Chapter 1758: Battle 4

"A group of ants, vainly trying to shake the tree."
Jin Zhu Tianjun showed ridicule on their faces and did not put the ancestors of the human race in their eyes.
On the human side, all were sad. Jinzhutianjun was too strong, and Sakyamuni were injured. Even if Wuyang and others blew themselves up and severely injured Jinli and others, it would not help.
"Lu Chen, your human race has already been defeated, and you can capture it without holding your hands."
The Blood Spirit Venerable Qi machine locked on Lu Chen, with blood-red eyes, staring at Lu Chen, making the Blood Devouring Demon Blade fly over, trying to severely inflict Lu Chen.
The blood-devouring devil's blade slashed on Zhou Tian's axe. The axe made a loud noise and flew out. Lu Chen's body was shaken, and he flew out, spitting out a big mouth of blood.
"Lu Chen?"
The Qingdi people exclaimed, trying to help him, but because of the serious injuries, they were unable to get up.
As for the Shakyamunis, this was even more true. They had bleeding from the corners of their mouths, their faces turned pale, and their bodies suffered heavy injuries.
"Shao Lu?"
Ning Xiaochuan and Ming proud noticed the situation here and roared.
"Quickly, save Lu Chen."
Gui Yao'er exclaimed, and Gu Sisi looked anxious.
"Old Demon Che, Chi Huo, you protect the mistresses, I will save the son."
After the Black Prison Mountain Master told the two old demon Che and the Hei Prison Hall, he rushed to kill him. His soul blood was in Lu Chen's hands. If Lu Chen died, he would not survive.
"Traitor of the Thunder Demon Sect, it."
Xue Lingzun's eyes were sharp, he saw the Black Prison Mountain Lord coming up, waved the Blood Devouring Demon Blade and slashed it up.
"Be careful!"
Lu Chen shouted.
At this time, the Blood Devourer had already smashed the Black Prison Hall. The hall rang loudly, making a sound like a bell and drum, and then he was about to go out. The Black Prison Mountain Lord vomited blood and fell to the ground.
He was more unbearable than Lu Chen.
"Lu Chen."
Gui Yao'er and the daughters cried out with tears.
The expressions of Old Demon Che and Old Demon Chihuo changed drastically.
"Lu Chen, no one can save you."
The Blood Spirit Sovereign rushed up, the blood shining into the sky, and the blood streaks in the sky rolled down towards Lu Chen.
"Lu Chen, hurry up, remember, you have to live."
At this moment, a black shadow suddenly rushed up. It turned out to be the old man of Motian. He was already injured, his old face turned pale, and he roared and rushed to the Blood Spirit Venerable.
"No!"
Lu Chen was stunned for a moment, his eyes widened, and he watched the old man Motian blew his body, hitting the Blood Spirit Venerable, flying it out, vomiting blood.
"hateful!"
Xue Lingzun's face turned pale, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and his spirits were a little weak. He hurriedly swallowed the pill to treat his injuries.
"I'm going to kill you."
Lu Chen gave a sharp roar, took out the last sacred life pill, swallowed it into the body, rushed towards the blood spirit, and continuously cast force curses, bone curses, and blood curses, thus motivating the origin of kendo and green blue. The sword merged and slashed towards the opponent.
"Senior Blood Spirit, don't panic, we will help you."
Several people from Jin Shu yelled, reminding the Blood Spirit Venerable, and then quickly rushed up, blocking Lu Chen, playing various time and space methods, and wanted to kill Lu Chenzhen.
"Go away!"
Lu Chen roared sharply, with a hoarse voice, as if he had exhausted all his energy to kill the Blood Spirit Venerable, but there were a few Jin Shu, which made him unable to move forward.
Jin Shu and Mu Qiaoqiao, one for training time and the other for training space, are in a peak state and are powerful. Together with Jin Tao and Mu Kong, Lu Chen can hardly compete.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Under the impact of the four Jin Shu, the three major spells were disintegrated, and Lu Chen backed away again and again, separated from the Green Cang Sword, his face was like white paper, and his condition was very bad.
