Chapter 3382: Wind and dust debut

"Refining?"
The faces of the four elders of the prisoners changed drastically at the same time, and the special prisoners were panicked.
"My ancestor had been thinking about how to deal with the immortal body before, but in the end he didn't think of any way."
The ancestor of Nightmare sneered jokingly: "But the appearance of Gu Changqing, who used his soul power to swallow the souls of Yanhu and their souls, made the ancestor think of this method. Since he can't kill, he will turn the immortal body into It’s a shame that Gu Changqing didn’t refine Yanhu and the others."
"..." Gu Changqing.
The Emperor of War gritted his teeth and said angrily: "This bastard!"
"Old Demon Night Monster, dare you!" Jian Chou gritted his teeth, staring fiercely at Ancestor Demon Nightmare.
"The supreme commander, this ancestor is never threatened, and always speaks based on his strength. With your ability, this ancestor has not paid attention to it, even if it is the titled ancient behind the Lord of Dragon Soul. This ancestor is not afraid either." The nightmare ancestor sneered disdainfully.
The ancestors of the nightmare are backed by mysterious people, and they are not afraid of the powerful ancient gods.
They were both furious, but they were helpless.
The ancestor of Demon Nightmare is terrifying, and now Prison Tian is still in his hands, and they can't do anything with sword enemies.
"Grandpa, stop talking nonsense with them, quickly refine the prisoner, and destroy the dragon soul as soon as possible!" Mo Qianxiao sneered, and couldn't wait to destroy the dragon soul.
Shi Tianfeng sneered proudly: "I am also looking forward to destroying the Dragon Soul. When Feng Wuchen comes, I must be very angry!"
"Count me one." Ye Mosen said coldly.
"Prisoner Tian, ​​before refining you, the ancestor must thank you for sending the immortal body!" The nightmare ancestor sneered, and the terrifying power immediately urged it to penetrate into the prisoner's body without hesitation.
"How did you break my body?" Qi Tiansen asked coldly, always puzzled.
The ancestor of the nightmare sneered slightly: "This ancestor has not broken your body law. Your body law is indeed very terrifying. The moment you disappear, you can't feel the breath at all, but the ancestor is very sensitive to the smell. Although the breath disappears, the smell on your body can't fool my ancestor's nose."
"Is it the smell of the Bahuang Tianniu tribe?" Prison Tian was stunned, and he couldn't believe it.
"Smell?" Jian Chou everyone was also stunned.
"I can't smell anything, and the speed of the prisoner is so terrifying, how can I smell it?" The sky demon was dumbfounded.
"Why can't we smell the smell?" Fen Tianji and the others were also dumbfounded, looking at the Demon Sovereign and the others with weird eyes, it seemed that they could not smell any smell.
"Why can't I smell the breath of the Bahuang Tianniu tribe?" Mo Qianxiao also wondered, smelling the nose, but nothing.
The Demon Sovereign's face became extremely ugly, and he said solemnly: "It's not the smell of the Bahuang Tianniu tribe, it should be other smells from the prisoner sky."
"Other smells?" Everyone was puzzled, they couldn't smell anything.
The ancestor of the nightmare actually used the smell to capture the position of the prisoner, this nose is more sensitive than a dog, right?
"The smell of blood power!" The ancestor of the nightmare smiled slightly.
"Bloodline power?" Prison Tian was taken aback, and then said in shock: "The smell of bloodline!"
"Yes! The smell of blood! This smell is not something that everyone can smell. It just so happens that the ancestor can." The ancestor of the nightmare sneered: "Now that you understand, the ancestor is not welcome."
The ancestor of the nightmare is already eager to refine the prisoner sky to obtain the immortal body.
"Is it so easy to refine me? Even if I die, I won't let you succeed! You never want to get an immortal body." Qi Tiansen said coldly, his eyes flashed with blood.
The ancestor of the nightmare sneered fiercely: "The power of the ancestor has penetrated into your body, and you can't recover your injury now. With such a serious injury, the ancestor doesn't think you have the power to resist, even if you have it, it is just Just tickle this ancestor."
Prisoner Tian's injuries could not be recovered, and his breath was extremely weak. If he had not possessed an immortal body, he could not hold it at all.
When the words were over, the ancestor of Nightmare immediately began to refine Prison Sky.
"Ah!" The terrifying mysterious power swallowed in Prisoner Tian's body, and the pain made Prisoner scream.
"Old Nightmare! Stop it!" The prisoner cow roared in panic, trying to go desperately, but his seriously injured body didn't allow it.
Jian Chou also roared: "Old Nightmare, if you dare to move the prisoner sky, the Lord can never spare you!"
"Lord of the Dragon Soul?" The ancestor of the nightmare sneered disdainfully: "What about the Lord of the Dragon Soul? Does he have the ability to save people? In a month, do you think the Lord of the Dragon Soul can be cultivated? How much improvement? Can you break through the fairyland? Can the strength be stronger than the prisoner?"
The power urged by the ancestor of the nightmare is getting more and more terrifying, and he obviously intends to refine the prison sky as soon as possible in order to obtain the immortal body.
"You!" Jian Qiu was speechless, after all, he didn't know how strong Feng Wuchen was.
"Ah!" Prison Tian let out a heart-piercing scream.
The prisoner yelled desperately: "Old Nightmare! Stop it! Stop it!"
"It seems that the lord of the dragon soul is going to be a tortoise, and the head of the five dragon souls is about to die, and he dare not show up!" Sikong Wentian sneered.
"The prisoner is no match for the ancestor of the nightmare, how can the Lord of the Dragon Soul have the courage to come out?" Ye Mo mocked.
Shi Tianfeng sneered and said, "Perhaps the Lord of Dragon Soul will show up if the sword feud is killed."
Shi Tianfeng and the others all had a gloating look on their faces, and they all seemed to like to see Prisoner Tian suffer.
Jian Chou and several people are already in a state of rampage, and they may rush to desperately at any time.
"The Supreme Commander, calm down!" Yan Chen Gu Xianzun reminded in a low voice.
"Supreme Commander! What should we do now? Lei Ying Sirius can still play!" The sky demon said in a hurry.
"Don't die!" Jian Chou said, his face was extremely gloomy, his clenched fists and nails pierced into the flesh without feeling.
"The Supreme Commander, the aura of the Prison God War God is getting weaker and weaker!" Qiu Bufan said anxiously, his mind blank.
"Lord of the Dragon Soul, don't you plan to show up yet? Don't you plan to wait until the ancestor gains the immortality before you want to show up?" The nightmare ancestor asked with a sneer.
However, the moment the ancestor of the nightmare spoke, he saw something inadvertently, and the old face was taken aback, staring at the third floor of the Feng Restaurant.
"I just found out? The Nightmare Ancestor Kong has a powerful cultivation base, but his ability to perceive is very rubbish." A flat voice sounded, with a hint of disdain in his words.
Noting the gaze of the ancestor of the nightmare and hearing the familiar voices, Jian Chou's expressions shook fiercely, and they looked back like lightning.
"Honorable Lord!" Jian Chou and Ning Tiancheng shouted in ecstasy.
At that moment, I don't know why, strong hopes surged in their hearts, as if there is nothing wrong with the wind and dust!
In their hearts, Feng Wuchen is like a god.