Chapter 3842: Don't leave one

"call out!"
"Buzz!"
The domineering sword light defeated the energy axe, still carrying the might of destroying everything, rushing to the ancient Xingtian fiercely.
Such a terrifying Jianmang power, Xingtian ancient at this time, I'm afraid it can't stop it.
"Xingtian Realm!"
Xing Tian Yuan Gu Shen had an extremely gloomy face and suddenly roared.
When the terrifying realm was displayed, the realm space was instantly condensed, and the wind was trapped in it without dust.
Feng Wuchen did not change his expression, but sneered: "Xingtian Supreme, now in the field of display, can I understand that you are already at the limit?"
"Your divine power has been consumed a lot, and your breath has been weakened a lot. You have no chance to beat me."
"Feng Wuchen, don't be happy too early, this seat's realm is not suppressed by your divine power, but your divine power will be suppressed by this seat's realm!" Xing Tian angrily shouted.
"You decide your domain can suppress my divine power?" Feng Wuchen asked with a sneer.
Can it be suppressed?
impossible!
The Xingtian realm has been displayed, but why the breath of Feng Wuchen has not been suppressed at all?
"How is this possible!" Xing Tian's ancient was shocked again and couldn't believe it.
The strong in Xingtian realm is second only to Pangu realm!
But even in such a powerful field, it is impossible to suppress Feng Wuchen's power!
"Xingtian Supreme, your domain is not good, it's too rubbish, I will show you what is a powerful domain!" Feng Wuchen sneered jokingly, as if he had a chance to win.
"Chaos Spirit Realm!" Feng Wuchen screamed and immediately used the realm.
"boom!"
"puff!"
"Crack!"
When the Chaos Spirit Realm was on display, there was a sudden explosion, and the overbearing realm's divine power exploded, directly shocking the ancient Xingtian spitting blood, and the Xingtian realm collapsed and shattered on the spot.
"This is impossible...this...what kind of domain is this? The divine power of this seat was instantly dissipated!" Xing Tian Yuangu was stunned.
What terrifying area is this?
Feng Wuchen had just displayed it, and immediately destroyed his domain, leaving no scum.
The ancient Xing Tian has lived for thousands of years and has never seen such a domineering and terrifying realm.
The realm was shattered, Xing Tian's ancient god's injuries deteriorated instantly, and his old face was extremely pale.
The Chaos Spirit Realm space is an endless space of stars, very dazzling and full of mystery.
The entire Chaos Spirit Realm is the breath of eternal divine power.
The overbearing domain suppression made Xing Tian's ancient breathless.
What frightened Xing Tian's ancient even more was that the divine power in his body couldn't be moved at all.
The ancient divine power was completely suppressed by the eternal divine power!
Xing Tian's ancient gods couldn't make a move, how could they contend with Feng Wuchen?
Isn't this letting the wind and dust kill it?
"Feng Wuchen, what kind of domain is this? Why can I break the realm of this seat in an instant?" Xing Tian asked in horror, he didn't believe that Feng Wuchen had such a terrifying domain.
"You are not qualified to know." Feng Wuchen's icy voice suddenly sounded behind Xingtian Ancient God.
The Dragon God sword rested on the shoulders of Xingtian Ancient God, and as long as the wind and dust gently slide it, it can seal the throat with a sword.
"You!" Xing Tian Yuangu was so angry that his internal organs were rolling violently.
"Xingtian Supreme, you lost!" Feng Wuchen stared at the ancient Xingtian coldly, his mind moved, and the chaotic spirit realm was removed.
Back to the seventh level of the dimension space in an instant.
"Xingtian's realm was broken! How could this be?" The ancient black dragon was terrified, and his pale old face instantly petrified.
"Xing Tian was seriously injured!" Qing Xu Ancient God was shocked, and a strong anxiety surged into his heart.
"Is the Xingtian realm broken so easily? How could Feng Wuchen have this kind of power?" Xuankong Ancient God stunned, with an expression of seeing a ghost.
Donghuang Zhizun, Pan Guxi and Hundred Supremes were all dumbfounded.
"Feng Wuchen, look at someone who can lead out the chaos world!" The voice of the ancestor of chaos suddenly came.
"Ancestor Chaos, although I don't know what happened back then, I think it must be related to the Chaos Realm, and the matter is not small." Feng Wuchen said.
"You're right, my ancestor will tell you slowly afterwards." Chaos ancestor said through voice transmission.
"I see." Feng Wuchen said through a voice transmission. If it weren't for the voice of the ancestor of Chaos, Feng Wuchen really wanted to kill the ancient Xingtian immediately.
"Xingtian Supreme, you have no power to fight anymore. You have destroyed the Thirty-Six Heaven and Thirty-Fifth Heaven, causing the people of my Dragon Soul to die tragically, and none of you want to survive!" Feng Wuchensen said coldly, bitterly cold. His words, without the slightest human emotion.
"It's in your hands, this seat has nothing to say, kill it if you want to kill!" Xing Tian ancient said fiercely, as if not afraid of death.
Xing Tian Yuan Gu Shen was seriously injured, and he didn't have the ability to resist.
"Xingtian Supreme, don't worry, I will definitely kill you, even if you are backed by the chaos realm, you will die today, but let you see how they died!" Feng Wuchen said coldly.
The ancient of Xing Tian, ​​his pale old face was extremely gloomy and ferocious, and he could not wait to swallow the living bones and thwart the bones and ashes.
Thirteen ancient gods destroyed the thirty-sixth heaven and the thirty-fifth heaven.
Feng Wuchen can ignore other forces, but the ancient pavilion, ancient alchemy temple, alchemy pavilion, dragon soul and many ancient alien beasts died tragically, how would Feng Wuchen let them go?
Feng Wuchen glanced at the ancient black dragon gods and the others. After a frantic life-and-death battle, the eleven ancient gods also suffered injuries of varying degrees. They consumed huge divine power and would definitely not last long.
Donghuang Zhizun and Pan Guxi also suffered serious injuries.
If it weren't for three hundred puppets, they wouldn't have the ability to compete with the ancient gods.
"Work together to kill the seven of Qingxu Supreme, and the four Heilongjiang strange beasts, leave it to me!" Feng Wuchen said coldly, and the overbearing blood erupted, forcibly suppressing the four strange beasts of the Heilong Ancient God.
The four strange beasts, including the Black Dragon Ancient God, were already injured and consumed a huge amount of divine power.
Feng Wuchen gave an order, and many puppets rushed to the Qingxu ancient gods frantically.
Each of them dealt with dozens of puppets, as well as the Eastern Emperor Supreme and their joining, the pressure was already very great.
Now there are more than a hundred puppets added, even if they are ancient gods, they can't hold up the indiscriminate bombardment of puppets and hundreds of Pangu realm peak powers.
Once the injury is severe, the divine power will be consumed enormously, and the consequences will be disastrous.
"Boom boom boom!"
"Buzz!"
The puppets and the hundred Pangu realm peak powerhouses successively performed overbearing and terrifying Pangu battles, constantly confronting the ancient gods, forcing them to consume their divine power.
The terrifying force clashed madly, the Qingxu ancient gods and their injuries gradually deteriorated, and in the end they had no strength to resist.
"Feng Wuchen! You bastard!" The ancient Pai Yao scolded furiously.
"Kill them! Leave none!" Feng Wuchen ordered coldly.