Chapter 1039

The fragmented dragon space seemed very quiet at the moment.

Everyone's eyes fell on Feng Wuchen, and everyone could feel Feng Wuchen's monstrous anger and suffocating murderous aura. That kind of cold and iron-blooded murderous aura was definitely not something that ordinary people could bear.

But now Ling Xiaoxiao is under the control of the Demon Lord and used to threaten, and Feng Wuchen does not have enough strength to fight against the Demon Lord, how much pain does this have to endure?

Seeing a loved one threatened with life and powerless, the heart-piercing pain is even more terrifying than being tortured in the eighteenth hell.

"Feng Wuchen, this Demon Lord has limited patience. If you kill your beloved, this Demon Lord can still threaten you with your parents, but you can't help this Demon Lord. You'd better not do anything you regret. "He stared at Feng Wuchen with gloomy eyes, and the Demon Lord smiled evilly, as long as Feng Wuchen didn't tell the whereabouts of the ancient power, he would kill Ling Xiaoxiao without hesitation.

Feng Wuchen's anger has exceeded his tolerance limit.

"That's right! Anger is right! Be angry as much as you can, so that the power of the Protoss can be stimulated!" The Demon Lord secretly said, he was deliberately angering Feng Wuchen.

"Have you seen it? This Demon Lord can make this little girl ashes with a single touch." The Demon Lord then smiled evilly.

As soon as the Demon Lord's voice fell, the Nine-fold Universe Pagoda appeared in front of Feng Wuchen, emitting a faint golden light in suspension.

"The person who knows the current affairs is Junjie. It seems that you have thought about it clearly, and your choice is right." The devil smiled happily.

"Brother Feng! You can't promise him. If you let him get the power of the ancient times, no one will be able to deal with him." Ling Xiaoxiao said anxiously, although she was afraid, Ling Xiaoxiao would rather die than let the devil get the power of the ancient times.

Everyone understands Ling Xiaoxiao's words, but Feng Wuchen will never do this, and will never put Ling Xiaoxiao in danger, and he will never die.

But between Taikoo Power and Ling Xiaoxiao, Feng Wuchen will choose Ling Xiaoxiao without hesitation, even if he is angry, Feng Wuchen will keep himself a little sober.

"The power of desolation is on the second floor of the Qiankun Tower." Feng Wuchen endured the monstrous anger and spit out every word.

"As expected of Ling Xuzi's artifact, he never imagined that the power of desolation was hidden in the artifact, Feng Wuchen, and brought this Demon Lord in." The Demon Lord said with a faint smile.

With a thought, Feng Wuchen took the Demon Lord into the second floor of the Nine-layer Universe Pagoda.

"Oh? There is such a powerful and pure ancient aura in the space. It's really not easy." The Demon Lord was surprised and looked around curiously.

"The power of desolation is really here, this little girl will give it back to you." As soon as he came to the second floor space, the devil had already sensed the aura of the power of desolation.

While speaking, the demon lord waved his hand gently, Ling Xiaoxiao flew to Feng Wuchen, and then forcibly absorbed the power of desolation hidden in the boundless illusion.

Others may not be able to sense the existence of the power of desolation, but the devil is different, he can clearly sense the aura of the power of desolation.

In the face of the terrifying power of the devil, the power of desolation, like other ancient powers, has no resistance, only the end of being absorbed.

"Xiaoxiao!" Feng Wuchen hurriedly walked away, looking like he was afraid of the devil's repentance.

"Brother Feng, don't let the devil succeed! Stop him!" Ling Xiaoxiao said quickly, turning around and attacking the devil.

Ling Xiaoxiao knew very well that once the Demon Lord gathered ten ancient powers, the Demon Lord would most likely step into the real realm of true God, and no one would be the Demon Lord's opponent at that time.

While the Demon Lord has not yet broken through to the True God Realm, there is still a glimmer of hope to deal with the Demon Lord. Ling Xiaoxiao will never let the Demon Lord succeed.

However, can Ling Xiaoxiao stop the devil?

The power of the devil is monstrous, and he is bound to gain the power of the ancient times, and it is unstoppable.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Buzz!"

One after another terrifying palm prints flew out one after another, slamming fiercely on a layer of invisible energy, and the explosions continued, but unfortunately, it did not cause any damage or impact to the devil at all.

"Don't waste your efforts, just relying on your little girl's strength, you can't stop this Demon Lord!" The Demon Lord smiled evilly, and after a while, he successfully absorbed the power of desolation.

Ling Xiaoxiao's blocking was useless.

The monarch has already collected nine ancient powers, and in the end, it is the ultimate power.

Once the Demon Lord gathers ten ancient powers, if the legend is true, then a new terrifying power can be bred, which will be beyond the existence of the ancient power.

And at that time, the Demon Sovereign is afraid that because of the emergence of this new force, he will successfully break through to the True God Realm!

No one can stop the Demon Lord's pace.

"Brother Feng, what should we do? We can't stop him at all." Ling Xiaoxiao asked anxiously, staring fiercely at the devil with cold eyes.

"Let's go!" Feng Wuchen took Ling Xiaoxiao out of the Nine Heavens Tower immediately.

"This Ling Xiaoxiao is also a descendant of the Protoss, but unfortunately she has not awakened the divine power of the Protoss." After Feng Wuchen and Ling Xiaoxiao left, the devil said to himself.

"Anger can stimulate any potential of the human body. No matter how deeply hidden the divine power of the Protoss is, it will wake up one day." Demon Lord smiled evilly, as if he was not in a hurry.

"Qiankun Pagoda! Trap him!" Feng Wuchen said.

"No! I can't trap him! His power..." The difficult voice of Qiankun Tower came.

"boom!"

Before the Qiankun Pagoda was finished, the Nine-layered Qiankun Pagoda suddenly banged, and the terrifying power was rolled out wildly, and the figure of the demon slowly floated out, even if it was an artifact, it couldn't trap the demon.

In the face of absolute power, any means is a display.

"The devil's aura has increased again!" Long Tianzhan said gloomily, and he didn't need to guess to know that the devil absorbed the power of desolation.

The horror of the Demon Lord is deeply embedded in everyone's heart, and it will never be forgotten for a lifetime.

"Feng Wuchen, you have no use value, you are all useless waste." Gloomy eyes swept across Feng Wuchen's crowd, the devil smiled evilly.

"Gorefiend, after three days, destroy the Dragon Temple, and leave none of them." Demon Lord Sen Leng ordered.

"Yes! Lord Demon Lord!" The Gorefiend respectfully took his orders.

As soon as the Demon Lord said these words, everyone's expressions changed drastically at the same time, and despair came!

"Enjoy the last time, and feel the taste of fear and despair, haha!" The devil laughed arrogantly, laughing unscrupulously and doing whatever he wanted.

"As long as I'm still alive! I'll never spare you!" His fists clenched tightly, his nails pierced into the flesh, Feng Wuchen gritted his teeth angrily, his blood-red eyes full of bloodthirsty murderous aura.

Feng Wuchen's eyes completely changed, and his breath began to change.

Feng Wuchen, whose whole body was burned with anger, began to undergo some subtle changes at this moment.

An ancient breath that had been sleeping for a long time seems to have begun to wake up. (To be continued)