"The Universe Clock!"
Fu Xiangyang waved his hand suddenly, and a **** clock suddenly appeared out of thin air and snapped to Feng Wuchen.
"Xianfa! Burning heaven and hell!"
Fu Xiangyang made a seal on his hands and scread coldly again, and a terrifying sea of fire appeared out of thin air, instantly devouring the black clock.
"Feng Wuchen, the Universe Bell in this seat is an ancient sacred instrunt, with the effect of calming the soul, no matter how strong you are, you will never want to escape. This is the sa as the alchemy furnace, plus the holy fire of this seat, enough to keep you alive. Burn to death! Haha!" Fu Xiangyang laughed excitedly.
"Holy fire?" Feng Wuchen sneered in his heart.
"Big Brother Feng!" Liu Qingyang suddenly beca worried, and his faces were full of tension.
"Brother Feng!" Shan Tong and others were like this, sweating from their palms.
The strength of the four mighty n is so terrible that they can't help but worry.
"Fu Xiangyang, good job!" Jiang Yuhun was overjoyed.
"Take advantage of Feng Wuchen being trapped by Qiankun Zhong, attack! Never give him any chance!" Xia Houxuan hurriedly shouted, a monstrous aura burst out.
Jiang Yuhun said fiercely and angrily: "Yes! Can't give him a chance! Do it!"
"Xianfa! God Thunder!"
Sikong Ye fiercely shouted, the thunder attribute power urged, the void lightning thunder, condensing the power of destroying the world, as if condensing the heavenly thunder of the holy world.
"Boom boom boom!"
"Buzz!"
Unimaginable terrible thunder and lightning struck down one after another, bombing the clock of the universe.
"Xianfa! Dark Moon Slash!"
Xia Houxuan imdiately yelled, an unparalleled montum surged out, and a terrifying energy cut was condensed, fiercely shot out, with the might of splitting the world.
"Boom!"
"Buzz!"
The energy of destruction hit the Universe Bell, and exploded as soon as it hit, resounding in the holy realm space.
"Xianfa! Sword of Holy Heaven!"
Jiang Yuhun scread and ford his sword fingers. The sword fingers suddenly separated a little, and an arm-sized energy sword burst out like a lightning, and the ear-piercing sound of the explosion made people's eardrums burst.
Even though the energy sword is the size of an arm, the power contained in it is terrifying enough to destroy the holy world.
"Boom!"
"Buzz!"
Jiang Yuhun's energy sword imdiately blasted on the clock of the universe, and the earth-shaking explosion once again resounded through the void, and the explosion of destruction energy ripples unscrupulously.
"Xianfa! Hunyuan Kaitian Seal!"
Fu Xiangyang gave a final roar, folded his hands together, and a terrifying energy mark appeared on the void, spreading a suffocating aura of destruction.
Fu Xiangyang waved his big hand, and the huge and terrifying energy mark crashed down, like an asteroid, enough to scare people to death.
"Boom!"
"Buzz!"
The energy seal was like a teorite falling, slamming on the clock of the universe fiercely, with a loud bang, and the incalculable explosion energy spread and rolled.
The level of horror of the energy ripples made everyone in the life and death battle cast horrified eyes.
The ripples of destruction energy on the void are not sothing they can resist, and they can be wiped out with a touch.
Mu Tianqi frowned deeply, his old face full of worry.
"Feng Wuchen!" Mu Qingfeng couldn't help yelling.
"Husband!" Ling Xiaoxiao's pretty face was a little pale, extrely worried.
Liu Qingyang is the sa with them.
"With such a terrible power, will Feng Xiaozi be okay?" Long Jitian said with so worry, and a strong jealousy flashed in his old eyes.
If Feng Wuchen loses, it ans that all of them will die today.
"That old **** actually attacked! This shaless!" Long Qi cursed.
"Brother Feng!" Shan Tong and others were all worried and panicked, and they were extrely nervous.
Everyone has this kind of reaction, after all, that kind of power is beyond their imagination.
"Such a terrifying power, no matter how strong Feng Wuchen is, I am afraid it can't stop it, right?" Shen Tian Zhong sneered with gloat.
"When Feng Wuchen dies, none of you can stop the Mighty! Mu Tianqi, your death date is here!" Jin Wukui sneered triumphantly.
Jin Wumie sneered triumphantly: "This is the consequence of arrogance."
"I hope that the mighty can hit Feng Wuchen severely, so that there is no need for the support of the Immortal Realm Space." The dead soul frowned and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
The Golden Crow tribe and the Tianxu Temple powerhouses are all a little excited at this mont, seeming to see Feng Wuchen's fateful defeat.
In the void, the old faces of the four mighty n also showed so triumphant smiles.
Jiang Yuhun said fiercely: "I don't believe this and it won't hurt him!"
"With our strength, even if Feng Wuchen is immortal, he will inevitably be injured. He is dead today." Fu Xiangyang sneered confidently, his old eyes flashing with a murderous look.
Xia Houxuan smiled arrogantly: "This kid is indeed powerful enough to be able to push us to this point. He is proud enough to die in our hands. It is also his blessing."
Si Kongye sneered triumphantly: "No matter who it is, there is only a dead end against us."
As powerful people, they are full of confidence in their own strength.
As ti went by, the terrifying energy ripples covering the holy realm space gradually dissipated, and the space gradually beca quiet, and everyone's eyes looked at the huge universe clock in the void.
At this mont, the air seed to freeze.
The Universe Bell, which has withstood the attacks of the four powerful n, is still intact, showing the horror of the ancient sacred artifacts.
"Husband..." Seeing nothing from Qiankun Clock, Ling Xiaoxiao panicked.
"Big Brother Feng..." Liu Qingyang and Miao Qingqing both looked at Qiankun Clock nervously, hoping for so movent.
Shan Tong and others were also extrely nervous, their hearts beating wildly, and they kept shouting in their hearts.
Jin Wukui and the others are worried that the wind will co out.
"How is the situation of Qiankun Clock?" Jiang Yuhun asked.
Using the Qiankun Clock to sense it, Fu Xiangyang sneered and said: "The Qiankun Clock can't sense any living entities. Feng Wuchen is dead."
"Haha! Finally avenged Duan Yun!" Jiang Yuhun laughed wildly when he heard it.
Si Kongye sneered more and more proudly: "I think Feng Wuchen is so powerful? Isn't it dead in our hands?"
"What?" Ling Xiaoxiao everyone was already a strong man in the Dragon Sacred Hall, their expressions changed greatly at the sa ti.
At this mont, they all felt that the sky was falling.
"Feng Wuchen is dead?" Everyone in the Dragon Soul Slaughter was dumbfounded.
Mu Qingfeng looked dull and said, "How could this be...?"
"My husband is dead..." Ling Xiaoxiao couldn't believe it, but such a terrifying power made her have to believe it.
"How is this possible..." Miao Qingqing was dumbfounded on the spot.
"No, Big Brother Feng will not die, absolutely impossible." Liu Qingyang shook his head in horror, unable to accept this fact.
"No, Young Master is still alive, Young Master's physical realm has reached immortality, and their power can't kill Young Master." Long Nitian frowned.
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