Chapter 3766

"kill!"

The four major forces, the Emperor Monarch Clan and the ancient alien beasts roared again and again.

Feng Wuchen's 300 Great Emperor puppets are all locked on the enemy's Great Emperor powerhouse.

A terrifying lineup swept across the sky.

It looks like the scalp is numb and the body and mind are cold.

The soul-stirring murderous storm, the desperate strength and momentum, ruthlessly impacted the enemy's psychological defense line.

The timid people were completely frightened.

Especially the young master Nanhuo and the others, their bowels are turning green with regret.

If they knew that Feng Wuchen was so terrifying and perverted, and gave them 10,000 courage, they would not dare to take action.

Until today, the major forces really understand the horror of Feng Wuchen.

War is imminent.

The five major forces and ancient alien beasts launched a frantic attack.

The powerhouses of the major forces were all scared to flee for their lives.

Staying is definitely a dead end.

But unfortunately, it was all too late.

It is impossible to escape.

There are eighteen emperors of the ten directions on Feng Wuchen's side.

There are only eleven in the Supreme Lord Temple, and after the previous battle, a lot of power has been consumed.

How can they compete with Emperor Ye Jun and the others?

In less than a minute, the Sovereign Lord Temple and the powerhouses of all major forces suffered heavy casualties, and the screams continued one after another.

"Aotian Temple, Myriad Dao Shenzong, Xingyun Temple, I gave you a chance, but there will be no second time. If you don't cherish it, it will disappear completely today!" Feng Wuchen's cold voice spread to several major forces. In the ears of the strong.

Cold and murderous words, they have already been sentenced to death.

Emperor Nanxuan and Sect Master Wandao were completely desperate, and their bowels were green with regret.

Even if he knelt down and begged for mercy, he couldn't survive.

"call out!"

"laugh!"

Qianhuan Dafa was displayed, and with a flash, the sword shadow flickered, and the head of the young master Nanhuo moved.

Young Master Nanhuo didn't even have a chance to beg for mercy.

"Shhhhhh!"

"Chucky!"

The powerful movements were displayed one after another, and the young master of Wandao Shenzong, the young master of Xingyun Temple, the young master of Xuanfeng Pavilion, and the young master of Tianming Immortal Palace were all blocked by Feng Wuchen's sword.

"Lingtian, Shenxue, Tianmen, and the five major forces of the Temple of Mie Aotian!" Feng Wuchen ordered.

"Follow the order!" Emperor Ling Tian and several others respectfully followed the order.

"Emperor Gu Wu, leave it to me, Lord Futian!" Feng Wuchen said coldly, walking over step by step with the Dragon Sword in his hand.

"Yes! Senior brother!" The four ancient witch emperors respectfully said.

Seeing Feng Wuchen approaching, Fu Tianjun was terrified to the extreme.

The ancestor of soul power is an existence that he can't compete with, even if he is the emperor of the ten directions, there is only fear in the face of Feng Wuchen.

"Kill him! Quickly kill him!" Fu Tianjun shouted in horror, panicking.

But unfortunately, no one dared to move the wind and dust, and the major powers did not dare to approach, nor could they approach.

Protector Poliu and Protector Qing were entangled by blood unicorns, Su Yangtian was intercepted by Emperor Ye Jun, and other elders were also intercepted by Elder Xuangang and the others, and no one could stop Feng Wuchen.

"Futianjun, no one can save you today!" Feng Wuchen said coldly, even if the ancestor of soul power consumed a lot, it was enough to deal with Futianjun.

Fu Tianjun's terrified old face turned hideous, his soul power was no match for Feng Wuchen, and he burst out with terrifying power.

But before Fu Tianjun could make a move, the domineering ancestor of soul power had already slammed into him.

"puff!"

Fu Tianjun sprayed out a mouthful of blood and was injured on the spot.

"Elder!" The upper levels of the Supreme Lord Temple were extremely panicked.

In front of the ancestor of soul power, the soul power in the realm of the ten-party emperor realm alchemist has no resistance at all.