Because he hasn't refined the Holy Yuan Ming Pill and forced the spell, it is tantamount to consuming his own energy and blood, which is easy to lose and suffer internal injuries.
However, Lu Chen couldn't worry about so much. The old man Motian died and died for him. How could Lu Chen not avenge him?
It's just that Jin Shu's four team members are too strong, and Lu Chen is unable to continue.
"I swear by Lu Chen, as long as I'm still a day, none of you will want to run away."
Lu Chen coughed uncomfortably, but his eyes were sharp. He glanced at Jin Shu and the four, staring at the Blood Spirit Venerable murderously, screaming loudly, venting his anger.
"Lu Chen, you don't have this chance." Jin Shu said coldly.
"Hehe, Lu Chen, I'm going to pull out your tongue now and tell you to survive and die." Mu Qiaoqiao smiled and said sharply.
"You can't kill me, the deity wants to take him away."
The Blood Spirit Venerable suddenly walked up. He swallowed the pill, healed most of his injuries, and recovered a lot of strength. He looked at Lu Chen coldly and said, "Good boy, your strength is the first person under the ancestral god. It's a pity that the cultivation base is too low, and it is destined to live short, but the deity will not kill you, and someone will deal with you."
"Blood Spirit Venerable, even if I die here, I won't let you take it away." Lu Chen wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said calmly against the blood of Spirit Venerable.
"Really? I'm afraid you will be disappointed." The Blood Spirit Venerable laughed and didn't take Lu Chen's words to heart because he saw that Lu Chen was injured and his strength was no longer as before.
Lu Chen sneered, his will to die in his heart.
boom--
At this moment, there was a loud noise, without warning, even the Jinzhu Tianjun from the Celestial Demon Clan didn't expect it. They were all startled and looked around.
It's a burial place!
"Jin Zhu, you are so courageous, the human race that returned?"
There was a sharp shout, loud as the sound of heaven, and it sounded in the sky above the junction of Xianzhou and Qiyang Prefecture in the Southern Wilderness, and it kept echoing.
"Human Tianjun?"
Jin Zhutianjun three people were startled when they heard the words, and shouted: "Who are you?"
"Hahaha, what? After 100 million years, don't you know me anymore?"
Loud laughter came again, containing immeasurable coercion and the rules of the ancestors. This kind of power is actually stronger than any one of Jinzhu Tianjun.
"The Immortal Monarch, is it you? Are you still alive?"
The trio of Jin Zhu Tianjun was stunned for a moment. When they thought of something, their discoloration suddenly changed, and they instinctively adopted a defensive posture.
"Indestructible Heavenly Monarch?"
Lu Chen was lying on the ground and was overjoyed when he heard this voice.
The Shakya group all showed joy.
"It's the Lord, it seems that you have a good memory, and you still remember me."
In the direction of the celestial burial place, a powerful fairy light rushed up, radiating hundreds of thousands of miles, and the ancestral law of the gods spread, and even the ancestral law of the three Jinzhutianjun was enveloped.
"No, this immortal Tianjun is not only dead, but also stronger than before." Jin Zhu Tianjun's expression changed.
"What to do?" Shui Lin Tianjun frowned.
"No matter how strong he is, there is only one person. It is the strength of the three of us. If you don't believe it, you can't compete with him." Zihong Tianjun said calmly.
"it is good!"
Tianjun Jinzhu and Tianjun Shuilin looked at each other, and decided to fight the immortal Tianjun. They stepped forward in a joint battle, exuding the mighty rules of the ancestors.
Zihong Tianjun also joined the camp, and the three of them worked together to deal with the immortal Tianjun.
Hum
At this moment, a terrifying energy wave swept across, the void shattered, and wherever it passed, millions of heavenly demons were turned into ashes.
This is an extremely terrifying scene, not to mention the Human Race monks, even the Sky Demon Race is terrified and evades.
"This is the power of the ancestor king?"
This scene made Lu Chen stunned, unable to imagine. He couldn't help clenching his fists, and his eyes showed a look of yearning. If he had this kind of power, how could Master and others die?
He can also avenge the old man Motian.
boom! boom! boom!
