Chapter 1351



"Buzz!"

The thirteen divine swords flashed bright golden light, all filled with domineering sword light power, and the space vibrated and rolled violently.

Even if Feng Wuchen consumes a lot of power, even if Feng Wuchen is seriously injured, with the help of the beast soul and thirteen divine swords at this moment, Feng Wuchen's aura has reached unprecedented power.

"Tiantong! This is the last fight!" Feng Wuchen shouted loudly, waving his hand suddenly, thirteen divine swords flew in unison, bursting out like lightning, like a missile bombing the sky, with monstrous might.

"Fengying, your strength is really admiring me more and more, the divine weapon beast soul, the blessing of thirteen divine swords, such a powerful strength, under the realm of gods, you are enough to be proud." Tian Tongsen said coldly, these words It comes from the heart.

If Feng Wuchen was at his peak, Tian Tong might still be a little afraid, but now that Feng Wuchen was seriously injured, Tian Tong was not afraid at all.

Feng Wuchen's hands changed rapidly, and the thirteen divine swords moved closer to each other, condensing a giant sword, and the surface was covered with very terrifying power.

"boom!"

Feng Wuchen slapped the hilt of the Dragon God Sword with a palm, and the Dragon God Sword shot out, sweeping out the aura like destroying the sky and destroying the earth.

"boom!"

"Buzz!"

"puff!"

The two terrifying forces collided fiercely, with a loud bang, earth-shattering, and the terrifying collision energy swept away wildly, directly shaking the eyes of the sky, and Feng Wuchen even spat out a mouthful of blood.

Fortunately, there are three giant beasts to protect, resisting most of the power.

Facing the shock of the terrifying force, the power of the three-headed beast was greatly reduced, and its size was looming.

"Master! It's too late to go now!" Long Shenjian sound transmission shouted loudly.

"Tiantong's strength is too strong, even if you can fight against it, you will end up with serious injuries, but you have to take it in!"

"drink!"

Resisting the extremely seriously injured body, Feng Wuchen shouted loudly, slapped out a palm from the air, and with all his strength, the Dragon Divine Sword suddenly accelerated.

"boom!"

"puff!"

The Dragon Divine Sword collided with the end of the thirteen Divine Swords, and with a bang, a more terrifying force burst out, and with a bang, Tiantong spat out a mouthful of blood, and the figure flew out again.

With a violent explosion, the Dragon God Sword and the thirteen swords were all sent flying.

Destructive energy ripples swept in, the three giant beasts were unable to bear it, and completely dissipated, Feng Wuchen was like a kite with a broken line, turning into an arc and falling.

"How is that possible!" Tian Tong paled in shock, his face horrified.

As a strong man in the god realm, he was injured by a seriously injured god in the later stage!

The power of three giant beasts combined with the power of fourteen divine swords and the triple combat power of the Nine Heavens Tower, even the Heavenly God Realm of Tiantong could not bear the blessing of so much power.

"No reason!" Tian Tong was furious and his face was extremely ferocious. He was injured by a late Tianjun, which was a shame and humiliation for him!

But thinking that Feng Wuchen is the young master of the Dragon God Clan, Tian Tong was relieved.

"Young Master of the Dragon God Race, it's really not easy. It seems that entering not only can avenge my father, but also get many artifacts from you." Tian Tong said coldly, and Sen's cold eyes stared at the falling Feng Wuchen.

In this battle, Feng Wuchen was defeated.

Feng Wuchen's injuries were very serious, his consciousness had begun to blur, and he had completely lost his combat effectiveness.

"Did you fail? It's really not easy to break through the Heavenly God Realm." Feng Wuchen was disappointed and thought that he could break through the limit and break through the Heavenly God Realm at the juncture of life and death.

It is a pity that people are not as good as heaven, Feng Wuchen failed, and finally failed to break through the realm of the gods.

In the Dragon Temple Square, Ling Xiaoxiao walked up and down the square with a face full of anxiety and panic.

"Why didn't Brother Feng come back? Nothing happened, right?" Ling Xiaoxiao was uneasy and couldn't calm down at all.

Ling Xiaoxiao has returned to the Dragon Temple for a long time, but she has not seen Feng Wuchen come back.

"Xiaoxiao, don't worry, Feng Wuchen Jiren has a natural appearance and will be fine." Ling Muyun comforted.

"Grandpa, Brother Feng's opponent is the son of the Spirit Emperor, a powerhouse in the god realm!" Ling Xiaoxiao was extremely worried, and the more he talked, the more anxious he became.

Kuang Leopard said: "Feng Wuchen has teleportation, it is not so easy to kill him in the Heavenly God Realm, and he also has space to travel."

"This kid's ability to escape is more powerful than his own combat power. I'm worried that the kid Tiantong will be played around by Feng Wuchen!" The three-eyed magic ape said, not worried at all.

After a few minutes, the terrifying energy ripples gradually dissipated, and the dim space returned to light.

Tian Tong slowly descended to the mountain range where Feng Wuchen was, and looked at the dying Feng Wuchen.

"Looking at your injury, I'm afraid you can't even say your last words. I'll give you a pleasure." Tian Tongsen said coldly, and the immortal sword in his hand stabbed without hesitation.

"Ding!"

At the moment Tiantong shot, a golden light burst out from Feng Wuchen's body, and with a crisp sound, Tiantong's fairy sword bounced off.

"Artifact Soul?" Tian Tong glanced coldly at the illusory figure that appeared, and at a glance saw that it was a divine artifact.

"Shhhhhh!"

The unicorn battle armor, the annual ring ruler, the dragon god gauntlet, the swallowing python, the Qiankun tower and other artifacts came out of Feng Wuchen's body one after another.

"The protector of the soul." Tian Tong said disdainfully, "You must understand that it is me who will follow you in the future, and I am your master!"

"Delusional!" Long Shenjian shouted coldly.

"If that's the case, then I'll take care of you first. Fengying is your master. Even if you are an artifact, you can't exert the power of an artifact. Follow me, and you can feel what power is!" Tian Tong said fiercely, terrifying. The power was mobilized, and he shot without hesitation.

The Dragon Divine Sword and other tool souls shot at the same time, and the five tool souls joined hands, and their strength was indeed powerful.

However, in the face of the God Realm, their strength is too weak.

"Boom boom boom!"

With just a wave of Tian Tong's hand, the souls of the five weapons were shaken into the air.

"I'll give you one more chance, obey me obediently, and force me to take action, or I'll let you all go to pieces!" Tian Tong threatened, her icy and biting voice terrifying.

Tian Tong could see that Feng Wuchen's artifacts were very powerful, and he was greedy and wanted to take it for himself.

"You die of this heart!" The annual ring ruler shouted angrily.

"Humph! I can't help myself!" Tian Tong's eyes narrowed slightly, and since the soul of the tool did not cooperate, he had to use force to solve it.

Tian Tong grabbed it from the air, and the terrifying power forcefully sucked the five souls over.

"Erase the imprint of Feng Wuchen's soul, you are mine, obediently surrender!" Tian Tong grinned.

"Buzz!"

Just as Tian Tong's words fell, before he could make a move, an extremely terrifying force suddenly erupted from Feng Wuchen's body.

"This is..." Tian Tong suddenly flashed his face to look.

"The breath of the gods!" Long Shenjian exclaimed.

"Feng Ying actually broke through the realm of the gods at this time?" Tian Tong looked at Feng Wuchen with an incredible face.