring the lock of witch Yan's breath.

"What are you still doing? Waiting for death? Don't you hurry up?" The elder of the Chi Demon Temple suddenly roared, and the divine power in the whole body burst out.

"We can't escape at all! We can only fight to the death!"

"Anyway, they are all dead, and I will fight with them! Maybe Jiu Xuan Dao Ancestor and God and Demon Ancestor will come soon!"

"Damn it! Die! Just follow them!"

The dark power strong and Jiu Xuan Daozu sat down on the strong, and once again ignited their fighting spirit, roaring and courage, and terrifying divine power burst out one after another.

After all, they have no way out. If they want to survive, they can only fight to the death.

The powerhouses of the dark forces and the Nine Profound Daozu sat down with the powerhouses, as well as the powerhouses of the Yan clan, all burst out with desperate determination at this moment.

The war broke out again.

"Oh? Do you have the will to fight? Are you going to fight to the death?" Feng Wuchen sneered: "It's a pity you don't know how powerful my puppet is."

"Shhhhhh!"

"Chucky!"

The three hundred puppets were ruthless and ruthless, and their speed and divine power reached their peaks. Wherever they passed, the Yan people and the powerhouses of the dark forces were mercilessly slaughtered one after another.

"Saint, you must kill Feng Wuchen as quickly as possible." Elder Yanfeng panicked and said, "Otherwise, we won't be able to last long, I'm afraid we won't be able to wait for Jiu Xuan Dao Ancestor and God and Demon Ancestor."

"Witch, fight quickly! The clone of this seat will seriously damage the Chaos Ancestral Dragon and the Chaos King as soon as possible, and the clone will be able to fight against these puppets." Emperor Yan's soul sounded, and the terrifying divine aura had locked onto the Chaos Profound Fire Beast, and immediately turned into a chaotic fire beast. As a firelight rushed towards the Chaos Profound Fire Beast.

"Emperor Yan! Come on!" The Primal Chaos Profound Fire Beast sneered, the bloodthirsty murderous aura burst out, not to be outdone, and shot out.

The avatar of Emperor Yan's soul is also fiercely rushing towards Chaos Ancestral Dragon and Chaos King at this moment, and it is full of shots without any reservations.

"Feng Wuchen! Die!" Witch Yan shouted angrily, sacrificing the Heavenly Dao Emperor Soul Sword, as well as the Heavenly Dao Divine Pendant, the Heavenly Dao Profound Soul Armor and other powerful ancient artifacts.

"Buzz!"

Witch Yan's combat power instantly surpassed the level of the Supreme God, the entire Chaos World space vibrated violently again, and countless cultivators fell into endless fear again.

"boom!"

The terrifying divine power climbed to the highest peak, and the witch Yan burst out with her divine sword in hand.

The horror of witch Yan once again shocked everyone.

"The first elder, the second elder, the national teacher of Chaos, the patriarch of Aolong, you provide divine power to the purgatory Taoist, and try to block the power of the war as much as possible, so as not to destroy the temple." Feng Wuchen said as he spoke, urging the ancient divine power and bloodline Divine Power and Eternal Life Divine Power.

The dazzling golden light shot straight into the sky, condensing a huge energy vortex of millions of meters, illuminating the dim space.

"Follow the order!" Purgatory Daozu and Gu Tiandi respectfully followed the order.

"Buzz!"

Feng Wuchen's firepower was fully activated, the Dragon Sword, Sun Eye, and Battle Armor were released one after another, and the terrifying and domineering combat power instantly surpassed the peak level of the Nine-layer Chaos Heavenly Venerate.

Feng Wuchen's terrifying aura did not surpass Yan Witch.

"Witch Yan, do you think your own divine power is very powerful? Do you think you can really compete with my divine power?" Feng Wuchen asked with a sneer, holding the Dragon God Sword and pointing at the void, the ancestor of the fire of heaven burned on the sword, There is a more terrifying atmosphere.