Chapter 1039: Subtle changes

The fragmented Dragon Race space seemed very quiet at the moment.
Everyone's eyes fell on Feng Wuchen, and anyone could feel Feng Wuchen's monstrous anger and suffocating murderous aura. The cold and iron-blooded murderous aura was beyond the reach of ordinary people.
But now Ling Xiaoxiao is controlled by the Demon Lord and is used as a threat, and Feng Wuchen does not have enough power to fight the Demon Lord. How much pain does this have to endure?
Seeing the beloved being threatened by life and powerless, the heart-piercing pain is even more terrifying than the torture of being in eighteen layers of hell.
"Feng Wuchen, this demon has limited patience. If you kill your beloved, this demon can also use your parents to threaten you, but you can’t help this demon. You’d better not regret it. "With cold eyes fixed on Feng Wuchen, Demon Lord said with a wicked smile, as long as Feng Wuchen did not tell the whereabouts of Primordial Power, he would kill Ling Xiaoxiao without hesitation.
Feng Wuchen's anger has exceeded his limit.
"Yes! Anger is right! Let's be angered to your heart's content, so as to stimulate the power of the Protoss!" The Demon Lord secretly said in his heart, he was deliberately angering Feng Wuchen.
"Did you see? This demon Lord can make this little girl wipe out with just a touch." The demon Lord then smiled evilly.
As soon as the Demon Lord's voice fell, the Nine Layers of Universe Tower appeared in front of Feng Wuchen, floating with a touch of golden light.
"A person who knows the current affairs is a Junjie. It seems that you have figured it out clearly, and your choice is right." The devil smiled happily.
"Brother Feng! Can't promise him, if he gets the Primordial Power, then no one can deal with him." Ling Xiaoxiao said anxiously. Although afraid, Ling Xiaoxiao would rather die than let the Demon Lord gain the Primordial Power.
Everyone understands what Ling Xiaoxiao said, but Feng Wuchen would never do it, would never put Ling Xiaoxiao in a dangerous situation, let alone die.
But between Taikoo Power and Ling Xiaoxiao, Feng Wuchen would not hesitate to choose Ling Xiaoxiao. Even if he was angry, Feng Wuchen would keep himself awake.
"The power of the desolation is on the second floor of the Universe Tower." Feng Wuchen resisted the monstrous anger, spit out word by word.
"It's worthy of Ling Xuzi's divine tool. I can't imagine that the power of the barrenness is hidden in the divine tool. The wind is dustless, and the demon lord is brought in." The demon said with a faint smile.
With a movement of his mind, Feng Wuchen led the Demon Lord into the second layer of the Nine Layers Universe Tower.
"Oh? There is such a powerful and pure Primordial aura in the space, it's really not easy." The devil said in surprise, looking around curiously.
"The power of desolation is really here, this little girl will give it back to you." As soon as he arrived in the second level, the devil had already sensed the aura of the force of desolation.
While speaking, the demon lord waved his hand gently, Ling Xiaoxiao flew towards Feng Wuchen, and then forcibly absorbed the barren power hidden in the Promise Realm.
Others may not be able to sense the existence of the power of desolation, but the devil is different, he can clearly sense the aura of the power of desolation.
In the face of the terrifying power of the Demon Lord, the power of desolation, like other Primordial powers, has no resistance, only the end of absorption.
"Xiaoxiao!" Feng Wuchen hurried away, as if he was afraid of the devil's repentance.
"Brother Feng, don't let the Demon Lord succeed! Stop him!" Ling Xiaoxiao said quickly, turning around to attack the Demon Lord.
Ling Xiaoxiao knew very well that once the Demon Lord gathers ten Primordial Powers, the Demon Lord is very likely to step into the real God Realm, and no one will be the opponent of the Demon Lord.
Before the Demon Lord has broken through the real god, there is still a glimmer of hope to deal with the Demon Lord, and Ling Xiaoxiao will never let the Demon Lord succeed.
But can Ling Xiaoxiao stop the devil?
The Demon Lord's strength is overwhelming, and he is inevitable and unstoppable for the Primordial power.
"Boom boom boom!"
"Buzz!"
A series of terrifying palm prints flew out one after another, fiercely blasting on a layer of invisible energy, and the explosion continued, but unfortunately, it did not cause any harm or influence to the devil at all.
"Don't waste your efforts, just with your little girl's power, you can't stop this demon at all!" The demon smiled evilly, and after a while, he successfully absorbed the desolation power.
Ling Xiaoxiao's blocking was useless.
The Demon Lord has collected nine ancient powers, but in the end it is far from the supreme power.
Once the Demon Lord gathers ten ancient powers, if the legend is true, then a new terrifying power can be bred, which will be beyond the existence of the ancient power.
At that time, the demon Lord is afraid that because of the emergence of this new power, he will smoothly break through the realm of true gods!
No one can stop the pace of the devil.
"Brother Feng, what should we do? We can't stop him at all." Ling Xiaoxiao asked anxiously, staring at the demon lord fiercely with cold eyes.
"Go!" Feng Wuchen immediately led Ling Xiaoxiao out of the Nine Layers of Universe Pagoda.
"This Ling Xiaoxiao is also a descendant of the race, but unfortunately she has not awakened the gods of the race." After Feng Wuchen and Ling Xiaoxiao left, the demon said to himself.
"Anger can stimulate any potential in the human body. No matter how deep the divine power of the Protoss is, it will awaken one day." The devil smiled evilly, seemingly not in a hurry.
"The Universe Tower! Trapped him!" Feng Wuchen said.
"No! I can't trap him! His power..." The strenuous voice of the Universe Tower came.
"boom!"
Before the Universe Tower had finished speaking, the Nine Layers of Universe Tower suddenly blasted, and the terrifying power was madly rolled away, and the figure of the demon slowly floated out.
In the face of absolute power, any means is a decoration.
"The devil's aura has improved again!" Long Tianzhan said gloomily, knowing that the devil had absorbed the power of desolation without guessing.
The horror of the Demon Lord is deep in everyone's heart, and it will be unforgettable for a lifetime.
"Feng Wuchen, you have no use value, and they are all useless waste." With cold eyes sweeping towards Feng Wuchen, the Demon Lord smiled evilly.
"Blood Demon, three days later, destroy the Dragon Temple, leaving none." Demon Jun Sen Leng ordered.
"Yes! Lord Demon!" The blood demon respectfully took his orders.
As soon as the Demon Lord said this, everyone's complexion changed drastically at the same time, and despair fell!
"Enjoy the last time, and feel the taste of fear and despair, haha!" The devil laughed arrogantly, laughing unscrupulously and doing whatever he wanted.
"As long as I'm still alive! I can't spare you!" With his fists clenched, his nails pierced into the flesh, Feng Wuchen gritted his teeth, blood-red eyes full of bloodthirsty and murderous.
Feng Wuchen's eyes completely changed, and his breath began to change.
The whole body was burned with anger and dust. At this moment, some subtle changes began to take place in the body.
An ancient breath that has been asleep for a long time seems to have begun to wake up.