Chapter 977: Snatching the Ancient Power
Mo Ling'er's words inadvertently touched the depths of Feng Wuchen's heart.
"Brother Feng, Ling'er wants to marry you when she grows up. ”
"Brother Feng is the best for Ling'er, wherever Brother Feng goes in the future, Ling'er will go. ”
"Brother Feng, you will definitely become a strong man, Ling'er believes in you!"
Deep in Feng Wuchen's heart, he recalled the memories of Mo Ling'er at the beginning, and a trace of grief quietly came to his heart.
"Mo Ling'er, you are wrong, you and I have broken off your righteousness, let my brother and them go, for the sake of acquaintance, I will spare you from death. Feng Wuchen said in a deep voice, but he couldn't do it.
"You are really reluctant to kill me, because you once loved me deeply, even if you have Ling Xiaoxiao now, you will never forget me!" Mo Ling'er smiled miserably, laughing sadly.
Feng Wuchen said in a deep voice: "What I can't forget is the insult and pain you brought me!"
"Then you will kill me, so that you will be happy and can avenge your two brothers. Mo Ling'er said with a dead heart, Feng Wuchen's strength was too strong, and she didn't have the slightest power to resist at all.
"Don't force me anymore and let my two brothers go!" Feng Wuchen snorted coldly, as if he had lost his patience, but Feng Wuchen was not sure if his two brothers would survive, and he didn't dare to kill them.
"If you don't kill me, I'll kill you!" Mo Ling'er shouted in vain, the magic sword in his hand mercilessly stabbed at Feng Wuchen's chest.
Feng Wuchen noticed it, and immediately let go of his hand and retreated, avoiding Mo Ling'er's sword in a thrilling way.
"Wind and dust, go die!" Mo Ling'er burst out with a magic sword in his hand.
"Hmph!" Feng Wuchen snorted fiercely, his right hand condensed a terrifying power, and then blasted out of the air with a punch.
"Boom!"
"Poof!"
The domineering force forcibly defeated Mo Ling'er's power, shocked Mo Ling'er to the point of spitting blood, her body shot out upside down, and the magic sword in her hand broke away.
"Why don't you kill me? Why?" Mo Linger cried out in grief.
"Mo Ling'er, it's too late for you to turn back now. "The wind is dustless, and the forest is cold.
"Feng Wuchen, your cultivation has really improved a lot, it's really shocking. At this moment, a sneer came from Feng Wuchen's ears.
"Blood Fiend!" Feng Wuchen frowned deeply.
"Blood Demon Protector?" The injured Mo Ling'er was slightly startled, and the appearance of the Blood Demon seemed to surprise her.
A strange black mist suddenly appeared behind Feng Wuchen, condensing the appearance of the blood demon.
"I guessed you were going to show up. The wind is dustless and cold, and his expression is extremely solemn.
"The wind is dustless, obediently hand over the ancient power, and this protector will spare you from death. The Blood Demon snorted coldly, and at the same time, he had already launched an attack, and he had to capture Feng Wuchen alive at the first opportunity.
But at the moment when the blood demon approached Feng Wuchen, Feng Wuchen's figure disappeared out of thin air.
"The power of space!" the Blood Demon was slightly stunned, this grasp had failed.
"I can guess that you will appear, will I be defenseless? If you want to take away my primeval power, it depends on your ability. "The wind is dustless and cold, and the face is not afraid.
"Whew!"
The Blood Demon failed to attack, and the figure of the Yan Dragon flashed for the first time, and the extremely terrifying aura rolled wildly.
The moment the Blood Demon appeared, Yan Long had already noticed it.
"Mo Ling'er, your mission has been completed, step down. The Blood Demon glanced at Mo Ling'er not far away.
"Blood Demon Protector, didn't you let me deal with Feng Wuchen by myself?" Mo Ling'er asked suspiciously, but now it seemed that she was just being used.
The Blood Demon didn't pay any attention to it, and Sen swept his cold and fierce gaze towards Yan Long.
"Yan Long, come on, see how your strength has improved during this time!" the Blood Demon said with a playful evil smile, and the moment the words fell, he immediately launched a fierce attack on Yan Long.
"Master be careful, the demon clan used Mo Ling'er to lure you out, the purpose is for the ancient power, there must be others. Yan Long said, and at the same time, not to be outdone, he met the blood demon.
Sure enough, after the Blood Demon was blocked by the Yan Dragon, two strange black mist appeared out of thin air in the space, condensing two demon powerhouses.
"Wind and dust!, hand over the power of the primordial world!" As soon as the two appeared, they rushed towards Feng Wuchen at the same time, and one shouted angrily.
The people who came were the second elder of the demon clan, Mo Feng, and the third elder, and the two of them had extremely high cultivation and fierce strength.
"Buzz!"
Feng Wuchen's body exploded back, and at the same time, he urged the power of the world to destroy the world and the power of the second stage of the Supreme Body, the two major artifacts of the Qilin Battle Armor and the Dragon God Fist were sacrificed, and the power of Feng Wuchen instantly soared from the triple of the Transformation God Realm to the sixfold peak of the Transformation God Realm.
"The sixfold peak of the Transformation God Realm?" Feeling the domineering and terrifying aura of Feng Wuchen, the expressions of the two Demon Wind changed drastically.
"This ...... How could this be ......" Mo Ling'er was dumbfounded, she couldn't believe that Feng Wuchen had such terrifying power.
"Elder Demon Wind, it seems that you have forgotten the horror of the black fire. Feng Wuchen said expressionlessly, the black fire urged out, and Feng Wuchen waved his hand without hesitation.
"Whew!"
A black fire dragon burst out fiercely, with a fierce momentum, and everywhere it passed, a terrifying icy aura made the space condense into ice.
"Black Fire!" Demon Feng's old face suddenly changed, and he was terrified, even if the two of them dodged and retreated, they didn't dare to approach Black Fire at all.
"You're here to send you to death!" Feng Wuchen said fiercely, the power of time urged out, Feng Wuchen stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the air, and the two of them were instantly trapped, and their movements slowed down dozens of times.
The two Demon Wind were trapped, and Feng Wuchen immediately launched a counterattack.
The demon clan is strong, and if you can kill one, it will be counted as one.
"This breath is ......" But at the moment when Feng Wuchen made a move, he sensed a very terrifying aura in vain.
"Master be careful, it's a wicked human race!" Yan Long's voice came in vain.
An earth-shattering roar sounded in vain, and I saw a huge giant of hundreds of zhang appear out of thin air, with an incomparably huge fist, and smashed fiercely towards Feng Wuchen.
"The Great Protector of the Wicked Race, Fu Chenzi. Feng Wuchen's heart was shocked, and his eyes widened as he looked at the huge and terrifying fist.
"Ancient Dragon Divine Fist!"
Feng Wuchen didn't dare to be careless, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he immediately urged his strength to perform martial arts.
"Boom, boom!"
"Buzz!"
Feng Wuchen shot frantically, thousands of terrifying fists frantically slammed into the giant fist, the deafening explosion was endless, and the energy of destruction rolled wildly into the power of destruction.
"Boom!"
"Poof!"
However, Feng Wuchen's attack didn't work at all, and he was finally hit by a giant fist, and with a bang, Feng Wuchen spat blood on the spot, and his body flew out like a cannonball.
"Boom, boom!"
The figure of the wind flying out without dust, where it passed, the majestic and atmospheric peaks were all destroyed by the hole, and countless mountain rocks fell.
"The power of the sixfold peak of the Transformation God Realm is still too weak. Fu Chenzi sneered arrogantly.
(End of chapter)