Chapter 4202: Desperate fight
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Dragon God Sovereign
- Qiluan
- 1312 characters
- 2021-02-20 12:52:01
Looking at the extremely large golden seal formation, the ancestor of the Nine Profound Dao stunned for several minutes.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, the Nine Profound Dao Ancestor couldn't believe it.
The entire Shura world has been sealed.
What a terrifying seal formation is this?
"It's no wonder Wutian ancestors did not respond, no wonder they did not come back, they were sealed in the Shura realm!"
Nine Profound Dao Ancestor said in horror and anxiously: "Feng Wuchen used the eternal divine power to set the seal, but this seat can't forcefully break the seal. How can this be good?"
No matter how strong the divine power of the Nine Profound Dao ancestors is, it is not enough to see in front of the eternal divine power.
Even if the cultivation base of the Nine Profound Dao Ancestor has been improved, it still cannot compete with the eternal divine power.
Forcibly breaking the seal formation, not only cannot be broken, but I am afraid it will be swallowed by the eternal divine power.
"Wutian ancestors don't take action, this seat can't help the eternal divine power of Feng Wuchen." Jiuxuan Dao ancestor became more anxious.
Time is running out, and if it drags on, the Yan clan and the dark forces will be destroyed.
"Master, Wutian ancestors are all trapped, and the disciples can't break the seal, so please ask Master for advice." Nine Profound Dao ancestors immediately spoke to the Tiandao ancestors, hoping that Tiandao ancestors could secretly help.
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at the same time.
Above the Chaos Temple, the dark forces and the Nine Profound Dao Ancestors sat down on the strong, as well as the Yan Clan people, at this moment, they have completely lost their fighting spirit, and their faces are full of horror and despair.
"Feng Wuchen, give an order, don't waste time." Chaos Profound Fire Beast looked at Feng Wuchen.
"Don't worry about killing!" Feng Wuchen waved the Dragon God Sword and ordered ferociously.
With an order, the three hundred terrifying puppets headed by Long Zun burst into a terrifying aura, and immediately shot out fiercely.
"Do it!" The bloodthirsty war ordered fiercely.
"Buzz!"
The powerful War God Guards also burst out with all their supernatural powers, shooting out fiercely.
"Kill!" Shangguan Wufeng ordered without expression.
"Buzz!"
The powerful Dragon Soul Venerable, with a cold murderous aura burst out, he exploded without hesitation, his aura was overwhelming.
"Let's do it too!" The Chaos Heavenly Spirit Beast roared, and the ancient strange beasts with powerful cultivation bases also dispatched one after another.
Nearly 400 terrifying powerhouses, the lineup is simply invincible.
"Holy woman, how do we fight this? We can't resist at all. The Nine Profound Dao Ancestor and the God and Demon Ancestor are afraid that they have not killed the Chaos Ancestor, and they can't help us at all." A dark force asked in horror.
"Elder, let's run away, or we will all have to die." A strong dark force said in horror, with no resistance at all.
"..." Elder Demon Shadow and the others were completely frightened, and they didn't know what to say.
The Yan Witch's face was extremely cold, and she said fiercely: "No one is allowed to escape! The Nine Profound Dao Ancestor and the God and Demon Ancestor are joined hands, the Primordial Chaos Ancestor is definitely not an opponent! Now they are desperately resisting this saint!"
Witch Yan was right, the ancestor of Chaos was indeed not the opponent of the ancestor of the Nine Profound Dao and the gods and demons.
As long as the Primordial Chaos Ancestor is killed, the Nine Profound Dao Ancestor and the God and Demon Ancestor will definitely come back to support them.
But I just don't know if they can survive that time.
After all, the combat effectiveness of the three hundred puppets has reached the peak level of the Nine-Layer Chaos Celestial Venerable, and there are not many of the Yan Clan and the dark forces strong.
"Kill!" Yan Witch yelled coldly, "Feng Wuchen hand over to this saint!"
