Chapter 3865

Name:Dragon God Sovereign Author:Qiluan
"This... How can this be..." the old man in black robe was shocked.

"Old man, you can't do chaos." Feng Wuchen grinned and said, "the realm of chaos supreme God is too vulnerable, isn't it? Is the chaotic realm of your cultivation fake? "

"How can it be..." the old man in black robe's pale face was petrified. He looked at the wind like a monster and kept repeating this sentence.

The old man in black robe has seen many monsters, but fengwuchen is the only one that scares him.

"Ethereal chaos field! impossible! It's absolutely impossible The black robed old man shook his head in horror, even if he saw it with his own eyes.

Fengwuchen is a young man. He is still flying from the Pangu world. It is absolutely impossible to understand the realm of ethereal chaos.

The old man in black robe has been practising for so many years, but now he is only in the realm of heavenly spirit.

Looking at the whole chaos world, in addition to the ancestors of chaos, only fengwuchen can reach the realm of ethereal chaos.

There are even many top strong people who can't understand the Xuanling level.

Because of this, the old man in black robe didn't believe that fengwuchen understood the realm of ethereal chaos.

It's impossible!

"Master, the old man is scared to death!" Laughter from dragon sword.

"The supreme god of chaos, why can't he be the golden immortal of chaos and hurt by his master's chaos field? Isn't he stupid?" Laughter from the eye of God.

"Old man, your injury seems very serious. Can't you move?" The wind has no dust to tease of sneer a way, the eye Mou one Shan is ruthless murderous.

The hand of fengwuchen bends its claws again, the immortal power bursts out, and the breath of terror locks on the old man in black again.

The chaos field of the black robed old man was forcibly defeated by fengwuchen, which has led to his serious injury.

Feeling the horror of the eternal power and the lock of breath, the old man in black robe could not help shaking, and his fear was beyond description.

The tyrannical suppression and the seriously injured old man in black robe were almost out of breath.

The old man in black robe was frightened and asked, "how can you possibly enter the realm of ethereal chaos? You can't do it with your cultivation, even the Supreme God can't do it. "

How difficult it is to cultivate chaos, the black robed old man knows too well.

If it is so easy to cultivate chaos, let alone the supreme god of chaos, even the emperor of chaos can cultivate chaos.

Looking at the frightened old man in black robe, Feng Wuchen shrugged his shoulders and said with a sneer, "I don't know if others can do it, but I do understand the realm of ethereal chaos. You have just seen it, otherwise you can't be seriously injured."

The reason why fengwuchen can easily break through the chaos field of the old man in black robe is completely due to the suppression of the eternal divine power. After all, the chaos divine power that the old man in black robe can promote is too weak.

"No way! I don't believe it! I don't believe it! " The black robed old man shook his head in horror.

"Old man, if you want to capture the chaos clock, and thus capture the supreme power of chaos, surpass the ancestors of chaos, and become the master of all worlds, it's just wishful thinking. Go on the road with peace of mind." Feng Wuchen sneers and shoots out without hesitation.

"No dust in the wind, stop it! Stop it The old man in black robe was so frightened that his soul flew away.

Feng Wuchen sneered: "you just wanted to capture the chaos clock, didn't you think I would die? Now you want to beg for mercy? Are you my fool

The speed of the wind is very terrible, the palm of the hand condenses the tyrannical and terrible power of the ages, and the fierce palm blows to the old man's chest.

If this palm hits the old man in black robe, it will be useless even if he is seriously injured and suppressed by the eternal power.

"Get me out of here!" The black robed old man immediately sent a message to his subordinates for help.

The old man in black can see that fengwuchen really wants to kill him!

And I'm still going to kill it with one shot.

"Boom!"

"Buzz!"

There was no mercy from fengwuchen. The tyrannical and terrifying power burst out, and immediately there was a deafening explosion. The cave vibrated violently, and countless pieces of gravel splashed out.

But with the fall of the hand of fengwuchen, the old man in black robe has disappeared out of thin air.

Feng Wuchen frowned slightly, and Sen said coldly, "this is the chaotic decision that moved me before!"

"The wind is clean! I will never let you go! " The roar of the old man in black came from the cave.

"Why can't you kill me, let alone me? This cave can't stop my power!" Fengwuchen self-confident sneer, overbearing immortal power burst out again, and crazy spread out.

"The border of my seat can't stop the pressure of this divine power!" The old man in black robe retreated from the mountain cave in horror.

"Old man, show up if you have the ability. The powerful man of chaos, the Supreme God, runs away in front of chaos golden immortal. Isn't he afraid of being laughed at?" The wind has no dust sneer.

The eternal divine power can suppress the chaotic divine power, and it also has a strong immortal body. Fengwuchen is not afraid of the old man in black robe."Fengwuchen, don't think that you can suppress the chaos power of this seat and deal with it. Can you bear the power of chaos resolution?" The black robed old man roared angrily. His fierce murderous spirit is enough to frighten people to death.

After leaving the cave, the old man in black robe was no longer suppressed by the immortal power, and his speech became quite tough.

However, what the black robed old man said is reasonable.

Although fengwuchen can suppress the power of chaos, it is absolutely impossible to bear the terrorist power of chaos.

Fengwuchen is just a chaotic golden immortal.

"If you have seed, try it." The wind has no dust, fierce way, eyes flash a fierce murderous gas.

Although fengwuchen can't bear it, fengwuchen has a permanent physical body. With the protection of eternal divine power, fengwuchen doesn't believe that any divine power can prevent him from resurrection.

What's more, the eternal power already has its own consciousness, and fengwuchen doesn't have to worry about his own safety at all.

"Fengwuchen, don't be too rampant. You are just a little chaotic golden immortal. It's easy to deal with mole ants like you!" An old and cold voice sounded.

"There's a lot of rubbish. If you don't do it, I'll leave." The wind is dust-free and cold.

"The wind is clean, do you think you can escape?" The old man in black roared.

"I've given you a chance!" The wind has no dust cold smile, the space divine power urges out, the wind has no dust directly drills into the space to disappear.

"..." the old man in black.

"My Lord, the wind is clean. He... Ran away!" The old man was dull for a long time and suddenly exclaimed.

"The power of space!" The old man in black robe appeared in fantasy. His face was as ferocious as a tiger, and his viscera were rolling violently.

"The wind is clean!" The old man in black robe was furious and his murderous spirit broke out.

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