Chapter 3461: You can't kill me

"There are so many things you can't think of."
Feng Wuchen sneered and said: "But I'm very curious, you spent a lot of effort to help them improve their cultivation and deal with me, why don't you save them?"
Above the void, Hei Qing's titled ancient turned into an expressionless expression.
Everyone's eyes fell on Hei Qing.
"Is this person doing the trick behind the scenes?" Long Jiuxun frowned deeply, and looked at Hei Qing's titled ancient with old eyes.
"It's terrible, I can't imagine that this person's strength is terrible." Ling Xiaoxiao said solemnly, her beautiful eyes full of fear.
Prisoner said respectfully: "Mrs. Lord, this person is a black titled ancient and has a super strong position in the Pangu realm."
"Black titled ancient god?" Ling Xiaoxiao nodded slightly.
"The Lord's wife does not have to worry, the Lord can summon the Great Emperor and the titled ancient god, the Great Emperor is stronger than him." Jian Qiu said quickly.
Jian Chou's words made Ling Xiaoxiao and the others relieved a lot.
"They are just rubbish, what's the use of saving?" Hei Qing said indifferently, never thinking about saving Qiansuo them at all.
In Hei Qing's eyes, Qiansuo and the others are just pawns, not important at all.
"Hei Qing titled the ancient god, you just violated the order of heaven and earth, and now you are committing it again. If the Great Emperor Yanfeng knows, what will happen to you?" Feng Wuchen asked with a sneer, not afraid of Hei Qing.
"The Great Emperor Yanfeng won't know." Hei Qing said blankly.
Feng Wuchen shrugged and sneered: "That's not necessarily true."
"Oh? Can you go to Pangu Realm?" Hei Qing asked the titled ancient god, becoming more certain that Feng Wuchen was the one who broke into Pangu Realm!
"I can't go, but I always have a way." Feng Wuchen sneered.
"You have no chance!" Hei Qingsen said coldly, cold murderous aura spreading out.
"Why? You still want to kill me yourself? You are a black titled ancient with a superb status." Feng Wuchen sneered with a mocking look.
"Killing you an ant is nothing to the ancient god, but it is your honor to die in the hands of the ancient god." Hei Qing's titled ancient godsen said coldly, the horrible aura has been locked in the wind and dust.
"Then it depends on whether you have this ability." Feng Wuchen remained unchanged, completely safe from threats.
"It's easy for this ancient to kill you, and Feng Wuchen. You are so confident and fearless, but you can summon the titled ancient god." Hei Qingsen said coldly. As he spoke, his palm slowly lifted, palm facing Feng Wuchen.
The wind and dust did not move.
"You are quite confident." Hei Qing sneered, and the power of horror burst out instantly.
"boom!"
"Buzz!"
In the next second, Feng Wuchen's body instantly exploded and turned into ashes.
"The Lord!"
"Master Feng!"
"Husband!"
Everyone was shocked and yelled in panic.
No one expected that Feng Wuchen didn't even summon the titled ancient gods and the great emperor, nor did he have any defense.
"My husband's breath has disappeared!" Ling Xiaoxiao panicked extremely, tears slid down.
"The Lord's wife don't need to worry, the Lord has a powerful immortal body, and Hei Qing can't kill the Lord!" Prison Tian said quickly.
"Prison Tian is right, the Lord can't die." Jian Qiu smiled.
The reminder of Prison Tian and Jian Chou made Ling Xiaoxiao and the others react.
Yes, Feng Wuchen has an immortal body and cannot be killed.
Not only is Feng Wuchen, they also have immortality!
"Haha! The ants are the ants, dare to be rampant in front of the ancient god! Really reckless!" Hei Qing's titled ancient laughed.
"It turns out that the ash is gone, it disappears completely in the air." At this moment, the sound of Feng Wuchen sounded.
I can't see Feng Wuchen, nor can I sense the slightest breath, but I can hear Feng Wuchen's voice.
"Husband!" Ling Xiaoxiao was completely relieved.
"Master Feng is really amazing!" Liu Qingyang everyone was extremely excited.
After a while, Feng Wuchen condensed again, unscathed.
"Immortal body!" Hei Qing's expression became gloomy.
Feng Wuchen sneered slightly: "Hei Qing titled ancient god, although your strength is strong, you can't kill me, even if you kill me a hundred times, the result will be the same."
"Really?" Hei Qingsen said coldly, and immediately sealed with one hand, coldly shouting: "Death spell!"
A curse rune pattern instantly penetrated Feng Wuchen's eyebrows.
The speed is too fast, Feng Wuchen has no time to escape, nor can he make any response.
"Feng Wuchen, the death spell can prevent you from recovering. Even if you have an immortal body, you can't be resurrected again!" Hei Qingsen said coldly, his palm condensing terrifying power again.
As soon as Hei Qing said this, all Ling Xiaoxiao's expressions changed drastically.
If, as Hei Qing said, Feng Wuchen could not recover, wouldn't it be bound to die?
"Death spell?" Feng Wuchen grinned: "Are you sure it's useful to me? Heiqing titled the ancient god, how about we make a bet? If I can't recover, I'm unlucky, if I can recover, you immediately How about going back?"
"You are so confident?" Hei Qing frowned, and immediately sneered: "Okay! The ancient promises you!"
"boom!"
When the words fell, Hei Qing shot again, and the terrifying force once again blasted Feng Wuchen out of the powder and dissipated in the air.
This time, Prison Tian and Jian Qiu also began to worry.
No one knows how powerful the death spell is, nor does it really prevent Feng Wuchen from recovering.
The space was silent, Ling Xiaoxiao and the others were waiting for Feng Wuchen to be resurrected and reborn!
However, time passed by, and Feng Wuchen did not appear for a long time.
Ling Xiaoxiao everyone became more worried and anxious.
"Feng Wuchen, the death curse of the ancient gods was taught by the Great Elder of the Supreme Lord Temple. Even if you have an immortal body, you don't want to resurrect again!" Hei Qing sneered.
"Is the death curse very powerful? Not necessarily." At this moment, Feng Wuchen's sneer suddenly sounded.
When the words fell, Feng Wuchen condensed and appeared again.
"What? Impossible!" Hei Qing's face changed drastically.
"Husband!"
"The Lord!"
Ling Xiaoxiao everyone instantly boiled, cheering frantically.
No matter how powerful the spell is, in front of Feng Wuchen, it is like a fake.
Feng Wuchen owns the inheritance of the Great Emperor Xuanzhen, and the death spell is just a little useless for Feng Wuchen.
Looking at Hei Qing, Feng Wuchen smiled and said: "Hei Qing is titled the ancient god, you lose, you can't kill me."
"You have clearly hit the Death Curse, and it is impossible to recover!" Hei Qing's face was full of disbelief. He knows the power of Death Curse better than anyone else.
"Am I alive and well now?" Feng Wuchen sneered: "Since you have lost, please leave the ancient immortal world."
Hei Qing's titled ancient instantly changed his face, narrowed his eyes, and said gloomily: "The ancient doesn't believe that he can't kill you!"
"Why? Does the black titled ancient have no credibility? Since you don't leave, then stay forever!" Feng Wuchensen said coldly, and immediately took out the black ancient god's finger.