The energy fluctuations became more and more terrifying, sweeping tens of thousands of miles in the sky, suppressing the Sifang Tianma, and colliding with the power of the three Jinzhutianjun, just like ten thousand mountains colliding together, shaking the sky and the earth, and the sky is broken.
"Huh!"
But at this moment, another group of blood light rose up, transmitting a powerful force of blood and blood, and nine blood rivers went out out of thin air, rushing up like a blood dragon.
Their target was the three Jinzhu Tianjun. Wherever they went, a famous heavenly demon was washed into a mist, causing countless heavenly demons to horrify, cry out, and evade in panic.
"Jin Li, stop it!"
The three of Jin Zhu Tianjun were shocked, their expressions changed for the first time, and they urged Jin Li to block the nine rivers of blood.
"The Supreme God of Human Race?"
The expressions of the eight Jinli people changed slightly. Only the Supreme Ancestor God possessed this kind of power, which was stronger than any of them, but right now they could only step forward to contend, otherwise the three Jinzhutianjun would be extremely dangerous.
"kill!"
The eight people of Jinli played their own ancestor soldiers, Heaven-Through Demon Blade, Tianyang Demon Tree, etc., to fight against the Nine Rivers of Blood.
"Get off the old man!"
A loud roar came, and behind the nine rivers of blood, a blood shadow appeared, extremely burly, with a national character face, flying with blood, showing a wild spirit.
"Hahaha, Honghe, you are finally here."
The immortal king laughed loudly. He came from the heavenly burial place. He was handsome, with purple hair, personable, and a gentleman's style, which made people feel good.
"Indestructible, you are here, why didn't the old man come?" Honghe ancestor replied.
"Old Ancestor Honghe, it was you. I let you escape last time. I didn't expect you to come out this time." Jin Zhutianjun said coldly.
"Jin Zhu, you didn't even die, God is really unfair." The ancestor Honghe was bitter and mean, humiliating Jin Zhu Tianjun with words, as if he didn't look at him.
He rushed into it, facing Jin Li and several people, without any hesitation, he shot the sword of his life, the fairy treasure Abi, and killed it.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The three of Jin Li, Mu Jian, and Shui Jun who stood in front of him flew out one after another, but the speed of the ancestor Honghe also slowed down, plus the Huoqin and Tushang people, the speed of the ancestor Honghe dropped drastically .
"Hmph, Honghe clone, kill!"
The ancestor Honghe snorted coldly, his body shook suddenly, countless blood charms rushed out, and turned into twelve blood shadows, each with the cultivation base of the ancestral peak.
When they rushed up, the three Red River clones in the front exploded, forming a powerful and devastating force of energy and blood, and swept towards the Huo Qin people.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Three Red River clones blew themselves up, infinitely close to the ancestors' full blow, defeating Huo Qin and several people one by one, and flew out.
"kill!"
The ancestor of Honghe didn't stay in the slightest, rushed to Jinzhutianjun three people, the remaining nine Honghe clones returned to his body, fully used the sword of Abi, and slashed towards Jinzhutianjun.
"Stop him!"
Jin Zhu Tianjun's face changed slightly, and he stretched out a hand, brazenly grabbing the sword of Abi, and wanted to take it down.
"Inextinguishable Bell, suppress!"
But at this time, the Immortal Emperor suddenly played the immortal treasure immortal clock, as large as a mountain, more than tens of thousands of feet, flying across the sky, smashing many chariots and flying boats of the Tianmo tribe into powder.
This is the ancestral weapon of the ancestral king, and its power is dozens of times more powerful than that of the ordinary ancestral god. These chariots and flying boats can't resist at all, and they appeared in front of the three Jinzhutianjun's eyes while breathing.
"Block it!"
The three of Jinzhu Tianjun roared together, playing the Demon Treasure of Life, Tiangan Devil Bamboo, Heaven Defiled Demon Orb, and Yuantu Spear, respectively hitting the immortal Tianjun and Honghe Patriarch.
Of course, most of the power is still used to deal with the immortal prince, after all, the immortal prince is the strongest and poses the greatest threat to them.