Chapter 2842: Vulnerable

"The ancient immortal technique of this seat is by no means comparable to ordinary immortal techniques. No matter how strong you are, you can never break the immortal curse of this seat!"
Nie ruthlessly shouted angrily, he knew the horror of Immortal Curse better than anyone else.
Not to mention the power of the holy world, even the ancient immortal world Xuanxian, can't break free from the suppression of the immortal curse, enough to see the power of the sleepy immortal curse.
"Garbage is garbage, it's hard to be elegant." Feng Wuchen disapproved, and didn't worry at all.
"Hmph! I hope you can laugh out in a while!" Nie Ruqing said fiercely, and the power of horror erupted continuously, manipulating the Immortal Curse to madly suppress Feng Wuchen, waiting for Feng Wuchen's power to be completely sealed. Kill it and then quickly.
Feng Wuchen did not resist, and let the Kunxian Curse suppress the seal.
In a short while, under the control of Nie Ruqing, the Immortal Curse was printed into Feng Wuchen's body.
"Good opportunity! Feng Wuchen's power is sealed! Hurry up!" Xiao Xuan shouted angrily, urging his power, and the two palms blasted out in the air, and a series of terrifying energy palmprints flew out one after another, causing a huge shock in the fairy world. .
Feng Wuchen power is sealed, this is an opportunity to hit Feng Wuchen severely.
"Huh! I see how rampant you are!" a defeated man shouted angrily, his figure soaring into the sky, his hands quickly sealed, and finally yelled: "Xianfa! Xuanlei fairy sword!"
"Shoo hoo!"
"Buzz!"
Tens of thousands of terrifying thunder swords were condensed and shot out like a rain of swords. With a sharp and piercing sonic boom, each thunder sword exuded extremely terrifying power and its attack power was astonishing.
"Xianfa! Faerie Soul Eater!" A defeated roared, directly condensing a huge black beast, madly rushing towards Feng Wuchen.
"Xianfa! Destroy the Remnant Red Sword!" Another defeated immediately shouted, condensing hundreds of thousands of feet of huge scarlet sword, majestic and mighty.
One by one, the defeated were performing super-powerful magic tricks one after another, and bursts of destructive magical energy rushed to Feng Wuchen one after another, and every power gave people a feeling of unmatched.
"Boom boom boom!"
"Buzz!"
Destroying palmprint power, world-destroying sword rain and other terrible powers, bombarding the wind and dust, the deafening sound is endless, the world-destroying energy ripples crazily tumbling and spreading, and the world of immortal space bursts and shatters one after another.
The many strong men who are embarking on a battle of life and death are all frightened and retreat.
"The power is sealed, I see how you resist our power!" Xiao Xuan sneered proudly.
"Kunxian Curse has entered Feng Wuchen's body. Even if this kid is not dead this time, he will definitely be seriously injured by us." A defeated sneered, as if he had already defeated Feng Wuchen.
Without any resistance, they didn't believe that Feng Wuchen could withstand their magic attack.
"Kunxian Curse has entered Feng Wuchen's body, is he not worried at all?" Xuan Ji frowned slightly, seeing Feng Wuchen's indifferent expression, feeling that Feng Wuchen was overly arrogant.
"The fairy curse can seal the power of Feng Wuchen, the fairy law of the twenty-three defeated people, can Feng Wuchen withstand such a terrible power?" Yang Tianhan also cast a worried look.
"What a terrible power! The strength of the defeated is terrifying." Mu Qingfeng was panicked and worried, worried that Feng Wuchen was unable to resist this world-destroying power.
"Brother Feng couldn't get rid of the immortal curse, is the power really sealed?" Mu Tianqi and others also cast worried eyes.
They didn't know how powerful Feng Wuchen was. On the contrary, they saw the terrifying power of the defeated, and it was normal to worry.
"Don't worry, the young master has an immortal body, he can't die, he can be resurrected." Long Nitian said, not worried at all.
The Dragon Sacred Temple and Raksha Temple powerhouses know that Feng Wuchen possesses a very terrifying body, and they don't worry about Feng Wuchen at all.
"Immortal body?" Mu Qingfeng and others' expressions changed drastically.
"With their strength, they can't kill Brother Feng. Don't worry, we just kill the enemy." Liu Qingyang shouted loudly, not worried about Feng Wuchen's life or death.
as expected.
When the terrifying energy ripples gradually dissipated, Feng Wuchen's figure appeared in everyone's eyes again.
Feng Wuchen still stood in place, smiling, unscathed.
"It's impossible!" Nie ruthlessly stared and exclaimed: "The power is sealed by this seat, no matter how strong his physical body is, it is impossible to be unharmed by the magic power of so many defeated people!"
"No...no harm?" Xiao Xuan jumped in shock, cold sweat broke out, and his face was full of horror, and he trembled: "How is this possible?"
In the first round of the attack before, it was fine if he didn't get rid of the wind and dust.
Now that Feng Wuchen's power is suppressed by the Trapped Immortal Curse, it can't hurt him at all.
"Is this right? Our attack has no effect at all." All the defeated were dumbfounded, looking at the monsters generally looking at Feng Wuchen, their eyes were full of horror.
Xuan Ji and Yang Tianhan looked stiff when they saw Feng Wuchen unscathed.
That was the magical power of the twenty-three defeated people. Feng Wuchen did not have any resistance. He was unharmed and motionless. How terrifying is this?
They cannot imagine.
"Couldn't the Sleeping Immortal Curse be able to seal his power? Or does it really have no effect on him? Impossible, it is absolutely impossible." Nie Wuqing guessed in horror, and the old face shook his head dullly.
"Nie Ruqing, now you know how your spell is? In my eyes, it is not worth mentioning." Feng Wuchen asked with a sneer.
Sen Leng's gaze swept towards Xiao Xuan and the defeated, Feng Wuchen sneered again: "With your strength, you still want to hurt me? It's really ridiculous."
"call out!"
"boom!"
"puff!"
When the words fell, Feng Wuchen suddenly flashed in front of a defeated person, scared the defeated person's liver and guts, and stepped back several steps in horror, Feng Wuchen directly blasted his heavenly spirit with a palm, banging. With a blast, the defeated vomited blood and his body fell.
With just one palm, the defeated died on the spot.
After the defeated were killed, Nie Ruqing and Xiao Xuan and the others reacted.
The speed was so fast that none of them reacted.
"Is this the defeated?" Feng Wuchen sneered with disdain: "I can't even stop me with a palm, so he still wants to kill me?"
"Shoo hoo!"
"Boom boom boom!"
"Puff puff!"
Feng Wuchen reappeared again, and under one after another, several defeated people vomited blood, flying out like a cannonball, and they were all severely injured by Feng Wuchen.
Punch a kid.
The terrifying power that Feng Wuchen showed was completely invincible.
Thirty-two defeated people were easily killed by Feng Wuchen, and 15 people were hit hard.
"It's nothing more than that for the defeated." Feng Wuchen sneered contemptuously: "Weak."