"The ancient immortal method of this seat is by no means comparable to ordinary immortal methods. No matter how strong your strength is, you will never break the immortal spell of this seat!"
Nie Wuqing shouted angrily, he knew the horror of the fairy spell better than anyone else.
Not to mention the powerhouses of the Holy Realm, even the Profound Immortals of the Ancient Immortal Realm are unable to break free from the suppression of the Immortal Curse, enough to see the power of the Sleeping Immortal Curse.
"Trash is rubbish, and it's hard to get into the hall of elegance." Feng Wuchen disagreed and was not worried at all.
"Humph! I hope you can laugh again in a while!" Nie Wuqing said angrily, the terrifying power burst out continuously, and manipulated the Sleeping Immortal Curse to frantically suppress Feng Wuchen, just waiting for Feng Wuchen's power to be completely sealed, Kill it and then hurry.
Feng Wuchen didn't have any resistance, and let the Sleeping Immortal Curse suppress the seal.
After a while, under the control of Nie Wuqing, he cast the Sleeping Immortal Curse Seal into Feng Wuchen's body.
"Good opportunity! Feng Wuchen's power is sealed! Hurry up!" Xiao Xuan shouted angrily, urging the power, and the two palms blasted frantically in the air, and terrifying energy palm prints shot out one after another, causing a huge earthquake in the fairyland space. .
Feng Wuchen's power was sealed, and this was an opportunity to hit Feng Wuchen.
"Hmph! I will see how arrogant you are!" A defeated person shouted angrily, his body rose to the sky, his hands quickly formed seals, and finally he shouted: "Xianfa! Xuanlei Xianjian!"
"Shhhhhh!"
"Buzz!"
Tens of thousands of terrifying thunder swords were condensed and shot out like a rain of swords, with a sharp and ear-piercing sonic boom. Each thunder sword exudes extremely terrifying power, and its attack power is amazing.
"Xianfa! Immortal Soul Devouring Beast!" A defeated person shouted, and directly condensed a huge black beast, madly rushing towards Feng Wuchen.
"Xianfa! Destroy the Crimson Sword!" Another defeated person immediately shouted, condensing a huge blood-colored sword of hundreds of thousands of feet, which was majestic.
One after another, the losers cast super powerful immortals, and the destructive energy of immortals rushed to Feng Wuchen one after another, and each force gave people a feeling of incomparable.
"Boom boom boom!"
"Buzz!"
The power of the palm print of destruction, the sword rain of world-annihilation, and other terrifying forces, madly bombed Feng Wuchen, the deafening explosions were incessant, the energy ripples of world-annihilation rolled wildly and spread, and the fairyland space burst and shattered one after another.
Many of the powerhouses who were in the battle of life and death were all frightened and retreated.
"The power is sealed, I see how you resist our power!" Xiao Xuan sneered proudly.
"The Sleeping Immortal Curse has already entered Feng Wuchen's body. Even if this kid doesn't die this time, he will definitely be seriously injured by us." A defeated person sneered jokingly, as if he had already defeated Feng Wuchen.
Without any strength to resist, they did not believe that Feng Wuchen could withstand their immortal attack.
"The Sleeping Immortal Curse has already entered Feng Wuchen's body, is he not worried at all?" Xuan Ji frowned slightly, seeing Feng Wuchen's indifferent expression, he felt that Feng Wuchen was a little too arrogant.
"The magic spell can seal Feng Wuchen's power, the immortal magic of the twenty-three losers, can Feng Wuchen withstand such a terrifying power?" Yang Tianhan also cast a worried look.
"What a terrifying power! The strength of the defeated is too terrifying." Mu Qingfeng was frightened and worried, worried that Feng Wuchen would be unable to resist this world-destroying force.
"Brother Feng failed to break free from the immortal curse, could it be that his power was really sealed?" Mu Tianqi and others also cast worried glances.
They didn't know how powerful Feng Wuchen was, but they saw the terrifying power of the defeated, and it was normal to worry.
"Don't worry, the young master has an immortal body. He can't die, and he can be resurrected after death." Long Nitian said, not worried at all.
The powerhouses of the Dragon God Temple and the Rakshasa Temple all know that Feng Wuchen has a very terrifying body, and they are not worried about Feng Wuchen at all.
"Immortal body?" Mu Qingfeng and the others' expressions changed drastically.
"With their strength, they can't kill Big Brother Feng. You don't have to worry, we just kill the enemy." Liu Qingyang shouted loudly, not worried about Feng Wuchen's life or death.
as predicted.
When the terrifying energy ripples gradually dissipated, Feng Wuchen's figure reappeared in everyone's eyes.
Feng Wuchen still stood there, smiling, unscathed.
"This is impossible!" Nie Wuqing exclaimed with his eyes wide open, "The power is sealed by this seat, no matter how strong his physical body is, it is impossible for him to be unscathed under the immortal power of so many defeated people!"
"No... unharmed?" Xiao Xuan was startled, cold sweat broke out, his face was full of horror, and he said in a trembling voice: "How is this possible?"
In the first round of attacks before, it's okay to fail to be clean.
Now that Feng Wuchen's power is suppressed by the trapped immortal spell, it still can't hurt him in the slightest.
"I read it right? Our attack has no effect at all." The losers were all stunned. They looked at Feng Wuchen as if they were monsters, and their eyes were full of horror.
Xuan Ji and Yang Tianhan's expressions stiffened when they saw that Feng Wuchen was unscathed.
That is the immortal power of the twenty-three defeated people. Feng Wuchen did not have any resistance, and he was unharmed and moved like a mountain. How terrifying is this?
They can't imagine.
"Could it be that the Sleeping Immortal Curse failed to seal his power? Or did it really work against him? Impossible, absolutely impossible." Nie Wuqing guessed in horror, shaking his head with a dull old face.
"Nie Wuqing, now you know how rubbish your spell is? In my eyes, it's not worth mentioning at all." Feng Wuchen asked with a sneer.
Sen Leng's eyes swept to Xiao Xuan and other losers, and Feng Wuchen sneered again: "With your little strength, you still want to hurt me? It's ridiculous."
"call out!"
"boom!"
"puff!"
When the words fell, Feng Wuchen suddenly flashed in front of a defeated person, frightened that the defeated person was heartbroken, and took a few steps back in horror, Feng Wuchen directly slammed his palm mercilessly on his heavenly cover, bang With an explosion, the defeated man vomited blood and fell down.
With just one palm, the vanquished died on the spot.
After the defeated was killed, Nie Wuqing, Xiao Xuan and the others reacted.
The speed was so fast that none of them could react.
"Is this the loser?" Feng Wuchen sneered disdainfully, "You can't even stop me with a palm, and you still want to kill me?"
"Shhhhhh!"
"Boom boom boom!"
"Puff puff!"
Feng Wuchen reappeared, and under the dodging one after another, several of the defeated vomited blood, and their bodies flew out like cannonballs, all of which were ruthlessly hit by Feng Wuchen.
Punch a kid.
The terrifying strength displayed by Feng Wuchen is completely invincible.
Of the thirty-two defeated, Feng Wuchen killed one person and injured fifteen others.
"It's just the same for the defeated." Feng Wuchen sneered contemptuously: "It's vulnerable."