Chapter 1732: fate

"Black Mountain Prisoner?"
Lu Chen looked at the Black Prison Mountain Lord with a complex expression. He was worthy of being a figure of the ancestral level. He returned to the fairyland so quickly, and he dared to stop the Black Sky Demon God. His strength was definitely not weak.
"The son."
The Black Prison Mountain Lord also saw Lu Chen and bowed his hand.
"My son? Hahaha, Black Prison Mountain Master, you really are going back more and more, losing your original physical body, and even recognizing a Yuanxian as the master. You are not afraid of being laughed at by the world."
Heitian Demon God heard the name Heiyu Mountain Lord called Lu Chen, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he laughed, his laughter was harsh.
"Hmph, Heitian Demon God, today is your death date." Heihe Mountain Lord said coldly.
"Death? A joke, Black Prison Mountain Lord, you just return to the fairyland, do you think you can kill this seat?" Heitian Demon God laughed, "Today is your death date, this seat was suppressed by you by tens of millions. Years, it is time for you to pay off your debt today. ’
"Young Master, please lend the Black Prison Palace to your subordinates. After killing this dragon, your subordinates will return the Black Prison Hall to the young master." The Black Prison Mountain Master arched his hand to Lu Chen.
"it is good!"
When Lu Chen heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he glanced at the Black Prison Mountain Master. Seeing that he was open and frank, his palms waved, the Black Prison Hall flew out, and he shouted:
"Old Demon Che, do it."
"Yes!"
Leaving aside Che Laoyao, together with Lu Chen, attacked the Heitian Demon God.
"Black Sky Demon God, take it to death."
The Black Prison Mountain Lord is very courageous, and after obtaining the Black Prison Hall from Lu Chen, he will use the power of the ancestral gods in this hall to suppress the Heitian Demon God.
"Black Prison Mountain Master, if your cultivation is still alive, I would still be afraid of you for one or two. Now you, this seat can kill you before turning over."
The Heitian Demon sneered and made the Heitian Pestle collide with the Hei Prison Hall. The sound was earth-shaking and deafening, but at this moment, there was another loud noise, Hei Tian Pestle, hitting him.
Lu Chen and Che Lao Demon Service made this ancestral soldier attack him. Together with the Black Prison Mountain Lord, the three of them worked together to form horns, and the face of the Black Sky Demon God changed suddenly.
If his cultivation is still alive, he is naturally not afraid, but he has not fully recovered at the moment, and he only has a dark heavenly pestle in his hand. Faced with the attack of two ancestral soldiers, the pressure can be imagined.
Heitian Demon God clearly knew that if he was a little careless today, he might really fall here. Heitian Demon God was unwilling to fight back.
Time is stagnant!
Space is shattered!
Power spell!
Bone spell!
Blood spell!
Lu Chen acted decisively and fiercely, and while cooperating with Old Demon Che to use Heitian Pestle, he cast spells to affect the power of Heitian Demon God.
"Boom!"
There was a loud noise, sound waves rolling, and utter silence. The mountains and rivers within a radius of thousands of miles collapsed and vanished.
Moreover, this devastating disaster is constantly expanding. The power of the ancestor gods is huge, and it contains the rules of ancestors. Even if the three of Lu Chen can only exert three to four tenths, the power generated is extremely terrifying.
clang! clang! clang!
The dark sky pestle made a loud noise under the attack of the black sky pestle and the black prison hall, and the black light burst out and shook violently. After dozens of hits, it fell into the wind.
He wanted to use a Ninth-Rank Celestial Demon Soldier to resist two Ancestral God Soldiers, which was simply a smashing tree.
Bang bang bang! Bang bang bang!
The dark sky pestle hit and sneered, and there was a crack. The dark sky demon saw the face change drastically, and hurriedly moved his power back.
"Black Sky Demon God, your death date has come."
The Black Prison Mountain Lord's methods are cruel, and even the cultivation base of the fairyland has made the Black Prison Palace severely suppressed.
However, Lu Chen still saw that Heiyu Mountain Master was a little struggling. After all, his cultivation base was too weak. He wanted to use an ancestor soldier, which was a bit more difficult than he and Cha Lao Yao, Hei Tianchu.
