Chapter 3461

"There are so many things you can't think of."

Feng Wuchen sneered: "But I'm very curious, you've gone to great lengths to help them improve their cultivation and deal with me, why didn't you save them?"

Above the void, Hei Qing titled Ancient God appeared in illusion, his face was expressionless.

Everyone's eyes fell on Hei Qing.

"Is this the person behind the scenes?" Long Shihun frowned deeply, looking at Hei Qing's titled Ancient God with his old eyes.

"What a terrifying aura, I can't imagine that this person's strength is terrifying." Ling Xiaoxiao said solemnly, her beautiful eyes were full of fear.

Prisoner said respectfully: "Honored Lord Madam, this person is an ancient god with a black title, and has a super position in the Pangu world."

"Ancient God with a black title?" Ling Xiaoxiao nodded slightly.

"Your madam, don't worry, your lord can summon the Great Emperor and the titled Ancient God, and the Great Emperor is stronger than him." Jian Chou said quickly.

Jian Chou's remarks made Ling Xiaoxiao and the others feel at ease.

"They are just trash, what's the use of saving them?" Hei Qing said indifferently, never thinking about saving Qian Suo them.

In Hei Qing's eyes, Qiansuo and the others were nothing more than pawns, not important at all.

"Hei Qing's titled Ancient God, you just violated the order of heaven and earth, and now you are doing it again. If Emperor Yanfeng finds out, what consequences do you think you will have?" Feng Wuchen asked with a sneer, not afraid of Hei Qing at all.

"The Great Emperor Yanfeng won't know." Hei Qing said expressionlessly.

Feng Wuchen shrugged and sneered, "That's not necessarily true."

"Oh? Can you go to the Pangu Realm?" Heiqing asked the titled Ancient God, and he became more and more sure that Feng Wuchen was the one who entered the Pangu Realm!

"I can't go, but I always have a way." Feng Wuchen sneered.

"You don't have a chance!" Hei Qingsen said coldly, a cold murderous aura pervaded.

"What? You still want to kill me yourself? You are an ancient god with a black title, and your status is detached." Feng Wuchen sneered, with a mocking look.

"Killing you an ant is nothing to this ancient god, but it is your honor to die in the hands of this ancient god." Hei Qing titled Gu Shensen coldly, the terrifying aura has locked Feng Wuchen.

"Then it depends on whether you have this ability." Feng Wuchen still did not change his face, and was completely unthreatening.

"This ancient god kills you easily, Feng Wuchen, you are so fearless, you can just summon the titled ancient god." Hei Qingsen said coldly, while speaking, his palm slowly raised, facing Feng Wuchen.

The wind is clean and unmoved.

"You are quite confident." Hei Qing sneered, and a terrifying power burst out instantly.

"boom!"

"Buzz!"

The next second, Feng Wuchen's body instantly exploded and turned into ashes.

"Your Highness!"

"Master Feng!"

"Husband!"

Everyone was shocked and screamed in panic.

No one expected that Feng Wuchen did not summon the titled Ancient God and Great Emperor, nor did he have any defense.

"Husband's breath has disappeared!" Ling Xiaoxiao was extremely panicked, and tears rolled down her cheeks.

"Don't worry about your madam, your lord has a powerful immortal body, and Hei Qing can't kill your lord!" Prisoner said quickly.

"Prisoner Tian is right, your lord can't die." Jian Chou said with a smile.

Prisoner Tian and Jian Chou's reminders made Ling Xiaoxiao and the others react.

Yes, Feng Wuchen has an immortal body and cannot be killed.

Not only is Feng Wuchen, they also have immortality!

"Haha! The ants are the ants, how dare they be mad in front of this ancient god! I really don't know whether to live or die!" Hei Qing titled the ancient god laughed loudly.

"It turns out that this is the feeling of ashes, completely disappearing into the air." At this moment, Feng Wuchen's voice sounded.

I can't see Feng Wuchen, and I can't sense the slightest breath, but I can hear Feng Wuchen's voice.

"Husband!" Ling Xiaoxiao was completely relieved.

"Master Feng is really amazing!" Liu Qingyang was extremely excited.

After a while, Feng Wuchen condensed again and appeared unscathed.

"Immortal body!" Hei Qing's face darkened.

Feng Wuchen said with a slight sneer: "Hei Qing titled Ancient God, although your strength is strong, you can't kill me. Even if you kill me a hundred times, the result will still be the same."

"Really?" Hei Qingsen said coldly, and immediately made a seal with one hand, and said coldly, "Death Spell!"

A curse seal rune instantly entered Feng Wuchen's eyebrows.

The speed is too fast, and Feng Wuchen has no time to dodge or make any response.

"Feng Wuchen, the death spell can prevent you from recovering. Even if you have an undead body, you can't be resurrected again!" Hei Qingsen said coldly, condensing terrifying power again in his palm.

As soon as Hei Qing said this, the expressions of Ling Xiaoxiao and everyone changed drastically at the same time.

If it is true as Hei Qing said, Feng Wuchen can't recover, wouldn't it be certain death?

"Death spell?" Feng Wuchen grinned and said, "Are you sure it's useful to me? Heiqing is titled Ancient God, how about we make a bet? If I can't recover, I'll be unlucky. If I can recover, you will immediately Go back, how about it?"

"You are so confident?" Hei Qing frowned deeply, then sneered: "Okay! The ancient god promised you!"

"boom!"

After the words fell, Hei Qing shot again, and the terrifying force once again blasted Feng Wuchen out of powder and dissipated into the air.

This time, Prisoner Tian and Jian Chou also started to worry.

No one knows how powerful the death spell is, nor does it really prevent Feng Wuchen from recovering.

The space was dead silent, Ling Xiaoxiao and the others were all waiting for Feng Wuchen to be resurrected!

However, minutes passed by, and Feng Wuchen did not appear for a long time.

Ling Xiaoxiao and everyone became more and more worried.

"Feng Wuchen, the ancient god's death spell was taught by the great elder of the Supreme Lord Temple. Even if you have an immortal body, you will never be able to resurrect again!" Hei Qing sneered.

"Is the death spell very powerful? Not necessarily." At this moment, Feng Wuchen's sneer suddenly sounded.

The moment the words fell, Feng Wuchen condensed and appeared again.

"What? Impossible!" Hei Qing's face changed greatly.

"Husband!"

"Your Highness!"

Ling Xiaoxiao instantly boiled and cheered wildly.

No matter how powerful the spell, in front of Feng Wuchen, it is like a fake.

Feng Wuchen has the inheritance of Emperor Xuanzhen, and the mere death spell has no effect on Feng Wuchen.

Looking at Hei Qing, Feng Wuchen smiled and said: "Hei Qing titled Ancient God, if you lose, you can't kill me."

"You are obviously hit by the death spell, and it is impossible to recover!" Hei Qing's face was full of disbelief, and he knew the power of the death spell better than anyone else.

"Am I not alive and well now?" Feng Wuchen sneered: "Since you lose, please leave the Ancient Immortal Realm."

Hei Qing's titled ancient god changed his face instantly, his eyes narrowed, and he said gloomily: "I don't believe this ancient god can't kill you!"

"What? Does the black titled ancient god have no credibility? Since you don't leave, then stay forever!" Feng Wuchen said coldly, and immediately took out the black ancient god's finger.