Chapter 4127

Name:Dragon God Sovereign Author:Qiluan
"Miss the chance to live?"

The old man in the white robe was more and more gloomy, and said fiercely, "hum! Smelly boy, even the ancestor of chaos doesn't dare to speak to us like this. It's just the double God of chaos. How dare you speak up in front of us

The words of Feng Wuchen can be said to have completely angered the old man in white robes.

Because, in the eyes of the old man in white robe, Feng Wuchen is insulting him.

As the most powerful person in the world of chaos, who surpasses the ancestors of chaos, how can others despise and insult him?

Fengwuchen is looking for death.

"The ancestor of chaos is the ancestor of chaos, and I am myself. I will soon know the consequences of being the enemy of me!" The wind is clean and cold.

"Well! I will kill you now! Your soul body has been broken, I will send you on the road in person! " The old man in the white robe yelled angrily, and the cold murderous air burst out.

"Take me on the road?" Feng Wuchen said with disdain: "it's up to you? I don't think you're anything

"Death The white robed old man roared. He was so angry.

The speed of the old man in white robe is terrible, which is beyond the imagination of wind and dust. Even the most powerful God may not be able to see clearly.

It can absolutely kill the wind and dust in a moment.

At such a terrible speed, fengwuchen could not be seen or even noticed, but fengwuchen had already been ready.

Wind dust free soul body has been broken, if not for the soul body is strong enough, already through the soul.

Because of the broken soul and serious injury, Feng Wuchen knows that he can't resist the white robed old man.

Therefore, instead of being killed by the old man in white robes, it is better to be reborn.

"Boom!"

"Buzz!"

At the moment when the white robed old man burst out, fengwuchen forced his blood and power, and his body expanded instantly. Then with a bang, fengwuchen turned into ashes, and the terrible self explosive energy rolled away with the potential of destruction.

The wind blew itself up!

There is no wind and dust in the air.

The old man in the white robe suddenly glared with disbelief.

Just a little bit short of being able to kill fengwuchen and capture fengwuchen's divine power and fire.

But the old man in the white robe didn't expect that the wind would explode in an instant.

Didn't you just say that the old man in white robe missed the chance to live? Why did it explode all of a sudden?

"Damn it! The eternal power is gone! This son of a bitch chose to blow himself up! Do you really think this power can deal with you? " The old man in the white robe was heartbroken and angry. He could not help but watch the immortal power disappear in front of him.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became. He regretted not killing Feng Wuchen earlier.

"If you tell me the supreme Dharma protector, the little hall master will explode." The God of fire and war said respectfully that he was worried.

"Don't worry. Fengwuchen has the most perfect and powerful body. He can't die. Since he doesn't let us interfere, he will certainly be able to deal with this old man. Just watch the battle." The chaotic dark fire beast transmits sound.

"Yes, sir The God of fire speaks respectfully.

"Elder brother, is there anything wrong with the Lord? It's self exploding A chaotic god dragon soul asked in panic, looking worried.

"I don't know, but the Lord is so powerful, he should be OK." The head of the dragon soul master was shocked and shook his head. He didn't believe it.

People have burst out of their wits. Will it be ok?

Fengwuchen had already ordered that no one should interfere in the war god guard and dragon soul of the celestial realm.

Even if fengwuchen doesn't give orders, all of them will be killed together.

The power of the old man in white robe is even stronger than that of chaos.

Just when the old man in white robe was angry, and the God of war and the dragon spirit were worried, there was a sudden movement in the space.

A wisp of golden light suddenly appeared, and the light immediately bloomed more and more dazzling, followed by a strong and overbearing atmosphere.

"This is the boy's breath! He's still alive! How could that be! How can you be alive? There's no way his soul can survive! " The old man in white robe suddenly changed his face and turned his head to look at it.

"The breath of the little temple master! The master of the little hall was born again The God of fire was so shocked that his eyes flew out.

"Is this the rebellious reincarnation of the young temple master?" The God of wind and war, they all look silly.

"The breath of the Lord! Resurrection, rebirth

"How is that possible? The breath of the Lord is back to the peak! Am I right? "

"The Lord can come back to life! What kind of magic power is this? "

The Dragon spirits were also shocked. They couldn't believe it if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes.

This is beyond their cognitive scope, and they can't understand it at all.

In a short time, the dazzling golden light soon condenses the soul body of fengwuchen, followed by the flesh body of fengwuchen.

The smell of hegemony and terror has returned to the peak.

The body of eternal life helps Feng Wuchen to resurrect.The wind of resurrection and rebirth is clean, and the soul body has been restored as before, even the ancestor of soul power has been restored.

"This... This is rebirth!" The old man in the white robe opened his eyes and said in horror: "this boy's body has reached the most perfect state. No wonder his injury can recover quickly before!"

The old man in white robe didn't understand until now, but he still couldn't believe it.

"How can it be! How can a younger kid have a perfect body? " The old man in white couldn't believe it.

But the fact before him forced him to believe it.

"Old man, you are the first one who can push me to this point!" The wind is dust-free and cold, and his eyes are full of murderous.

The power of all ages broke out, and ruthlessly suppressed the old man in white robes.

"You dare to be my enemy, even if your strength surpasses chaos, I will let you know what regret and fear are!" The wind has no dust, fierce way, merciless hand.

Feel the tyranny and terror of the eternal power of repression, white robed old man's face suddenly changed, the soul of chaos also immediately burst out.

The old man in white robe must hit the soul body of wind and dust again, otherwise he will die.

In front of the eternal power, the strength of the old man in white robe is not enough!

"Poof, poof!"

At the moment of their attack, the old man in white robe was oppressed, unable to bear it, and vomited blood. The ancestor of spirit power of wind and dust was repressed again, and the soul body was impacted, and the same blood was sprayed out.

"Old man! You really think I'm a bully? Don't think you have the spirit of chaos, I'm afraid of you! I have an immortal body! Can be resurrected! I'll see how long you can last. If you don't have immortality, I'll take you on the road now! " The wind has no dust fierce way, completely is desperately appearance.

"Damn boy!" The old man in white robe was violently suppressed by the ancient divine power. The ancient divine power was hard to move, and even his body could not move.

"Poof, poof!"

The eternal divine power is frantically suppressed, and the spirit of chaos is frantically impacted. Feng Wuchen and the old man in white robe vomit blood again, and their injuries worsen instantly.

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