Fortunately, the Heitian Demon God has not yet recovered his cultivation base, and there is no ancestor soldier. With the power of the Hell Mountain Lord, it is enough to cause him a certain amount of trouble.
And he and Che Lao Demon Serving Hei Tian Chu, as the main attack, created strong pressure on Hei Tian Demon God.
The emptiness of the four directions burst, and a dark space storm emerged, raging in all directions, and the vegetation turned into fly ash wherever it passed.
"Boom!"
With a loud noise, Hei Tian Pestle and Hei Prison Hall hit the Dark Heaven Pestle again, and the pestle cracked.
"hateful!"
Heitian Demon God hates him, his eyes are splitting, but seeing Heitianzhu and Heiyudian suppress him again, his face changes drastically, he hurries to evade and escape.
"Black Sky Demon God, you don't want to escape today."
The Lord of the Black Prison has fierce eyesight, and urges the Black Prison Hall. This hall is huge, tens of thousands of feet in size, spanning half of the void, blocking the way of the Black Sky Demon God.
The Devil Qi of the Black Prison Hall is rampant, countless black runes are intertwined, and the darkness is faint, and the weather is terrifying. The Black Sky Demon God has no power to break through without the demon weapon.
"Black Sky Demon God, accept the fate of death."
Lu Chen shouted, stepping forward, playing a long river of time, space fragmentation, evolving time origin, space origin anomalies, and weakening the strength of the Black Sky Demon God.
At the same time, he and the old demon chaser used Heitian Pestle to sweep out, and the void shattered, setting off heavy black air waves, which inevitably rolled onto Heitian Demon God.
With such a wide range of attacks, the Heitian Demon God had no time to evade. He could only forcefully resist, and his body became larger, reaching thousands of feet, like a black giant hitting the Heitian pestle.
"clang!"
Heitian Demon God punched Heitian Pestle, the sound of bone cracking sounded, and the peak of his fist was splashed with blood, so painful that he yelled, and there was fear in his eyes.
"Heitian Demon God, surrender to this son and save you for your life."
When Lu Chen saw this, he moved in his heart, revealing his desire to subdue the Black Sky Demon God. After all, he was an ancestor god, and it would be a matter of time before he regained his cultivation.
If the Black Sky Demon God can really surrender, then he must have one more Titan.
"Gu Chen child, do you think this is the kind of greedy and fearful person of the Black Prison Mountain Lord? You want to surrender, you are wishful thinking."
The Heitian Demon God didn't even think about it, and refused directly, not forgetting to taunt the Lord of Hell Mountain.
"Hei Tian Demon God, the person who knows the current affairs is a handsome man, I respect you as an ancestor god, as a hero, I didn't expect your eyes to be so short-sighted, if you are so, then don't blame me for being ruthless."
Lu Chen saw that the Black Sky Demon God not only refused to surrender himself, but also taunted the Black Prison Mountain Lord, and was immediately furious, with killing intent in his eyes.
"My son, the Dark Sky Demon God is unruly, arrogant, and wants to kill you repeatedly. It's really a sin worthy of death."
Hell Mountain Doctrine yelled in right words, his face was pale, and he stared fiercely at the Black Sky Demon God, without concealing the killing intent in his heart.
It was his life's shame to submit to Lu Chen. Heitian Demon God's words were tantamount to revealing his scars. How could he let the Heitian Demon God go.
"Not bad!"
Lu Chen nodded expressionlessly, and glanced at Old Monster Che, stepping up together, the force surged into the black sky pestle, which immediately suppressed it.
"Boom!"
Heiyushan acted on the spot, and made the Black Prison Palace violently crashed into the Heitian Demon God.
Facing the two ancestral soldiers, the Black Sky Demon God did not have a magic weapon to protect him, and he was immediately at a disadvantage, allowing him to shake his fist, but he could not shake the two ancestral soldiers.
"Ah!" Heitian Demon God screamed, his shoulder was pressed by Heitian Pestle, his bones cracked, blood splashed, and his entire arm collapsed directly.
