Chapter 3517

Dozens of ancient gods fly out, even if it is Ye Jun, the eyes will fly out.

The whole body trembles with the night curtain to fight with them.

The frightened eyes all fell on the fingers of dozens of ancient gods.

The white tiger and huangfutian were scared into a cold sweat, with a look of terror and paleness.

"The white ancient god pulls the finger, the black ancient god pulls the finger!" They can't help but cry out.

How can there be so many ancient gods in fengwuchen?

It's not a joke, is it?

"They are the ancient gods of... Upper... Ancient times!" Thousands of cold stupefied looking at the dozens of ancient god fingers.

"Ancient gods in ancient times?" Ling Xiaoxiao, they were shocked again.

The white tiger's Adam's apple rolled and said in horror: "and at that time, it was still the title of ancient god that was examined by the owner of the old Pavilion of ancient god himself!"

The title of "ancient god" is the title of "ancient god"!

How terrible is that?

"The black title of ancient god in ancient times, I'm afraid it has broken through the realm of the great emperor!" Ye Jun said in shock.

Yejun the great is the black title of ancient god in ancient times, and now he has become the great emperor in ancient times.

"Emperor!" Everyone could not help but take a breath.

There are dozens of ancient gods fingers, among which there are 22 black ancient gods fingers and 13 white ancient gods fingers!

How many black realms will there be?

How terrible would it be to break through the realm of the great emperor?

The ancient great emperors, even the ancient god Pavilion, can't bring out so many ancient great emperors.

There is a reason why the thirty-eight strong men in the ancient god pavilion are not rare.

Fengwuchen stimulates the blood power and injects it into the fingers of 35 ancient gods.

At the same time, it also conveys some information about the sword spirit emperor.

"Buzz!"

For a time, every moment of the ancient god's finger exudes a variety of bright light, extremely dazzling, and exudes a very terrible ancient atmosphere.

The breath alone is enough to shake the dragon soul palace.

It's really an ancient god!

"It's really the ancient god in ancient times!" Ling Xiaoxiao's eyes widened.

In a short time, a wave of terrible and fierce air pressure crazy volume.

At the moment, the white tiger and they all held their breath.

Douhun and the night they also held their breath and looked at the ancient god with dazzling light without blinking.

"Whew!"

The first figure appeared, the ancient emperor!

The second figure appeared, the ancient emperor!

The third way...

the ninth way...

the eighteen ways...

the twenty-two ways appeared, and they were all ancient emperors!

Twenty two ancient emperors!

The terrible air waves are rolling, and everyone feels the overbearing and burning atmosphere.

White tiger and douhun are all stupid.

Ling Xiaoxiao and they are as numb as stone statues.

At that moment, they just felt bombarded and their heads hummed.

Even ye Junda was shocked.

Because these 22 ancient emperors, there are many people's strength, above Yejun!

And ye Junda knows a lot of people!

Shock!

Amazing!

There are 22 great emperors in ancient times, and the ancient god Pavilion is absolutely impossible.

Even the Supreme God's temple may not be able to come out.

However, this is not the end.

Thirteen white ancient gods, the strong ones are all black ancient gods!

Yes, they are all ancient gods with black titles!

There are even a few who have reached the peak and are half way to the realm of the great emperor!

Thirty five strong men, so terrible.

What are the thirty-eight strong men in the ancient god pavilion?

Wind dust is not rare is not rare!

Ling Xiaoxiao and they were numb by the shock.

The dragon soul palace was dead and silent, and all the dull eyes were looking at the thirty-five terror strongmen.

"It's time to wake up after so many years of deep sleep." Feng Wuchen said with a faint smile, looking at 35 strong men.

Thirty five strong men are also looking at fengwuchen.

Obviously, they all know that the wind and dust are calling them.

"Obey the Lord's orders All of a sudden, thirty-five strong men knelt down on one knee at the same time, looking extremely respectful.

"You don't have to be polite. Please get up quickly." The wind has no dust, happy smile way.

All of a sudden, the dragon spirit people are scared, one by one more muddled force.

Thirty five strong men, they all knelt down to Feng Wuchen.

He even called Feng Wuchen the Lord.Doesn't that mean that they are already dragon spirits?

If so, the strength of the dragon soul is really not weak!

Twenty two great emperors in ancient times, plus Yejun, there are twenty-three?

This can crush ten ancient temples!

"Proud of the wind

"Ling Tian Da Di!"

"Emperor Tianmen!"

"The snow Lord!"

"..."

Ye Jun yelled one by one, his face full of shock.

"Blood devil king!" When they look at Ye Jun, many ancient emperors are surprised and surprised.

Thirty five strong men, either rescued by the sword spirit emperor or instructed by the sword spirit emperor, all know the existence of the blood devil king.

Ye Jun is the great disciple of the sword spirit!

Don't they know?

It's just that ye Junda didn't know them all.

"You are still alive! Excellent! Great Ye Jun was so excited that his eyes were moist.

No one can understand the joy of not seeing you for millions of years.

"Now the power of Pangu is no more than thirty-nine, and the Black God is no more than thirty-nine." The wind is dust-free and majestic, and the extremely overbearing momentum spreads out.

There are no golden or other ancient gods.

With Gudan temple and Shendan Pavilion, the strength has reached a very terrible level.

"Twenty three emperors confer the title of God of war of dragon spirit!"

"Eighteen black ancient gods, canonized as the God of war

"Thirty nine white ancient gods, xuanhun warlords!"

Fengwuchen personally sealed the title of three war gods for them.

"Yes Ye Jun the great answered respectfully.

Feng Wuchen nodded with satisfaction and said solemnly, "the God of war, the dragon spirit, went to all the heavy heavens in Pangu world to collect information from all the major forces in secret and report to me at any time."

"The God of war of the emperor and the God of war of the xuanhun, stay at the dragon soul and hide the breath. I will help you break through the realm of the great emperor as soon as possible!"

"I will fight from one heaven to thirty-six heaven, destroy the Supreme God's temple and take over the order of heaven and earth!"

Overbearing arrogant words, let the people blood boiling.

"Yes Ye Jun and the emperor answered respectfully again, and they all felt the surging excitement.

The dragon spirit God of war disappeared in the first time, and went to the heavy heaven of Pangu kingdom.

"My husband really wants to fight thirty-six heaven. He is against the Supreme God's temple. He really wants to destroy the Supreme God's temple!" Ling Xiaoxiao set off a huge wave in her heart.

The Dragon Spirit's strength is so terrible now, will it be afraid of the Supreme Lord's temple?

Not at all!

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