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Chapter 1,725 ??Luo Tian Restriction(2/2)

But Lu Chen didn't expect that the black storage ring suddenly made a loud noise, and a powerful forbidden aura emanated from it.

"What's the ban?"

Lu Chen was greatly surprised and gathered his mental strength, and a powerful message poured into his mind.

"Luo Tian Ban."

The next moment, Lu Chen knew the name of this restriction. After understanding it, he immediately gasped and his breathing became rapid.

The Luotian Ban, also known as the Thirty-Three Luotian Bans, is one of the supreme bans of the God Clan.

According to the information about the fall of this Luotian Restriction, this restriction is divided into thirty-three levels. After perfect cultivation, it can trap the Ancestral God King and fight against the Ancestral God Emperor.

"Hahaha, great. As long as I complete the Luotian Restriction, I will be able to compete with the Ancestral God in the Immortal Realm." Lu Chen laughed.

"Suffer death, boy!"

Suddenly, loud shouts came from behind Lu Chen. Several gods from the divine race took advantage of him to observe Luo Tian's restrictions and chased him. They used their divine weapons, a black bell, a blood axe, and a stone sword, to attack him.

"How dare you sneak attack me, you all deserve to die, you all deserve to die."

Lu Chen smiled ferociously, without looking back, and rolled his palms backwards, twisting the space in all directions, forming a spiral nest, a storm, and rolled towards the black bell, blood axe, and stone sword.

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

Several of the gods were shocked and were about to retreat, but Lu Chen attacked from the side. A long river of time rushed in, and various illusions appeared. They saw their own birth, old age, illness and death.

"Die all of them!"

Lu Chen shouted loudly, and the weak water beads and Tianjin chariots suppressed them, beating several gods and immortals with blood dripping, screaming, and their limbs breaking.

"retreat!"

Several of the gods were seriously injured, and they were horrified and retreated in panic. However, as soon as they retreated, they saw Lu Chen transform into a magic sword and roar towards them in an instant.

Puff puff!

Lu Chen turned his body into a sword, and carried a piece of sword wind down with him. Several gods and immortals were chopped into several pieces of flesh and blood, and blood spattered everywhere. It was terrible to see.

"boom!"

At this moment, a loud noise came from the west, where the power was majestic and the black clouds were billowing. They gathered on a mountain ridge and the mountain suddenly exploded.

"Whoa!"

A protoss wearing black armor appeared under the mighty black clouds. He had a big bald head and a black divine pattern between his eyebrows, shaped like an eye. He held a black giant sword and exuded majestic power.

"Lord Gu Zhao! Lord Gu Zhao."

As soon as this god Pu appeared, the gods from all directions, whether they were Yuanxian or Supreme Immortal, knelt down and worshiped him with respect, as if they were facing their master.

"The ancestors of the gods."
Chapter completed!
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