With a thought, Emperor Qianhuan displayed it, and Feng Wuchen came to Futianjun silently.

Seeing the sudden appearance of Feng Wuchen, Fu Tianjun was so frightened that he instinctively backed away.

"The grand elder of the Supreme Lord of the Divine Hall was actually frightened like this. The longer you live, the more afraid of death!" Feng Wuchen said coldly.

"Feng Wuchen, if you kill this elder, the Supreme Lord of the Demon Soul will never spare you!" Fu Tianjun threatened in terror.

"Do you think it's useful to threaten me? To tell you frankly, from the very beginning, I didn't take the old ghost in my eyes!" Feng Wuchen said coldly, and the ancestor of soul power urged him again.

"No! Feng Wuchen, don't kill me! Don't kill me!" Fu Tianjun was so frightened that he immediately begged for mercy.

"Won't kill you?" Feng Wuchen's face turned hideous, and he roared: "If I didn't reincarnate against the sky, could they be resurrected? Damn you! Killing you 10,000 times is not enough!"

The domineering and terrifying ancestor of soul power madly attacked Fu Tianjun's soul state of mind.

"Pfft!"

Fu Tianjun vomited blood one after another, his soul was severely damaged, and he was seriously injured in an instant.

"Elder!" The powerhouse of the Supreme Lord Temple became more and more frightened and anxious.

It is a pity that they are unable to protect themselves and are simply unable to support them.

"Old ghost ghost, do you want to save Futianjun?" Feng Wuchen asked the ghost soul supreme in the void.

"Feng Wuchen!" The Demon Soul Supreme's face became fierce and fierce.

Pan Gu Xi and Xuan Zhan's ancestors made crazy shots, completely reckless, and all kinds of powerful and terrifying ancient Pan Gu Jue emerged one after another.

Even if you know that you can't hurt Monster Soul Supreme, you just need to hold Monster Soul Supreme.

"Master Monster Soul, save me!" Fu Tianjun screamed for help, he was really afraid of death.

"It seems that he can't save you anymore!" Feng Wuchen sneered, the ancestor of soul power condensed in his palm, and ruthlessly blasted at Futianjun in cold blood.

"Feng Wuchen, stop!" The Demon Soul Supreme shouted angrily.

"Feng Wuchen, stop!" The elders of the Supreme Lord Temple roared.

The ancient witch emperor and the Danfeng emperor both cast their gazes.

Feng Wuchen did not disappoint them!

"boom!"

"puff!"

Feng Wuchen slammed on Futianjun's Tianling cover with a palm, and with a bang, Futianjun spurted out a mouthful of blood, his soul shattered, his soul body shattered, and he fell on the spot!

"Good kill!" Seeing this scene, the Great Emperor Wanshi shouted excitedly.

"Feng Wuchen! This seat will never spare you!" The Demon Soul Supreme was completely enraged and roared up to the sky.

"I'm waiting for you to kill me." Feng Wuchen smiled coldly.

"Brother Feng, Emperor Tianyong of Pangu Temple is Xie Mo! That old ghost with white hair and black robe is him!" A voice came from the blood unicorn.

Feng Wuchen's gaze quickly locked onto Emperor Tianyong, but he only glanced at it.

Emperor Tianyong's gaze also happened to look at Feng Wuchen.

"The Temple of Pangu shouldn't intervene in it. Since it has intervened, then disappear." Feng Wuchen said coldly, and then looked at the blood evil in the void.

"This person's aura of life is the same as the aura of life that I sensed in the back mountain of Pangu Temple. It seems that I really guessed it." Feng Wuchen secretly said in his heart.

"Kunpeng Beast, Chaos Beast, Ancient Demon King, Bingming Shenluan Ancestor, Qiong Qi Beast, Emperor Ape King Ancestor, Killing the Six Elders of Pangu Temple!" Feng Wuchen ordered.

"Yes! Emperor!" The six ancient alien beasts respectfully took orders.