Chapter 3842

"call out!"

"Buzz!"

The domineering Jianmang defeated the energy axe, still carrying the might of destroying everything, ferociously rushing towards the ancient god of Xingtian.

Such a terrifying sword beam power, the ancient god Xingtian at this time, I'm afraid he can't stop it.

"The realm of punishment!"

Xing Tian's ancient god's face was extremely gloomy, and he suddenly roared.

The terrifying realm is displayed, and the realm space is instantly condensed, trapping Feng Wuchen in it.

Feng Wuchen didn't change his face, instead he sneered: "Xingtian Supreme, now that you are using the domain, can I understand that you are already at the limit?"

"Your divine power has been consumed a lot, and your breath has weakened a lot. You have no chance to win against me."

"Feng Wuchen, don't be too happy, this seat's domain will not be suppressed by your divine power, but your divine power will be suppressed by this seat's domain!" Xingtian Ancient God shouted angrily.

"You decide that your domain can suppress my divine power?" Feng Wuchen asked with a sneer.

Can it be suppressed?

impossible!

The Xingtian Domain has been displayed, but why is Feng Wuchen's breath not suppressed in the slightest?

"How is this possible!" Xingtian Ancient God was shocked again and couldn't believe it.

The powerhouse in Xingtian Domain is second only to Pangu Domain!

But it is such a powerful field, it is impossible to suppress the power of Feng Wuchen!

"Supreme Xingtian, your domain is not good, it's too rubbish, let me show you what a powerful domain is!" Feng Wuchen sneered jokingly, as if he had a chance to win.

"Chaos Spirit Domain!" Feng Wuchen suddenly shouted, and immediately cast the domain.

"boom!"

"puff!"

"Crack!"

When the Chaos Spirit Domain was displayed, there was a sudden explosion, and the domineering domain divine power erupted, causing Xingtian Ancient God to vomit blood, and the Xingtian Domain collapsed and shattered on the spot.

"This is impossible...this...what field is this? The divine power of this seat was instantly dissipated!" Xingtian Ancient God was stunned.

What kind of horror field is this?

Feng Wuchen had just displayed it, and immediately destroyed his domain, leaving no slag.

The ancient god Xingtian has lived for thousands of years, and he has never seen such a domineering and terrifying realm.

The domain was shattered, Xingtian Ancient God's injury deteriorated instantly, and the old face was extremely pale.

The chaotic spiritual domain space is an endless star space, very dazzling and full of mystery.

The entire chaotic spiritual realm is filled with the breath of eternal divine power.

The domineering domain repression made Xingtian Ancient God almost breathless.

What made Xingtian Ancient God even more frightened was that the divine power in his body could not be activated at all.

The ancient divine power was completely suppressed by the ancient divine power!

The ancient god Xingtian couldn't mobilize his divine power, so how could he compete with Feng Wuchen?

Isn't this letting the wind clean and slaughter it?

"Feng Wuchen, what kind of domain is this? Why can it break the domain of this seat in an instant?" Xingtian Ancient God asked in horror, he didn't believe that Feng Wuchen had such a terrifying domain.

"You are not qualified to know." Feng Wuchen's cold and biting voice suddenly sounded behind Xingtian Ancient God.

The Dragon God Sword was placed on the shoulders of Xingtian Ancient God, and as long as Feng Wuchen gently slid, he could seal his throat with a sword.

"You!" Xing Tian Yuan Gu was so angry that his internal organs were tumbling violently.

"Xingtian Supreme, you lost!" Feng Wuchen stared coldly at Xingtian Ancient God, and with a thought, the Chaos Spirit Domain was removed.

In an instant, he returned to the seventh floor of the dimensional space.

"Xingtian's domain has been broken! How is this possible?" Heilong Ancient God was horrified, his pale old face instantly turned to petrified.

"Xingtian was seriously injured!" The ancient god of Qingxu was shocked, and a strong sense of unease came to his heart.

"Has Xingtian Domain been broken so easily? How could Feng Wuchen have such power?" The ancient god of Xuankong was stunned and said with a ghostly expression.

Donghuang Supreme, Pan Guxi and the Hundred Supremes were all dumbfounded.

"Feng Wuchen, look at the people who can lead out the Chaos Realm!" The voice of the Chaos Ancestor suddenly came.

"Ancestor Chaos, although I don't know what happened back then, but I think it must be related to Chaos World, and the matter is not small." Feng Wuchen said.

"You're right, I'll tell you later," the Chaos ancestor said.

"I see." Feng Wuchen said through voice transmission, if it wasn't for the voice of the Chaos Ancestor, Feng Wuchen really wanted to kill Xingtian Ancient God immediately.

"Supreme Xingtian, you are no longer able to fight, you have destroyed the thirty-sixth and thirty-fifth levels, and let the people of my Dragon Soul die tragically, none of you want to live!" Feng Wuchen said coldly, icy and bone-piercing. words without any human emotion.

"I lost in your hands, I have nothing to say. If you want to kill, just kill!" Xingtian Ancient God said fiercely, looking like he was not afraid of death.

The ancient god Xingtian was seriously injured, and he didn't have the ability to resist.

"Supreme Xingtian, don't worry, I will definitely kill you. Even if you are backed by a powerhouse from the Chaos Realm, you will die today, but let's see how they die first!" Feng Wuchen said coldly.

The ancient god of Xingtian, the pale old face is extremely gloomy and hideous, and he can't wait to swallow Feng Wuchen alive and smash his bones to ashes.

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Thirteen ancient gods destroyed the thirty-sixth and thirty-fifth heavens.

Feng Wuchen can ignore other forces, but the Ancient God Pavilion, Ancient Pill Temple, Shendan Pavilion, Dragon Soul and many ancient alien beasts died tragically, how could Feng Wuchen let them go?

Feng Wuchen glanced at the ancient gods of the Black Dragon and the others. After the frantic battle of life and death, the eleven ancient gods were also injured to varying degrees, and their divine power was consumed so much that they would definitely not last long.

Donghuang Supreme and Pan Guxi also suffered serious injuries.

If not for three hundred puppets, they would not have the ability to compete with the ancient gods.

"Together to kill Qingxu Supreme and the other seven, and the Black Dragon Supreme four alien beasts, leave it to me!" Feng Wuchen said coldly, and his bloodline of incomparable domineering broke out, forcibly suppressing the Black Dragon Ancient God and the four alien beasts.

The four alien beasts, including the Black Dragon Ancient God, have been injured, and their divine power has been consumed enormously. At this moment, they are unable to resist the bloodline suppression.

Feng Wuchen gave an order, and many puppets rushed towards the ancient gods of Qingxu frantically.

Each of them dealt with dozens of puppets, and Donghuang Supreme joined them, and the pressure was already enormous.

Now more than a hundred puppets have joined in, even if it is an ancient god, it can't hold back the indiscriminate bombardment of the puppets and the hundred peak Pangu realm powerhouses.

Once the injury is serious, the divine power will be consumed enormously, and the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Buzz!"

The puppets and the hundred top Pangu realm powerhouses successively performed domineering and terrifying Pangu Jues, constantly confronting the ancient gods, forcing them to consume their divine power.

The terrifying force was madly hitting hard, and the injuries of the ancient gods of Qingxu gradually deteriorated, and in the end they had no strength to resist.

"Feng Wuchen! You bastard!" The ancient god Pixiu scolded furiously.

"Kill them! Leave none of them!" Feng Wuchen ordered coldly.