The biggest reliance of these people does not come from their own cultivation, but most of them are using the power of magic weapons and the skills of repelling beasts. In the process of doing it, they also showed some beast characteristics, and they should have used some strange methods to add the elements of fierce beasts to their bodies to obtain those powers that are not like humans.

Thinking further, perhaps these people have been living in such an isolated environment since they were collected by the demigod ancestors, in addition to domesticating fierce beasts and transforming their bodies, which has led to the abnormality of their minds and vision. It is also because of this that the demigod ancestor does not care about their life or death.

But if the demigod ancestor didn't care about others breaking into his territory, how could he build his lair into a solid nest?

Everyone was secretly speculating, but the attitude of the demigod ancestor gradually became weird, and he giggled some movements that I don't know if it was laughter.

As the person with the highest cultivation in this line, Ze Yan moved carefully, blocking all the disciples behind him, and at the same time paying close attention to the movements of the demigod ancestor.

Everyone was in a stalemate for a long time and did not see the demigod ancestor move the place, Ze Yan suddenly made a bold guess, could it be that his cultivation went wrong and he couldn't move at all? If it weren't for that, there should definitely be no such attitude now, would the demigod ancestor allow a group of outsiders to come in and go around and then exit intact?

His gaze swept over the spirit beast Neidan and body fragments scattered around the altar, as well as various herb ores, Ze Yanxiu's eyebrows furrowed slightly, maybe he was in retreat to transform his body, trying to impact a higher realm? Or maybe the movement that Luo Yu made just now was too big, interrupting his experiment that had little chance of success?

Well, there is indeed such a possibility! And the reason why he doesn't do it now can't be that his brain is confused!

Could it be that he wanted to delay time? But his cultivation was far higher than everyone present, so why should he delay time?

Thinking of this, Ze Yan's heart was shocked!

Originally, she didn't dare to directly use her divine thoughts to tempt, for fear of angering the demigod ancestor, but now she immediately locked the altar tightly, and immediately found that the aura of the demigod ancestor was gradually rising, and she suddenly secretly screamed that it was not good!

The Demigod Ancestor should indeed have failed to impact the realm and fell into a state of weakness. Originally, when they first fell in, it was the best time to attack him, but now the Demigod Ancestor has already gained a lot of respite, and the longer it drags on, the more unfavorable it will be for them!

Now that it was too late, the demigod ancestor's single eye had already flashed with a fierce light that should have appeared a long time ago, and he whispered to himself: "You little cubs, you dare to break into the territory of the ancestor, what do you want to do? Are you greedy for my treasure? or ......?"

As the attitude of the demigod ancestor changed, everyone began to realize that something was wrong, and after a few breaths, everyone began to feel the pressure on the momentum becoming heavier and heavier.

Realizing that the situation was urgent, the magic decision that someone had been holding in his hand was unstable, and it emitted a wave of spiritual power fluctuations.

This faint fluctuation of spiritual power seemed to awaken the demigod ancestor who was talking to himself, only to hear his tone suddenly change sharply: "No matter what your purpose is, anyone who wants to harm Ancestor and me must die!"

The tone of gritting teeth, coupled with the word "death" that was bitten extremely hard by him at the end, the bowstring that had been tight for a long time finally broke, and I don't know who yelled, "Do it!"

Sure enough, he was the old guy who built the area around his lair impregnable, and the demigod ancestor did not relax his retreat, and still had layers of defense.

The light of all kinds of spells rushed towards him like a moon, and a bright light shield was instantly erected on the altar where the demigod ancestor's body was located, blocking all attacks.

The light mask and various spells were worn out and agitated, bursting out with large clusters of firelight, and the mountain was shaken to the ground, and the gravel and clods fell down one after another, even if everyone supported their respective body protection aura in time, they were all embarrassed for a while.

In this round, it was the demigod ancestor who had the upper hand, not only did he not suffer any damage, but instead quickly poked out a spiritual power hand from the light mask, and used a strange technique to snatch one of the magic weapons from the chaotic spiritual light explosion!

In the blink of an eye, the imprint of divine thoughts in the magic weapon and the traces of years of sacrifice were forcibly erased, and the star slashing only felt a suffocation in his chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Treasure hunting seemed to have become a habit and instinct for the demigod ancestor, he first fiddled with the newly captured magic weapon, and then a raging greedy flame appeared in his single eye, instantly replacing the original angry and fierce light!

It seemed that for him, the hatred of being killed into the lair was far less than the motivation brought by snatching the magic weapon, and it was not until he saw the real benefits that the demigod ancestor finally decided to take the initiative.

A few bright lights lit up on the cave wall, brewing amazing spiritual power fluctuations!

Although these magic weapons are not necessarily very advanced, after all, they are driven by the cultivation of the Demigod Ancestor Cultivation Realm, and if everyone wants to take it hard, even if they can receive it, they will have to pay a considerable price. What's more, a cultivation higher than a whole realm means a longer breath, and the disciples can take it once or twice, but if they want to wait for the demigod ancestor to be tired to the bottom of their spiritual power, it will be enough for them to die dozens of times.

Naturally, Ze Yan would not stand still, and raised her hand to throw out a cloud of red treasure light, forming a dome-like gorgeous light curtain to protect everyone.

After blocking a few waves of attacks, everyone realized that something was wrong, the demigod ancestor was not like ordinary people, refining one or two magic weapons, in order to connect the heart and mind, like an arm and a finger, and a human treasure in one. This old fellow, who couldn't go the ordinary way, seemed to have only superficial communication with every magic weapon on the cave wall, and then smashed it out one after another like throwing stones!

At this time, everyone could see that the body of the demigod ancestor was probably really wrong, and he was completely motionless, just relying on divine thoughts and spiritual power to command various magic weapons to attack.

One by one, the radiant magic weapons landed on the crimson light curtain with powerful attacks, and the violent impact made them unable to stand on their feet even through the protection of the light curtain. Ze Yan supported the light curtain with all her might, but after a while, blood overflowed from the corners of her mouth. The disciples of the Thousand Stars Pavilion didn't need to say much, they immediately comprehended the spiritual power and helped each other with all their might!

Although everyone cooperated tacitly, they were all restrained by the fierce attack of the demigod ancestor, and they could only defend passively, completely unable to fight back, leaving only Luo Yu to be free. Without thinking much about it, he suddenly took out a large handful of spiritual thunder that had been refined indiscriminately before, and threw it all towards the altar of the demigod ancestor!

The spiritual thunder stimulated all kinds of thunder light, mixed together and exploded, unable to distinguish each other, unable to see the colors clearly, forming a chaotic thunderstorm around the altar!

Arcs of lightning bombarded the protection of the altar, shaking the entire cave violently, almost collapsing, and countless boulders rolled down, making the cave a mess.

The thunder gradually subsided, and although the light shield on the altar was thin and faded a lot, it still held its ground and was not damaged.

Luo Yu's heart sank, it seemed that unless he made the movement when he broke the formation before, he couldn't hurt him at all. The only winning result of this indiscriminate bombardment was to divert the energy of the Demigod Ancestor to defense, so that the people of the Thousand Star Pavilion who had been supporting themselves had a chance to breathe.

The demigod ancestor seemed to be stunned for a moment, staring at the traces of the thunder explosion just now, his one-eyed jumped, his eyeballs gradually crawled with bloodshots, and he suddenly burst out with a hoarse roar: "Loser! loser! loser——!"