Chapter 3249

"Ye Qingyu is the supreme commander of Rakshasa, and Chu Shitian is the deputy commander."

"Qin Qingyuan is the commander-in-chief of Rakshasa, and Black and White Shuangsha is the supreme protector of Rakshasa."

"Although their strength is not as strong as the five gods of war, they are not much weaker. Today's Rakshasa is still growing. I believe that in the near future, the strength of Dragon Soul and Rakshasa will definitely be able to compete with the ancient forces."

Feng Wuchen said with a faint smile, it could be seen that Qin Qingyuan and the others had successfully practiced Pangu Jue, and their combat power had skyrocketed a lot.

"What a powerful strength, Chu Shitian's strength is close to that of Prisoner!" Qiu Bufan was horrified.

"Honored Lord, it really belongs to you. With them and the patriarchs of the four races, our odds of winning are even greater!" Jian Chou laughed happily.

"That's right! Maybe I can kill them!" Ning Tiancheng exclaimed excitedly.

Even if the four patriarchs and the prisoners are no match for them, Feng Wuchen can instantly restore them to their peak state. In a war of attrition, even the three elders of the ancient forces will only have to die.

"Buzz!"

In a short while, a wave of destructive momentum swept in frantically, and the space shook violently.

"Here!" Prison Tian frowned slightly, staring solemnly at the void in the distance.

"As expected of surpassing the peak of the Nine-Star Ancient Immortal Venerable, what a terrifying coercion!" Yan Hu frowned deeply. Facing this terrifying coercion, he felt that his body could not move.

"The strength of the three of them is too terrifying, surpassing us too much." Ao Spider gritted his teeth to support.

"A terrifying power beyond imagination! Is this the huge gap in realm?" Chu Shitian's face also showed a look of difficulty.

"Shhhhhh!"

Just when Yan Hu and the others were unable to withstand the terrifying pressure, the four major races of the Prisoner Ox appeared, directly breaking through the terrifying pressure.

Prisoner Feng and the elders of the four major races appeared one after another.

Yan Hu and the others breathed a sigh of relief, their backs were already wet with cold sweat.

"Patriarch Prisoner and the others are here!" Jian Chou said with great joy, his expression extremely excited.

"As expected of the patriarch of the prisoner, his strength seems to have improved a lot." The imposing coercion was broken, and the elder of the Chitian Temple smiled indifferently.

After half a month of hard work and Feng Wuchen's guidance, the four patriarchs of Prison Niu and the others have successfully cultivated the Pangu Jue.

After a while, dozens of figures appeared in the sky above Tianyue Xiancheng.

The people at the head are the three elders of Gu Changqing and Chitian Temple, and the strength of the four can be said to be quite terrifying.

Behind him are the strong men such as Qing Ran Xianzun and Dongyan Xianzun, and Ye Hongyun is also among them.

"Master, the son of Chu Xi, Chu Shitian is also here." Ye Hongyun whispered, and recognized Chu Shitian at a glance.

Qing Ran Xianzun frowned deeply and said: "Eight-star ancient Xianzun, is this kid already so powerful? But why is he with the people of Dragon Soul? Old Monster Yanchen also wants to go into muddy waters?"

"Master, Chu Shitian and the others don't seem to be dragon souls." Ye Hongyun whispered, after all, Chu Shitian and Ye Qingyu were not wearing dragon soul clothes.

Qing Ran Xianzun nodded slightly and stopped talking.

In his opinion, even if Yan Chen Gu Xianzun intervened, he would not be able to save the dragon soul.

Gu Changqing glanced at the prisoner and the others, and smiled indifferently: "The patriarchs of the four major races have indeed come, and the Dragon Soul and the four major races have joined forces, and their strength is indeed strong. Know what the consequences will be."

"Gu Changqing!" Prisoner frowned deeply, his old face solemn.

"Is that old thing Gu Changqing? Master of Xianzun Dongyan!" Jian Chou looked at Gu Changqing and said.

