The ancient desolate city, tens of millions of miles, the sun is shining brightly, but under the clear sky of thousands of miles, it is a scene of killing.

More and more Protoss were resurrected. Although they were all Zhixian and Yuanxian, there was no ancestor, but they were powerful. The demons who entered this place were not opponents at all, and the deaths and injuries were not counted.

Huh! Huh! Huh!

Lu Chen sprinted all the way, with sword light all over his body, wherever he passed, thunder sword aura followed one after another, with the Protoss in front of him, all beheaded.

He is powerful, coupled with weak water droplets, sky golden chariots, and eternal thunder sword, apart from the top to the immortal, no **** race to the immortal is his opponent.

Many protoss died in his hands and saved some heavenly demons, but Lu Chen didn't take the initiative to save him. He would only take the initiative when the protoss blocked him.

He doesn't have a good impression of the Protoss, nor does he have a good opinion of the Demon Race, they all deserve to die.

what! what! what!

The screams screamed repeatedly in front, and the blood was raining. The seven gods to the gods collected the blood and threw it to a mountain peak, which immediately turned blood red.

In a short while, the blood was gone, but Lu Chen clearly saw that the blood had penetrated into the bottom of the mountain, where there was a strong glow of blood.

The blood was shining, like a large blood crystal, exuding a strong blood, shining brightly, making muffled noises, like the sound of a human heartbeat.

This heartbeat has a very rhythm and frequency, like the sound of a war drum. The initial is very small, and it grows in a blink of an eye. It is rapid and strong, and then it spreads out, and the whole mountain bursts apart.

"Huh!"

A ray of blood rushed straight through the sky, and after receiving Lu Chen, a figure appeared in the cloud of blood, with four arms and blood all over the body, like a blood crystal, crystal clear.

Suddenly, this blood man opened his eyes, like a ten thousand year old demon waking up and recovering from death, a breath of horror rushed into the sky.

"Protoss ancestor?"

Lu Chen was shocked and instinctively backed away, but he suddenly saw that as soon as the blood man stood up, the blood on his body suddenly fell off and disappeared in a short while.

"Boom!"

This ancestor of the **** race suddenly fell into the dust, motionless, the blood of his body disappeared, and it turned into an ordinary **** race, without aura.

"died?"

Lu Chen was stunned, seeing the seven gods clan screaming sorrowfully, only to confirm that the **** clan ancestor Xianzuxian was dead.

"I understand that the resurrection of the Protoss ancestors needs strong energy and blood as support, but the dead gods are mostly Zhixian and Yuanxian, condensed together, although powerful, but for the recovery of the Protoss ancestors, it is Far from being inadequate, and lack of energy and blood, this **** clan ancestor will naturally not be able to recover."

Lu Chen had a lot of thoughts in his mind, and instantly he wanted to understand why the Protoss ancestor died after resuscitation.

Taking a look at this **** clan ancestor, Lu Chen's gaze fell on his hand, and between his fingers, he saw a black storage ring, and his eyes lit up immediately.

This is a **** clan ancestor, his worth is definitely not cheap, if he can get it, wouldn't it be equivalent to owning a treasure mountain?

Sure enough, the next moment, the seven gods of the Protoss to the Immortal, indiscriminately shot, grabbed the palm of the **** of the Protoss Ancestor.

The strength of the Supreme Immortal was already great, and the seven gods of the Protoss Supreme Immortal shot, the power was even stronger, intertwined, and shrouded on the corpse of the ancestor of the gods.

The corpse of the ancestor of the **** race crackled immediately, and a stream of residual divine power emerged, spreading in all directions, blocking the power of the seven gods of the gods.

"Tsk tusk, this **** clan ancestor is obviously dead, and the power remaining in his body can still protect his body independently. The realm of ancestors is really wonderful."

Seeing this, Lu Chen was shocked, and his understanding of the Ancestral Immortal Realm increased again, but he didn't hesitate, urging the power of space and rushing up.

"Boom!"

At the same time, the seven gods to the ancestors joined forces to forcibly disintegrate the remaining power of the ancestors of the gods, and once again attacked the corpses of the ancestors of the gods.

