Chapter 3783

"The Ancient God Pavilion will not give up, this ancestor would rather die in battle than bow his head to the old ghost!"

The surging and terrifying aura of the ancestor of Xuanzhan broke out, and his old eyes were full of ferocity.

"Feng Wuchen, even if your clone goes back to rescue soldiers, it's just to die. The Supreme Lord of the Demon Soul has ordered that even if the Supreme Yinglong intervenes today, he must die!"

The protector of the stream then sneered: "Of course, Yinglong Supreme won't be able to come, you are all destined to die today."

"Shhhhhh!"

At this moment, more than a dozen ancient emperors from Su Yangtian appeared.

Compared to the powerhouses of the Ancient God Pavilion, they are not enough to look at, but they are not afraid at all.

"Not necessarily." Feng Wuchen sneered.

"Feng Wuchen, if you obediently capture it, hand over your mysterious power, and you may be able to keep the dragon soul. If you resist, everyone in the dragon soul will surely die!" Protector Qing sneered jokingly.

Feng Wuchen smiled and said disdainfully, "The old ghost ghost is not qualified to take my power."

"Did the ghost ghost send you to come to find death?" Xuanzhan's ancestor asked fiercely, and the terrifying murderous aura had already locked them on the Poliu Guardians.

"Ancestor Xuanzhan, I haven't seen you for many years, and your anger is still so fierce." At this moment, a majestic laughter came from the void, and the surging and vast aura was breathtaking.

A huge illusory upper body figure appeared in the void.

A middle-aged man, this person is the Lord Yao Feng of the Supreme Lord Temple.

"Yaofeng, you really came back!" Xuanzhan's ancestor frowned deeply, and his old eyes looked at the figure of the void, and a more terrifying aura erupted.

"Pangu Realm!" Feng Wuchen frowned slightly, looked at Yaofeng, and secretly said in his heart: "Although this person's breath is not as good as Xuanzhan's ancestor, but he also has Yuanling divine power, but he can suppress the ancestor's divine power, which is enough to compete with Xuanzhan ancestors. Ancestor fights."

What Feng Wuchen said is true, Yaofeng possesses the divine power of Yuanling, under the suppression of divine power, even if his cultivation is not as good as the ancestor of Xuanzhan, he will definitely be able to fight the ancestor of Xuanzhan.

"Sure enough, I have already stepped into the Pangu Realm!" Elder Xuangang and others, the old faces became more and more difficult to look at.

"Yaofeng, show up." Xuanzhan's ancestor shouted angrily, the monstrous murderous aura erupted, and the terrifying air wave condensed into a death storm.

Protector Qing and Protector Poliu, together with Su Yangtian, were so frightened that they retreated.

In the previous battle, they were seriously injured, and now they have not fully recovered from their injuries.

If it wasn't for Yaofeng's return, how dare they be arrogant and arrogant in front of Xuanzhan's ancestors?

"Ancestor Xuanzhan, the master of this hall has just broken through the Pangu Realm, just to try the power of Pangu Realm, the ancestor of Xuanzhan will give more advice." Yaofeng's domineering voice sounded.

"Buzz!"

After the words fell, the Thirty-Sixth Heavenly Heaven suddenly vibrated violently, and an unimaginable terrifying force suddenly erupted in the direction of the Supreme Lord Temple.

The domineering divine power shot straight into the sky, condensing a huge energy vortex of hundreds of thousands of feet.

Thirty-six layers of great power, all of them were scared to death.

"Demon wind!" Di Wuyun and Emperor Tianzong's expressions changed dramatically.

"The demonic wind has broken through the Pangu realm!" Di Qianyan couldn't help but exclaimed, his face full of horror.

Di Wuyun frowned deeply and said solemnly: "The ancient god pavilion and the dragon soul may not be able to return to the sky this time, even if Feng Wuchen has mysterious power, I am afraid it will not be able to match the monster soul supreme and the monster wind."

Yaofeng stepped into the Pangu Realm, and his strength was absolutely terrifying. After all, he possessed the divine power of Yuanling!

