Chapter 3059

Name:Dragon God Sovereign Author:Qiluan
The hope that ignites, instantly disillusioned.

Gu xianzun and others were all petrified on the spot. The feeling of falling into a dark hell was more terrible than death.

"But the power of each of you is very different from that of the other gods, and the power of each of you is very different! Ha ha The disappearance of evil nightmare's arrogance comes from the seal array again.

"Can't lord Feng stop it?" Sky trace Dharma protector is desperate on the spot, and his head is blank.

"Blue ancient god pulls a finger..." Chu Xi whole body trembles, the face wants to have more fear to have more fear.

Elder Heqing and their souls flew out of their bodies. For the first time, they felt such a strong fear and despair.

The existence of ancient gods, as if it is a force that can not be crossed, makes people feel endless despair.

"I have been in the ancient fairyland for millions of years, and I have never heard of the name of Lord Feng. I am really curious about the sacred name of Lord Feng in your mouth." The evil nightmare curiously opens a way.

Unfortunately, no one can answer him.

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Pangu Kingdom, control the temple.

"Messenger, why did Ben Gu God call you so late? Are you not paying attention to Ben Gu In the hall, an old man in black asked coldly.

"The title of the ancient god, my subordinates have just been in the ancient fairyland to trace the evil nightmare, so they have delayed some time and never disrespected the title of the ancient god." The emissary was so frightened that he knelt down and was extremely frightened.

The terror of the ancient god of the title can destroy the whole Pangu world with a flick of a finger. The emissary does not know whether the ancient god of the title will destroy him because of a trace of dissatisfaction.

"Is there any trace of nightmare?" The ancient God asked.

"I have no idea who the demon nightmare in the ancient immortal world is. I asked some strong people, but they didn't know, so they didn't find out for the moment." The messenger replied respectfully.

"Well! Useless trash The ancient god of Title gave a cold hum.

"Poof!"

Just a cold hum directly shocked the emissary to spit blood and was seriously injured on the spot.

The controller on one side had been scared to death, and his face was very pale. Even if he was worried that the messenger would be killed, the controller did not dare to speak.

Even the strong ancient god who controls the back of the temple dare not speak at the moment.

"The old man of regicide said that Moyan is still alive. He must be somewhere in the ancient fairyland." He said to himself.

Old eye sweeps to emissary, title ancient god way: "continue to pursue, if can't find out, this ancient god killed you."

"Yes! The title of "Lord ancient god!" The emissary replied respectfully and immediately disappeared. He did not dare to leave half a moment.

No matter whether we can find it or not, we should take the order first and take every step.

"You, go and get some good wine for bengu." The title of ancient god points to the ancient Shinto, which is very overbearing.

"Yes Even if ten thousand of the ancient gods were unwilling, they did not dare to disobey orders.

"Since the evil nightmare is still alive, there's no need to worry. Regicide is about to wake up." He said to himself.

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the sixth floor balcony of Feng restaurant.

Fengwuchen looks helpless and depressed. The plan can't keep up with the change. People are not as good as heaven.

Fengwuchen has no way to deal with the existence of ancient gods. For one thing, fengwuchen can't rely on the power of the great emperor. For another thing, the great emperor can't help. For another thing, fengwuchen only has the finger of the ancient god. Whether the master of the finger of the ancient god can be summoned or not, fengwuchen hasn't tried and doesn't know the way.

"Emperor Changsheng, can I summon the ancient gods to call them ancient gods?" The wind has no dust to spread a voice to ask a way.

"What's the call to the ancient god?" Asked the emperor.

"Trouble, of course." The helpless bitter wind said with a smile.

"If you have the finger of an ancient god, of course you can call." The faint smile of Emperor Ming came.

"Sure enough." Feng Wuchen is relieved. After all, he hasn't tried. It's necessary to make sure.

"Fengwuchen, if you don't have it, the great emperor can give you some ancient gods. They are all disciples of the great emperor." The voice came from Tianji.

"Thank you for offering sacrifices to the great emperor, but I have the ancient god's finger." The wind has no dust to transmit sound to smile a way.

Then Feng Wuchen suddenly thought of something and asked, "three great emperors, can you send me back to the holy world? This should not affect my cultivation, right? I didn't use your strength. I just asked you to do me a little favor. The emperor won't blame me. "

"No problem with that." Light laughter from emperor Changsheng.

"Ha ha! Excellent! Thank you very much Suddenly, the happiness of the wind burst into laughter.

At this moment, fengwuchen has an impulse to fall in love with the eternal emperor.

How understanding!Ling Xiaoxiao and Xiao Xiaoxiao emerge in my mind. The more I think about Feng Wuchen, the more excited and ecstatic I am.

"Let's go!" Emperor Changsheng said with a smile.

Words fall, in the twinkling of an eye, the wind dust has disappeared in place.

When the wind dust again, has returned to the holy world, is a moment thing.

The great emperor of the ten directions is so terrible.

The familiar environment and the familiar breath are the holy world.

"Holy world! This is xuanshengjie! Finally back! Ha ha Fengwuchen is extremely excited, and immediately launches the divine sense inspection.

"Father long, mother, mother, Xiao Xiaoxiao, Qingyang, Qingqing, against the sky, single pupil..." a familiar breath, wind dust-free, mind a familiar face.

Everyone's cultivation has reached the highest level of true immortality.

Even Ling Xiaoxiao's cultivation has reached the realm of true immortality. Because of taking care of her little daughter, her cultivation has been temporarily put down.

"Who's crying? Is your family dead? " As soon as Feng Wuchen's laughter fell, there was a roar of anger, and then a man appeared.

A middle-aged man, eight star Saint realm.

The wind swept a glance, grinned, and immediately waved his hand. The middle-aged man couldn't move.

"You, what did you do to me?" The man was so surprised and angry that he couldn't break free with all his strength.

Fengwuchen didn't speak, and immediately disappeared.

"This man is so hidden that he can't see his accomplishments. He can trap me with a wave of his hand. What's the formula? Who is this man? " The man gritted his teeth and said angrily, with a ferocious face.

"Well? This guy seems to have seen it somewhere. " Man suddenly a Leng, feel wind dust some familiar, but can't remember.

Not long after fengwuchen left, the body immobilization method on the man was relieved.

The man was stunned on the spot.

"Is this man really immortal? Why don't you remember? " The man frowned deeply and tried to recall.

"Wait! Is it him? Very similar! Very similar! It's not right! Didn't that man fly? Is he back? " The middle-aged man's face was full of panic and his soul was scared away.

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