His face was bitter, with blue veins on his forehead and blood seeping through, but he hadn't stood still, and the Black Prison Palace rammed over again.
With a "bang", his back was hit, his spine was broken, blood flowed, and the sky was red, emitting a pungent blood, and the Dark Sky Demon God screamed again and again.
"Black Sky Demon God, last time I just suppressed you and was powerless to kill you, but this time I won't."
The Black Prison Mountain Lord's face had turned pale, because the power consumption of the Black Prison Hall was huge, but he still did not stop, and once again suppressed the Heitian Demon God.
He wanted to kill the Dark Sky Demon God himself, fulfilling his long-cherished wish for many years.
"Black Prison Mountain Lord, this seat is dead here, and being a ghost will not let you go."
Heitian Demon God's heart is full of sadness. As an ancestor god, he is about to die here. He is extremely unwilling, but he is even more unwilling to submit to Lu Chen.
I would rather be a free man than a slave!
The Black Sky Demon God uttered a roar, arousing a burst of blood, and the pitch-black body turned into blood red, like a Shura, pressing against the Lord of Hell.
"Even if I die, I will pull you together."
The Heitian Demon God spilled blood in his mouth and spoke vaguely, but his expression was extremely firm and his will to death was like an eternal fire that could not be extinguished.
"boom!"
The next moment, he collided with the Black Prison Palace, blood and blood spattered, blood was spilled, and the screams were harsh and unwilling, with a smell of wind and water.
It's a pity that he and the Black Prison Palace had only been in a stalemate for a few breaths, and could no longer hold on, his body shattered and turned into a strong blood.
"died?"
Lu Chen and Lao Yao Che looked at the blood in a daze.
"Roar!"
At this moment, a sharp roar sounded, and the blood water suddenly gathered together and turned into a blood spear, flooded with powerful essence and blood, divided into two strands, one hitting Lu Chen, the other Hit the Heitian Demon God.
"Even if I die, I will pull you together."
Among the two blood spears, the unwilling and crazy voice of the Black Sky Demon God heard, but it quickly disappeared. Obviously, this was the last attack of the Black Sky Demon God.
"Block!"
Lu Chen looked startled, and hurriedly used Hei Tian Chu to block the front of the blood spear.
The Heitian Demon God is an ancestor after all, even if his cultivation base falls into the ancestral fairyland, his body is extremely powerful, and the ancestor discovered that his blood spear turned into a whole body of qi and blood would be weak?
"Ding!"
The blood spear pierced the Heitian pestle, and the blood and light raged. The Heitian pestle, which was as big as the pillar of the sky, was instantly stained with blood, pungent blood, and raged towards Lu Chen and the old demon Che.
"Master, be careful."
Old Monster Che screamed nervously, and he spit a blue fire, burning towards the blood.
"Space is shattered."
At the same time, Lu Chen pointed a finger, looked at the piece of blood solemnly, and watched it turn into several pieces in the shattered void.
"what!"
Suddenly, there was a cry of pain. It was the Black Prison Mountain Master. He could not stop the blood spear's attack, because he used too much power to use the Black Prison Temple.
The blood spear pierced his chest, the blood hole was almost transparent, and blood was flowing out, and the black mountain lord was bitter, gritted his teeth uncomfortably and took out the magic pill to swallow it.
"Black Prison Mountain Lord, are you okay?"
At this time, Lu Chen and Old Monster Che had already wiped out the other qi and blood of the Black Sky Demon God, and saw the pale-faced Black Prison Mountain Lord, and approached and asked with concern.
"Don't worry, the subordinates can't die." The Black Prison Mountain Master gritted his teeth, his forehead was cold sweat, and his body trembled, as if he was suffering from great pain.
Seeing this, Che Lao Yao frowned slightly, looked at Lu Chen, and wanted to say something, but saw Lu Chen glance at himself, and fell silent immediately.
He was originally curious why Lu Chen didn't give the Black Prison Mountain Master a Holy Life Pill. After all, this was a Ninth Grade Demon Pill, which could instantly heal his injuries.
But when he saw Lu Chen's gaze, Old Monster Che realized that Lu Chen did it deliberately, and he was afraid of the Black Prison Mountain Master.