The corpse of the Protoss ancestor lost the protection of the remaining power, and immediately fell apart with a bang under the hands of the seven Protoss Zhixian.

"Huh!"

The jet-black storage ring flew up, and the eyes of the seven gods to the immortals all lit up, and they competed without hesitation.

"stop!"

But at this moment, a loud drink rang in their ears, and Lu Chen came up and said with a smile: "Your ancestor has just died, and you are fighting for his inheritance. It's really unfilial. Look. There really isn't a good thing to come to your Protoss."

"Haha, you, the Yuanxian of the Celestial Demon clan, dare to speak wildly, insult me ​​and wait, you really know how to live and die, let Lao Tzu slap you to death."

A burly figure, black complexion, eyes like bells, and dense hair of the Protoss Zhixian gave a sharp roar, stretched out his hand and slapped Lu Chen.

The palm of this hand fell, from Xiaohua to large, shrouded in Lu Dust, and it became more than a thousand times bigger, as if a black world, with majestic black smoke.

The black smoke was extremely strong, containing a pungent, spicy, and burning odor, and it rushed to Lu Chen's body. Lu Chen frowned slightly, holding his breath, and wielding an eternal thunder sword.

"Crack!"

The giant palm that fell was divided into two, splashing black blood, and then quickly shrunk, already split into two, its owner screamed bitterly.

"Boy, I'm going to kill you."

This burly protoss celestial celestial face has a hideous face, and a fierce energy rushes out of his body, and he is about to shoot again to kill Lu Chen, but suddenly he sees a sword aura that circulates.

"Puff!"

The other six Protoss Zhixian was taken aback for a moment, and they saw with their own eyes, the sword energy cut off their companion's head, and blood spurted out like an injection.

"How can it be?"

The six gods and Zhixian stared with wide eyes. They couldn't believe that a Yuanxian of the Celestial Demon Clan killed a clansman with the cultivation of Zhixian with a single sword.

"Now it's your turn."

Lu Chen didn't hesitate, and stepped forward, playing time and slash, making the weak drops of water and the Tianjin chariot suppress the past.

"Block him!"

"Kill him first, and then divide the treasures left by the lord."

"I want to screw off this kid's head."

The Six Protoss Zhixian secretly shouted badly, and hurriedly shot, not only wanted to block Lu Chen's attack, but also wanted to kill him.

It's just that as soon as they took action, the Quartet Void was suddenly distorted, and then shattered. It turned out that Lu Chen made another move, distorting and shattering space one after another.

"Huh!"

Then, Lu Chen rushed forward and reached out with one hand, grasping the black ring that was floating in the air.

Bang bang bang! Bang bang bang!

At the same time, the six gods and celestial celestial beings were shaken out one after another, staggering, waiting for them to stabilize their figure, but saw that Lu Chen was already checking the black ring.

"Boy, that is my adult's storage ring, you still don't put it down."

"This child must not be an ordinary demon, please be careful."

"Boy, my Protoss will be born again. If you are willing to surrender to us and be our slave, we can plead with you adults and save you for your life."

The six gods of the gods were furious and shouted. One of them wanted Lu Chen to submit to them. Lu Chen sneered.

"A bunch of self-righteous ants, rubbish, you all deserve to die."

Lu Chen put away the storage ring, burst out, and the power of space evolved, showing spatial spiral nests, spatial storms, spatial elementary cuts, and spatial fragmentation.

"No, this kid is cultivating space power, everyone, be careful."

The six protoss to immortals were taken aback when they saw this, but they didn't hesitate. They all shot with palms, fist marks, and magic weapons, trying to kill Lu Chenzhen.

"The Universe Soul Seal!"

Lu Chen laughed and rushed up with his arms. The Soul Seal of Universe flew out from the center of his eyebrows, and the Yin-Yang rune rushed out, turning into a Yin-Yang catalog. Pu Yi unfolded, spanning hundreds of miles, enclosing all six gods and immortals.

"not good."

"Break it for me!"

