Chapter 3402: Woman in red

"Immortal body?" Tianjian's titled ancient frowned slightly, shocked in his heart.
In the Pangu Realm for so many years, I haven't met anyone with an immortal body, but I have encountered it in the Ancient Immortal Realm.
"The Heavenly Sword titled Ancient God Lord, who was seriously injured while the wind was in the dust, and controlled him with a powerful force, he couldn't recover." The ancestor of the nightmare spoke quickly.
"Seriously injured?" Tianjian's titled ancient frowned slightly, and Sen coldly said, "Do you think this kid can withstand the power of this titled ancient god?"
"No, no, no! The villain didn't mean that!" The ancestor of the nightmare was so scared that he shook his head again and again, sweating wildly behind his back.
Although he is a disciple of the ancient Xuan Yu, if he provokes the title of the ancient of the Heavenly Sword, the consequences will not be borne by the ancestor of the nightmare.
"With the power of the sword that Uncle Master just now, Feng Wuchen couldn't bear it at all. All that is waiting for him is ashes and smoke, can it be resurrected?" Xuanhao sneered at the title ancient god.
"Master, you must not be indifferent to death. When the disciples fought against the prisoners and the cattle, they also killed them, but they can still be resurrected!" The ancestor of the nightmare immediately spoke to the ancient Xuan Yu.
The ancient Xuan Yu frowned slightly, did not speak, let alone question the title of the ancient of the Heavenly Sword.
The Heavenly Sword titled the ancient believes himself: "The power of this titled ancient can be withstood by the immortal body of the ancient immortal world? The so-called immortal body is also vulnerable to absolute power."
Unimaginable energy ripples cover the world, and no one knows what Feng Wuchen is now.
Even the titled ancient of Jingyan failed to emerge from the terrifying energy ripples.
"Father...Feng...Is Feng Wuchen dead?" Shi Tianfeng asked in a low voice, his pale face full of horror, breathless.
"Feng Wuchen has an immortal body, but I don't know if he can withstand the power of the Heavenly Sword titled ancient god." Shi Xuanming shook his head dullly, not daring to draw a conclusion.
"Feng Wuchen's immortal body should not be able to stop the power of the Pangu Realm." Fen Tianji said, holding back the panic, but he did not dare to be very sure.
"With such a terrifying power as the titled ancient of the Heavenly Sword, even if Feng Wuchen possesses an immortal body, I am afraid that he cannot withstand this power." Zhuge Qinghuai also guessed.
They didn't know the strength of the immortal body.
They didn't know that the terrifying power of the Heavenly Sword titled Ancient God could destroy the undead.
"Can the Lord be able to withstand such a terrifying power? Can't sense the Lord's breath, is the Lord hiding his breath?" Yan Hu asked with a panic on his face, his body trembling uncontrollably.
"The Supreme Commander, how is the Lord?" Prison Tian asked anxiously, extremely worried.
Jian Chou's face was extremely solemn, and he shook his head and said, "I don't know, the power of blood can't be sensed, we can only trust the Lord now."
"The Lord will definitely be fine." Ye Qingyu firmly believed.
"That's right! The Lord Jiren has a natural state, and there will be nothing wrong." Bing Wu trembled, her beautiful eyes flashed with tears and her pretty face was extremely pale.
"Feng Wuchen, you must be safe, don't die." Bing Wu prayed in her heart, crystal clear tears rolled down.
Venerable Dragon Soul everyone is extremely worried and panicked.
The life and death of Feng Wuchen is about their survival.
As time passed slowly, the terrifying energy ripples gradually dissipated, and the vibration of the space gradually subsided.
"Induced! Lord's blood! Lord is still alive!" Jian Chou was suddenly overjoyed. At that moment, Jian Chou only felt like he had returned to heaven from hell.
"The Lord is still alive! Great!" Prisoners all overjoyed, cheering frantically, venting their depression and worry frantically.
"The ancient named Jingyan is still alive!" Chu Shitian smiled excitedly.
Bing Wu cried with joy: "I knew that the Lord was still alive! Great! Great!"
"Lord Lord! Lord Lord!" The Dragon Soul and Lord Raksha shouted in excitement, their loud voices shook the sky and went straight into the sky.
A surging aura broke out, breathtaking.
To live means there is hope.
"Feng Wuchen is still alive! And the titled ancient is also alive! The breath is not weakened at all!"
"How is this possible! Can the power of the purple titled ancient not destroy the immortal body?"
"Who is this Feng Wuchen? How could it be possible to withstand such a terrifying force?"
Everyone in Fen Tianji was extremely dumbfounded, their expressions dull, like petrified.
"Sure enough, he is still alive!" The ancestor of Nightmare frowned deeply, feeling helpless.
"Uncle Master's power can't kill him?" Xuan Hao's titled Ancient God was full of horror.
"How is this possible! How could he survive under the power of this titled ancient god?" The Heavenly Sword titled ancient was full of incredulity, and at the same time he felt hot.
"Heavenly Sword titled Ancient God, you seem very disappointed." Feng Wuchen's faint laughter came from the ripples of energy gradually dissipating.
Feng Wuchen's faint laughter carried a sense of confidence.
"Didn't you just say that my immortal body cannot withstand your strength? Didn't you mean that the immortal body is vulnerable to a single blow in the face of absolute power?" Feng Wuchen sneered laughter.
"..." The face of the ancient titled Tianjian twitched violently, extremely hideously.
A gust of wind whizzed past, dispelling the weakened energy ripples, and three figures appeared in everyone's sight.
Feng Wuchen, Jingyan titled ancient god, and a strange and beautiful woman in red.
The red-dressed woman is stunningly beautiful and has a hot body. It makes people fall into it when she sees it, as if there is a kind of magical magic that is deeply attracted, that kind of beautiful face is rare in the world.
The red-dressed woman was expressionless, exuding a chill, no breath permeated her body, but she gave a very powerful feeling.
That feeling is very real.
"Who is she?" The eyes of everyone undoubtedly fell on the woman in red.
"Wow! So beautiful! There are such beautiful women in the world!" Bing Wu was extremely envious.
Ye Qingyu couldn't believe it and said, "Even I think it's very beautiful."
"It is indeed very beautiful, just like the Lord's wife!" Chu Shitian saw that his eyes were about to fall.
"If I can marry such a beautiful woman, even if I lose my life by 50 years immediately, I am willing!" The Emperor also stared blankly, his eyes unblinking.
Just when everyone was staring at the woman in red unscrupulously, a breathtaking, icy chill instantly enveloped the entire space, frightening everyone present.
"She won't be the titled ancient summoned by Feng Wuchen, right?" Ye Mo suddenly exclaimed.
"What? Titled ancient god? How is this possible? Isn't Feng Wuchen's power sealed? How can it be summoned?"
"She... Is she the red titled ancient god?"
Everyone reacted one after another, all stunned.