"Witch Yan, you are very confident." Feng Wuchen smiled coldly, ignoring the breath lock of Witch Yan.
"What are you doing in a daze? Waiting to die? Don't hurry up?" Chi Demon Temple's Great Elder suddenly roared, and the divine power of his whole body burst out immediately.
"We can't escape at all! We can only fight to the death!"
"It's all death anyway, fight with them! Maybe the Nine Profound Dao Ancestor and the God and Demon Ancestor will come soon!"
"Damn it! You die! You can rely on them!"
The dark forces and the Nine Profound Dao ancestors sat down on the strong, once again ignited their fighting spirit, roared with courage, and terrifying divine power burst out one after another.
After all, they have no retreat, and if they want to survive, they can only fight to the death.
The dark forces and the Nine Profound Dao ancestors sat down on the strong, as well as the Yan clan strong, at this moment, they burst out with desperate determination.
The war broke out again.
"Oh? Is the fighting spirit ignited? Are you planning to fight to the death?" Feng Wuchen sneered: "Unfortunately you don't know how powerful my puppet is."
"Shoo!"
"Chichichichi!"
Three hundred puppets were ruthless and ruthless, and their speed and divine power reached their peaks. Wherever they passed, the Yan clan and the dark forces were slaughtered ruthlessly.
"Holy girl, you must kill Feng Wuchen as quickly as possible." Great Elder Yanfeng panicked and said: "Otherwise we won't be able to last long, I'm afraid we can't wait for the Nine Profound Dao Ancestor and the God and Demon Ancestor."
"Witch, a quick fight! The clone of this seat will severely damage the Chaos Ancestral Dragon and the Chaos Monarch as soon as possible, and the clone will be able to fight against these puppets." Yan Di Soul transmitted the voice, and the terrifying aura of divine power has been locked on the Chaos Profound Fire Beast, and it will soon be transformed. Make a blaze towards the chaotic mysterious fire beast.
"Emperor Yan soul! Come on!" Chaos Profound Fire Beast sneered, bloodthirsty and murderous burst out, unwilling to show weakness and burst out.
The avatar of Yandi Soul also rushed fiercely towards Chaos Ancestral Dragon and Chaos Monarch at this moment, and shot with all his strength without any reservation.
"Feng Wuchen! Take it to death!" Yan Witch shouted angrily, offering the Heavenly Dao Emperor Soul Sword, the Heavenly Path God Pendant, and the Heavenly Path Profound Soul Armor and other powerful ancient artifacts.
"Buzz!"
Yan Witch's combat power instantly surpassed the Supreme God level, the entire chaos realm space violently shook again, and countless cultivators fell into endless fear again.
"boom!"
The terrifying divine power climbed to the highest peak, and the witch Yan burst out with a magic sword in her hand, her momentum was monstrous, and the offensive was extremely fierce, giving people a feeling of invincibility.
The horror of Yan Witch shocked everyone again.
"Grand Elder, Second Elder, Chaos National Master, Ao Long Patriarch, you provide divine power to Purgatory Dao Ancestor, and block off the power of the war as much as possible to avoid ruining the temple." Feng Wuchen said as he spoke, while urging the eternal divine power and blood Divine power and immortal realm divine power.
The brilliant golden light rushed straight into the sky, condensing a huge energy vortex of millions of feet, illuminating the dim space.
"Hey!" Purgatory Daozu and Gu Tiandi respectfully took their orders.
"Buzz!"
Feng Wuchen's firepower is full, the dragon sword, the sun eye, and the armor are successively sacrificed, and the terrifying and domineering combat power instantly exceeds the peak level of the nine-fold chaos heaven.
Feng Wuchen's terrifying aura did not surpass Yan Witch.
"Witch Yan, do you think your divine power is very powerful? Do you think you can really contend with my divine power?" Feng Wuchen asked with a sneer, holding the dragon sword obliquely pointing to the void, and the fire ancestor of heaven burned on the sword. A more terrifying atmosphere permeated.