"Go away!"

The six gods and gods were furious, and they shot one after another, with mighty powers, and the gods rushed into the sky, with magic knives, halberds, and magic whips, and the pictures of Yin and Yang banged.

"Years are long!"

A cold light flashed in Lu Chen's eyes, pressing his palm, and the long river of years appeared out of thin air, pouring into the Yin and Yang catalog, and the six gods and immortals immediately screamed and screamed.

After a while, in the Yin-Yang catalog, a lot of blood came out, and the scream stopped abruptly.

"call!"

Lu Chen rolled his palm, and the Yin and Yang catalog disappeared. The six gods to the gods had disappeared, only a lot of **** bones.

"I don't know what's in this storage ring?"

Lu Chen looked around and saw that there were Protoss Zhixian and Yuanxian found here, urging the power of the space, and fleeing away.

As he moved, he flipped his palm and took out the black storage ring, condensing his spiritual power, and leaning into the storage ring, he immediately felt a strong spiritual mark.

"The Universe Soul Seal, break it for me."

Lu Chen snorted coldly, his face was full of shame, and the Qiankun Soul Seal was suppressed, and the storage ring immediately made a soft sound, and the spiritual imprint on it dissipated.

"Om!"

It's just that Lu Chen didn't expect that the black storage ring suddenly made a loud noise, and a strong restraining aura radiated from it.

"How is the prohibition?"

Lu Chen was taken aback, gathered his spiritual strength, and a powerful message flooded into his mind.

"Luo Tian banned."

In the next moment, Lu Chen knew the name of this prohibition. After understanding it, he immediately took a breath, breathing quickly.

Luo Tian Ban, also known as 33 Luo Tian Ban, is one of the supreme prohibitions of the Protoss.

According to the message that Luo Tian's prohibition has fallen, this prohibition is divided into thirty-three levels, and the cultivation is complete, capable of trapping the ancestral **** king and fighting the ancestral **** king.

"Hahaha, that's great, as long as I achieve this Luotian restriction, I am in the fairyland, I am afraid I can compete with the ancestors." Lu Chen laughed.

"The kid died!"

Suddenly, a loud shout came from behind Lu Chen. Several gods of the **** race chased after him while he was observing Luo Tian's restraint. They made the **** soldiers, a black clock, a blood axe, and a stone sword, and slashed at him.

"You dare to attack me, you all deserve to die, you all deserve to die."

Lu Chen smiled sullenly, without turning his head back, his palms curled toward the rear, and the square space was twisted, forming spiral nests and storms, curling toward the black clock, blood axe, and stone sword.

"No, this son is not an ordinary Yuanxian."

The celestial celestial celestial beings were shocked, they were about to retreat, but they sent out Lu Chen attacking from the side, a long river of time rushed formidable, all kinds of illusions appeared, they saw their own birth, old age, sickness and death inside.

"Die all!"

Lu Chen yelled, the weak drops of water and the Tianjin chariot were suppressed, and several protoss immortals were beaten with blood, screaming, and limbs cracked.

"Retreat!"

Several celestial celestial immortals were severely wounded, horrified, and retreated in a panic, but as soon as they retreated, they saw Lu Chen turning into a magic sword, whistling towards him.

puff! puff! puff!

Lu Chen turned into a sword, and carried a sword wind blown down, and several gods and immortals were chopped into several pieces of flesh and blood, blood splattered, and it was terrible to watch.

"boom!"

At this moment, there was a loud noise coming from the west, where supernatural power, black clouds surging, gathered on a mountain, and the mountain suddenly exploded.

"Huh!"

A protoss wearing black armor appeared under the mighty black clouds, with a big bald head, a black **** pattern on the brows, shaped like an eye, holding a black giant sword, exuding majestic power.

"Master Gu Zhao! Master Gu Zhao."

As soon as this **** Pu appeared, the Sifang gods, whether it was Yuanxian or Zhixian, bowed down one after another, respectfully, as if facing their own master.

"Protoss ancestors."

Lu Chen's expression changed drastically when he saw this protoss.