Qiu Bufan said solemnly: "The other three must be the three elders of the Chitian Temple, and their auras have surpassed the peak of the Nine Stars Ancient Immortal Venerable."

Feng Wuchen glanced at it lightly, but didn't say anything, and there was no change in his face.

"Shhhhhh!"

High in the sky of Tianyue Xiancheng, Ancient Immortal Venerable Yanchen, Elder He Qing and others appeared one after another.

"Respected Lord, Yanchen Gu Xianzun and the others are here!" Jian Chou said quickly.

Feng Wuchen glanced at it, and nodded slightly with Yanchen Ancient Immortal Venerable.

"Master Feng's eyes are not disturbed." Ancient Immortal Venerable Yan Chen secretly said, feeling a lot more relieved in his heart.

"Gu Xianzun Yanchen, Great Elder He Qing, I haven't seen you for many years, stay safe." Gu Changqing glanced at Yanchen and He Qing, and a smile appeared on his old face.

Yan Chen smiled indifferently: "Gu Changqing, I haven't seen you for many years, your strength is about to catch up with this Immortal Venerable."

"Ancient Immortal Venerable Yanchen, I haven't seen you in a million years, but do you still remember our three old fellows?" The Great Elder of Chitian Temple smiled indifferently, looking at Ancient Immortal Venerable Yanchen.

"The Great Elder of Chitian Temple is free, the second elder should be high and cold, and the third elder Ji Zifeng." Ancient Immortal Venerable Yanchen said with a faint smile.

"Ancient Immortal Venerable Yanchen, now the Ancient Immortal Realm is under your control. I wonder if you are here to watch the battle, or are you planning to stop it?" Gu Changqing asked with a light smile.

"I also want to stop this Immortal Venerable, I'm afraid I don't have the ability." Ancient Immortal Venerable Yanchen smiled lightly.

"Shhhhhh!"

At this time, Xiang Yuantian, Xuanyue and other Xianyue Pavilion powerhouses, Guiming Immortal Palace Ghost King and the three elders came one after another.

"Many old friends are here." Gu Changqing smiled indifferently, with a look of arrogance between his brows.

"Gu Changqing!" Xiang Yuantian looked at Gu Changqing solemnly.

"Chu Shitian?" Elder Xuanyue was stunned for a moment, and asked in doubt, "Why did the son of Chu Xi also take action? Is he from the Dragon Soul?"

"Ye Shuihan's daughter Ye Qingyu is here too, what's going on?" Xiang Yuantian also asked in doubt, glanced at the ancient immortal Venerable Yanchen, and Xiang Yuantian said again: "Is it possible that the ancient immortal venerable Yanchen is impossible? Are you going to make a move?"

"Gu Changqing invited the three elders of Chitian Temple, Dragon Soul will definitely die this time, and Guixu will never even think about his life!" Guiluo grinned and sneered, his eyes flashed with wickedness.

Shi Xuanming, Xing Wuying and others were watching the battle in secret.

"The cultivation base of the prisoners has also improved a lot. The aura of this bloodline power is stronger than before, and the bloodline power of the prisoners and cattle is also much stronger." Shi Xuanming frowned and said secretly, always feeling that the four major races The bloodline power is extraordinary.

"It's not just the prisoners, but the strength of the four patriarchs of the prisoners has also improved a lot. Even the prisoners and the elders have also improved a lot. When they reach this state, how difficult it is to improve their cultivation. It can still improve." Xing Wuying said solemnly, very puzzled in his heart.

The stronger the cultivation base, the more difficult it will be to improve, but this does not seem to exist for the four major races.

"Dragon Soul destroyed the elixir guild of the disciples of the old man, and slaughtered tens of thousands of strong elixir guilds. This account should be settled." Gu Changqing's old face became cold, and the cold murderous aura spread out.

"Patriarch Prisoner, let this elder be your opponent. The four patriarchs will join forces to defeat the nightmare. The strength must be very strong." The elder of the Chitian Temple said indifferently, with a posture of eating the prisoner.