"The Lord of the Demon Wind Palace actually broke through the Pangu Realm!" The Palace Lord of Tianying Sacred Palace was shocked.

"The reason why the Demon Soul Supreme didn't take action, is it because he was waiting for the Lord of the Demonic Wind to return?"

"Pangu Realm! The master of the Yaofeng Temple has also broken through the Pangu Realm!" The master of the Tianwu Temple was horrified and petrified on the spot.

There are two Pangu Realm powerhouses from the Supreme Lord Temple. Who else in the Pangu Realm can compete with them?

Pan Guxi and Xuan Zhan's ancestors joined forces, but they also failed to deal with the Supreme Soul.

Now there is another demon.

What did the Ancient God Pavilion and the Dragon Soul use to compete with them?

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At the same time, Feng Wuchen's clone has come to the Qingxuan Turtle site.

The Great Emperor Realm of the Ten Directions, the Ancient Great Emperor, and the Great Emperor Realm alien beasts are ready.

The Dragon Soul God of War, the Emperor Soul God of War, the Ancient Pill Temple, and the ancient emperors and the powerhouses of the Shendan Pavilion all gathered here.

"Your Highness! All have been assembled!" Emperor Ye Jun said respectfully.

"Under the emperor, there is no need to go." Feng Wuchen said solemnly: "This battle is very crucial, I need you to buy time for me."

"Buy time?" Great Emperor Gu Wu and the others were very puzzled and didn't understand what it meant.

"Huang, do you want to retreat and practice?" Chaos Beast asked.

Feng Wuchen shook his head and said, "Now we are cultivating, and the time is too late. No matter how fast the cultivation base is improved, it is impossible to break through the Pangu Realm, and Yaofeng has already broken through the Pangu Realm and has returned to the Pangu Realm."

"What? Yaofeng broke through the Pangu realm?" Emperor Ye Jun and everyone were shocked.

"The war will break out at any time, everyone is ready." Feng Wuchen said solemnly.

......

At this moment.

In the sky above the ancient god pavilion, the demonic wind appeared silently and phantomly, and the extremely domineering aura was overwhelming, and it swept away with an overwhelming aura.

Under the suppression of the domineering divine power, even the ancestor of Xuanzhan had a strenuous look on his face.

"Yaofeng's realm has not yet been consolidated. He intends to use Xuanzhan ancestors to practice his skills. This is simply insulting Xuanzhan ancestors!" Feng Wuchen frowned and said secretly.

Yaofeng glanced at Xuanzhan's ancestor, and his eyes finally fell on Feng Wuchen.

"Being able to withstand the pressure of this seat, Feng Wuchen, your mysterious power is really strong." Yao Feng smiled slightly, and then restrained the pressure.

Feng Wuchen was expressionless and did not speak.

Above the void, the figure of the demon war also appeared in illusion.

Glancing at Feng Wuchen, he nodded very politely.

The demon battle is here to watch.

"Ancestor Xuanzhan, come on." Yao Feng smiled confidently, his domineering divine power has exploded frantically.

"boom!"

Ancestor Xuanzhan burst into the sky while bursting with divine power, turning into a cyan flash and rushing towards the demonic wind. His invincible aura was almost suffocating.

The demon wind swooped down without fear.

He clenched his right fist, condensed domineering divine power, and immediately shouted coldly: "Pangu Jue! Wrath of the Wind Fist!"

"Boom boom boom!"

The demon wind seemed to be punched with one punch, but in an instant, tens of thousands of energy punches slammed out, the offensive was fierce and domineering, merciless, and full of invincible oppression.

Under the blessing of Yuanling Divine Power, even ordinary Pangu Jue can burst out with super terrifying power.

"Is that so powerful? It's far worse than your father!" Xuan Zhan's ancestor said fiercely, and slammed it out with a terrifying aura like a mountain and a tsunami.

The fierce divine power condensed a huge palm print of hundreds of thousands of feet, and forcibly defeated the fierce attack of Yaofeng.