After the ancient **** of blood Zen left, Emperor Xing Kui and Emperor Water God failed miserably.
The war ca to an end.
At this mont, it had been frozen by Shenxue Great's ice attribute supernatural power, and two heads were exposed.
The two ancient emperors were seriously injured and could not break free.
Can only be slaughtered!
"Hey, do you regret coming to attack the dragon soul?" Emperor Ye Jun asked with a smirk.
"Blood Demon Lord, kill us, and you will not survive! The Supre Lord Temple will never spare you!" Emperor Xing Kui roared again and again.
"With your abilities, you still want to be an enemy of the Supre Lord Temple? It's almost dead! The Demon Soul Supre will definitely avenge us!" The Water God Emperor roared.
"Emperor Qianshan and Emperor Lengshuang have both been killed, do you still care if you two are too much?" Emperor Ye Jun sneered slightly, not threatened at all.
There is no difference between killing one and killing four.
What's more, the dragon soul fought all the way, and I don't know how many powerful people sitting in the Supre Lord Temple were killed.
I don't know how many forces have been eliminated, and they have long been torn apart with the Supre Lord's Temple.
The threat of Emperor Xing Kui had no aning at all.
"Kill the four of you, the Supre Lord Temple will definitely not act rashly anymore." Feng Wuchen sneered slightly, and at the sa ti signaled Emperor Shenxue to do it.
The Water God Emperor shouted angrily: "Feng Wuchen, you underestimated the Supre Lord Temple, you will know what I an in the future!"
The overbearing ice attribute divine power exploded, completely frozen the two ancient emperors.
"The great emperor is a ghost and will not let you go!" The great emperor Xing Kui roared frantically, struggling desperately.
But it didn't have any effect, the domineering ice attribute ancient divine power was not sothing that they could contend with seriously injured.
In just a mont, the aura of the two ancient emperors completely disappeared.
In this battle, the Supre Lord's Temple fell four ancient emperors!
In this battle, the dragon soul trophies are extrely rich.
The storage ring of the ancient emperor and the strong in the hall, the storage ring of various titled ancient gods, the cultivation resources are extrely huge.
The most important thing is to obtain many powerful Pangu implents.
Especially the eight-star Pangu artifacts of the ancient emperor, it is definitely the existence of the most precious.
The dragon soul cheered in excitent.
"The gale, the white tiger, secretly control these three big forces, the rebels are killed!" Feng Wuchen ordered, since it has been defeated, the dragon soul has the right to control.
"Obviously!" Bai Hu respectfully said, and directly led people to the 34th Heaven.
"Sword Chou, the Dragon Soul Palace will speed up." Feng Wuchen looked at Jian Chou.
Jian Qiu respectfully said: "Don't worry, Lord, there is a strong tal divine power and earth attribute divine power to help you, and you can complete it in a few days."
"Brother Feng, this ti killed four ancient emperors, six emperors, and so many titled ancient gods? Are there no banquets to celebrate?" Liu Qingyang asked quickly, with an expression of excitent.
Thinking of this in return to Futian Jun, Feng Wuchen quickly smiled and said: "Celebrate! Must celebrate!"
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Shrine of the Supre Lord.
The ancient **** of blood cicada had inford Futian Jun of the battle.
Including the death of the Dark Eye Emperor, the three powerful forces of the Thirty-Four Heavenly Layer were all killed, all were said.
"Returning?" Futian Jun was furious, his old face was fierce like an evil tiger, and a terrifying murderous intent broke out.
Feng Wuchen replied, Futian Jun thought of it for the first ti.
"Outrageous! Unreasonable!" Futian Jun furiously said: "Little dragon soul, dare to kill the ancient emperor of my Supre Lord Temple! The wind is dustless, this seat will definitely not spare you!"
Lord Futian could not sense the breath of the four Emperor Qianshan, indicating that he had been beheaded.
Feng Wuchen dared to kill the ancient emperor of the Supre Lord's Temple, which has angered Lord Futian.
The ancient **** of blood zen respectfully said: "The reason why the dragon soul is so arrogant and arrogant is that the ancient **** pavilion is behind it. After all, the ancient **** pavilion has sent many powerful people this ti."
"Ancient God Pavilion! It's another ancient God Pavilion!" Futian Jun exploded, gritted his teeth and said angrily: "The old bastard, Xuan Zhan ancestor, seems to be planning to weaken the power of the Supre Lord Temple before the demon soul Supre Lord returns! "
"Humph! Only four ancient emperors, do you really think it can weaken the power of the Supre Lord Temple? Wishes! The ancient emperors cultivated by this elder for millions of years are enough to destroy your ancient **** pavilion!"
Futian Jun recognized himself as the aning of the ancestor Xuan Zhan, but he did not realize that it was entirely the aning of Feng Wuchen.
"Elder, do you want to send soone to destroy the dragon soul? If you let it go, the dragon soul will definitely hit the thirty-sixth heaven." The ancient **** of blood Zen asked respectfully.
For a strong dragon soul, it is not difficult to hit the 36th Heaven.
Great Emperor Ye Jun and Great Emperor Aofeng were enough to sweep the Thirty-Five Heavens, and the Dragon Soul hit the Thirty-six Heavens. It just depends on when Feng Wuchen thinks.
"It's not necessary for the ti being!" Futian Jun said gloomily, "Blood Demon Lord and Aofeng are not weak. The ancient emperor cultivated by this elder is not their opponent, so there is no need to increase casualties."
"The strength of the dragon soul is not that simple. Maybe there is a Shifang Great Emperor, otherwise how can Feng Wuchen ignore the Supre Master Temple like this? Don't forget that the Space Great Emperor is Feng Wuchen's master!"
Although Futianjun said that he was furious, he had not lost his reason.
If many strong n were sent at this ti, it would inevitably lead to a war.
The ancient **** pavilion, the ancient alchemy temple, the **** alchemy pavilion, and the powerhouses of the three major forces will definitely participate.
What's more, there is an ancestor of Xuan Zhan sitting in town, plus the "master" of the great emperor of Feng Wuchen and Space. Once the war breaks out, the Supre Lord Temple will definitely not get a bargain.
Futian Jun knew the strength of the ancient **** pavilion very well.
The ancestor Xuan Zhan is a cultivation base of the Pan Gu realm, the primordial avatar of the demon soul supre, I am afraid it is not an opponent.
"Faculty!" Futian Jun shouted angrily.
"Subordinates are here!" A respectful voice sounded.
"Wake up the four elders! Let them return to the Supre Lord's Temple imdiately!" Futianjun ordered.
"Yes!" A respectful voice ca from the protector.
"Four elders!" The Ancient Blood Chan's heart was shaken.
The five elders of the Supre Lord Temple are all Shifang Great Emperors!
Lord Futian wanted to awaken the four elders, the purpose is to warn the ancient **** pavilion.
The real powerhouse of the Supre Lord's Temple is not in the Temple, but in the dinsional space!
For millions of years, no one left.
As long as the Supre Lord Temple does not exist, they do not need to co back.
"Ancestor Xuan Zhan, the five elders of the Supre Master Temple, plus the primordial avatar of the Supre Master Demon Soul, can definitely kill you!"
Futianjun had a ferocious face, gritted his teeth and said angrily: "If the dragon soul dares to make an inch, don't bla this elder for his ruthless action! At that ti, you will destroy the ancient **** pavilion first! then the dragon soul!"
Fu Tianjun ordered the four elders to be awakened, and besides warning, he would really do it.
Even if you lose both sides, you must destroy the ancient **** pavilion and dragon soul!
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