Chapter 4125

"what!"

In the huge sea of ​​​​fire, the tragic screams of the elder Yanfeng began to be heard.

"Why did you scream? Wasn't it still very fierce just now?" Feng Wuchen grinned and sneered, now that the injury has recovered and healed.

But only the soul body is still unable to recover.

The ancestor of soul power was suppressed, and he would not be able to recover at all for a while.

"Feng Wuchen! Stop it! Stop it! Ah!" The elder Yanfeng screamed in horror and screamed, obviously unable to withstand the crazy devouring and burning of the ancestor of the fire of heaven.

The elder Yanfeng couldn't support him for less than half a minute. The Chaos Artifact was burnt, Yanhuo's divine power was swallowed up, and it was useless to exert his milk-feeding strength.

The elder Yanfeng has been severely burned all over his body at this moment, and he may be burned to ashes at any time.

Feng Wuchen shrugged and sneered: "It's no wonder I, I already reminded you, but unfortunately you didn't listen. Also, when you shot me, did you ever think about stopping?"

It's too late to realize regret now.

"Elder!" At this moment, Emperor Yan's heart-pounding roar sounded.

"Emperor Yan's soul." Feng Wuchen frowned slightly.

"Patriarch! Quickly save me! Quickly save me!" Elder Yanfeng suddenly shouted, as if he was going to report to hell if he slowed down half a step.

"Feng Wuchen!" Emperor Yan's soul flashed out, glared at Feng Wuchen fiercely, and immediately burst into the sea of ​​fire with all his strength.

"Don't be in such a hurry, right? It's not too late to go in after listening to me at least." Feng Wuchen shook his head.

"Shhhhhh!"

Yan Yue and Yan Wutian and other strong Yan people appeared one after another.

"Patriarch, Great Elder." Yan Yue and the others were both frightened and worried.

Seeing the huge sea of ​​terrifying flames, they were completely shocked, and the fear on the expression could not be concealed.

They have never seen this kind of flame beyond the divine fire.

"Oh, the top powerhouses of the Yan clan are here." Feng Wuchen smiled slightly and glanced at him lightly, with no change in his expression.

"Feng Wuchen!" Yan Wutian fiercely swept towards Feng Wuchen, gnashing his teeth, wishing he could smash Feng Wuchen into ten thousand pieces.

Feng Wuchen spread out his hands and said with a smile: "Don't look at me like that, look inside, your patriarch just jumped in."

Looking at the unimaginable terrifying sea of ​​fire, Elder Yanyue and the others became more worried and panicked.

At the beginning of the divine fire, Emperor Yan couldn't support it for a long time, not to mention that this was more terrifying than the divine fire, they were all worried that the soul of Emperor Yan would not be able to come out.

"Buzz!"

After a while, the gigantic Huohai Patriarch madly spread out a domineering and terrifying divine power and energy, and the space vibrated violently.

"call out!"

Immediately after, two figures burst out from the sea of ​​​​fire, and it was the soul of Emperor Yan and the elder Yanfeng.

"Patriarch! Great elder!" Yan Yue and others were overjoyed, and they finally felt relieved.

But when they saw the Great Elder Yanfeng, they were all stunned.

The elder Yanfeng was severely burned all over his body, and he was completely unrecognizable.

Even the soul of Emperor Yan, the old face is a little pale, obviously the divine power of Yan Huo has also been swallowed up a lot.

"Elder Yanfeng, this is called self-immolation by playing with fire, it's really appalling!" Feng Wuchen grinned, not to mention how proud he looked.

All in all, there is an urge to kill.

"Feng Wuchen!" Emperor Yan stared at Feng Wuchen fiercely and viciously, wishing to kill Feng Wuchen immediately.

"Don't look at me like that, I have already reminded Great Elder Yanfeng, but he doesn't listen." Feng Wuchen shrugged with an innocent look on his face.

"Patriarch, the elder's injury is very serious and must be healed immediately. Feng Wuchen's flames are too terrifying, we can't do anything about him for the time being, let's go!" Elder Yanyue said anxiously.

"Go!" Emperor Yan shouted angrily, and immediately took the elder Yan Feng back.

"Feng Wuchen! Let's see!" Yan Wutian shouted angrily, glaring fiercely at Feng Wuchen, and immediately walked away.

Feng Wuchen shrugged, his face was indifferent, and he didn't intend to stop it.

Feng Wuchen's soul body was seriously damaged, and it has reached the point where it may be lost at any time, and it must be restored immediately.

This is also the reason why the wind is free from dust.

Otherwise, it is absolutely fantastic that the Great Elder Yanfeng wants to go back alive.

After Emperor Yan and the others left, Feng Wuchen immediately dodged to a nearby immortal mountain and quickly sat down.

"That old Yan Feng, if it wasn't for his soul power, my soul body wouldn't have become so serious!" Feng Wuchen said coldly, a murderous look flashed in his eyes.

Of course, the most important thing is the suppression of the soul of chaos, which makes the ancestor of soul power unable to motivate.

Otherwise, Feng Wuchen's soul body can quickly recover.

"Master, can your soul and body hold up?" Long Shenjian asked worriedly.

Feng Wuchen said solemnly: "The Primordial Spirit clone has been cultivating soul power, and it can support it for a while now. I hope the ancestor of soul power will recover as soon as possible."

Recalling the dominance of the Chaos Soul before, Feng Wuchen was still a little bit afraid at this moment.

Time passed little by little, and the soul power from the primordial spirit avatar kept coming, allowing Feng Wuchen to stabilize the deteriorating soul body.

For this reason, Feng Wuchen was relieved, at least under control.

Now, you only need to wait for the ancestor of soul power to recover, and the soul body can be recovered.

"The ancestor of soul power hasn't reacted yet, and I don't know how long it will take to recover. It is indeed the soul of chaos, it is really scary." Feng Wuchen said to himself, the soul body was seriously damaged, so Feng Wuchen was very weak sense of security.

"Master, fortunately, the master of the Soul of Chaos was not found." Long Shenjian sounded.

Hearing this, Feng Wuchen nodded slightly, but then suddenly thought of something, his expression suddenly shocked.

The divine power of the bloodline erupted immediately, and Feng Wuchen suddenly shouted: "Blood Eyes of Chaos!"

As soon as Chaos Blood Eyes opened, Feng Wuchen saw an old figure for the first time, and it was right in front of him.

"Oh? You actually realized the chaotic blood eye!" The old man hidden in the dark spoke in shock, and his figure slowly emerged.

"Master, he is." Dragon Divine Sword and Divine Eye looked at the old man in shock.

Feng Wuchen also looked at the old man. The old man was not hidden in the Chaos Domain, but Feng Wuchen did not notice his existence.

Feng Wuchen was originally just guessing, but he didn't expect Chaos Blood Eyes, and he really saw it.

One can imagine how terrifying the white-robed old man in front of him was.

"The aura of this person is even more terrifying than that of the Primal Chaos Ancestor, and I didn't even notice his existence at first. He can completely avoid the induction of the divine power of immortality." Feng Wuchen frowned and said secretly, his expression very dignified.

"I really didn't expect that the master of the eternal power has such a powerful soul." The white-robed old man stared at Feng Wuchen, his voice seemed flat, but it gave people a very terrifying sense of oppression.