Thundered!

Just when Lu Chuan and the ghost head were fighting fiercely, the gate at the edge of the luck battlefield burst open.

The five elements of yin and yang, earth, water, fire, and wind, chaotic energy surged towards the interior of the battlefield of qi luck.

At the same time, a series of frantic roars rang out, followed by countless alien swarms.

A birdman with white wings, an orc with bat-wings, a monster with three heads......

Countless races!

"This is the Void World!"

"Hahaha! It's been thousands of years, and we're finally here again! I'm going to ......."

Puff puff!

In the midst of the wild laughter in the sky, a muffled sound came suddenly.

I saw that the bodies of these aliens exploded like inflated balloons, and blood and minced flesh of various colors were splashed everywhere.

"Hurry back, the prohibition here does not allow cultivators above the Transformation Stage to enter!"

"Oh no! It's too late!"

The screams continued, followed by the explosion of the cluster.

It lasted for almost half a pillar of incense, and all the aliens who rushed in first died.

"There is no change in the prohibition, it is still the ninth layer of the highest qi refining period. It's just that the door has been broken, and there are no longer restrictions on the number of people and races that can enter. ”

A voice rang out from outside the door, and a birdman with white wings was seen entering.

"Void Heaven World, Ten Thousand Tribulation Gate! How many thousands of years, I didn't expect the ban of Ten Thousand Tribulation Gate to be so unbreakable!"

The man sighed, a hideous smile on his face.

"But it doesn't matter, with our monks, it's enough to completely occupy this place!"

Laughter abounded, and countless aliens swarmed in, and then swooped in the direction of the central megacity.

"What's going on? What a messy breath!"

Lu Chuan, who was fighting fiercely with the ghost head, frowned, and a cloud of aura in the distance was rapidly approaching, and there were so many of them that he couldn't tell the difference.

"Damn, I've been calculated!"

The ghost's face changed wildly, he spent so much money, calculating the dark demon dragon and the mannu, but he didn't expect the mantis to catch the cicada and the yellow finch behind, and he was the yellow finch, but there were hunters standing behind.

"Hahaha! Human, die!"

"Die, despicable human!"

The laughter continued, followed by a large crowd of aliens of all kinds.

"It's over! It's over!"

Seeing those alien races, Heiyi's originally sinking heart completely fell into a trough.

The Murnu are the lowest race outside the territory and are the food of all races.

I thought that I would be able to turn over and get rid of it when I entered the battlefield of luck, but I didn't expect it to be just a futile struggle.

"Judgment!"

"Divine Light!"

"End of Darkness!"

"A sea of blood surging!"

"Corpse Mountain!"

Countless attack skills were used with all his might, and even Lu Chuan didn't dare to despise them in the slightest.

The weird power of darkness, the dazzling sword energy, and the terrifying evil ghost energy, in the blink of an eye, he had already come to Lu Chuande.

After all, they are alien races that live outside the territory, and each of them has great power.

However, these attacks suddenly disappeared and disappeared when they were close to Lu Chuande, and there was no trace at all.

"How so?"

The ghost head and the others were full of horror, but they didn't know that they had already flown out hundreds of meters behind them, and the two sword lights had disappeared as if they were attacking.

"Snort!"

The sound of tearing cloth came into their ears, and several aliens only felt a pain in their chests, and then their consciousness quickly disappeared, and even their souls were not left.

The blood-red roulette rose behind him, pumping the qi, blood, and soul from the battlefield in order to replenish Lu Chuan's consumption.

"It's just a few cannon fodder-like weak scum, call your mother!"

"Boom!"

The power of the alien race is really strong, although there is no large-scale spatial collapse because the space is very tough, but there are still countless spatial rifts in the place where everyone fights fiercely.

It's just that all the surrounding slaves died tragically, and their bodies turned into disgusting sticky objects scattered on the ground.

Lu Chuan and the ghost head were evenly matched, and they couldn't tell the winner for a while.

Cultivation has reached the point where they have great power in every move.

Unless it is a cultivation level suppression, ordinary monks can't get close without some special means.

"It looks like this human and the ghost head will have to fight for a while, I have to stay away so as not to be injured by mistake!"

Hei Yi muttered, subconsciously like dodging.

However, just as he was about to evacuate quietly, he found that an invisible barrier had appeared around him at some point, and he couldn't get out.

"What's going on?"

Hei Yi had a frightened expression on his face, and subconsciously glanced in the direction of Tianmen, and found that the door was flashing with Yingying Baoguang.

"Hey, hey, hey, what a good trick! If you can imprison the surrounding space without knowing it, why don't you show up? Why do you want to do this kind of turtle-like behavior!"

The ghost head also noticed that something was wrong, and a sneering smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he shouted at the gate of heaven.

No one answered him, only the terrible screams and frantic roars around him.

"Hehe, don't hide it, come out!"

Lu Chuan's eyes swept around, and then he firmly locked on a clearing.

The battle between him and the ghost head was too fierce, and neither the Dark Demon Dragon, nor the Murnu, nor any other alien race dared to approach him.

"Yes, you can even find out where I'm hiding!"

As Lu Chuande's voice landed, a hoarse voice appeared next.

After that, the space where Lu Chuan's gaze was pointing suddenly distorted, and a tall and sturdy figure appeared in front of him.

With a length of three meters, three heads and six arms, it is a bit similar to Nezha, the great god of the Santai Sea Society.

It's just that this person is dressed in white bone armor and holds a white bone scythe, which looks very weird.

One of the three heads is a strange bird's head, one is a hideous wolf's head, and in the middle is a gruff human face.

The three heads are different, and the six arms are not the same.

A pair of mantis-like arms, two octopus-like tentacles, and finally human hands.

"What are you?"

Looking at this strange-looking guy, Lu Chuan asked.

"I'm your father! ”

This man chuckled twice, but he didn't expect it to be a troll.

"You're pretty good at my father, whatever? But thank you for being merciful, though I want to kill you!"

Lu Chuan roared, and with a flick of his arm holding the slave sword, the dazzling sword light flew out.

And after that, Lu Chuan followed closely and kicked out fiercely.

This strange-looking guy is also cultivating at the ninth level of the Qi refining period, but the pressure he brought to Lu Chuan is extremely huge, far surpassing the ghost head and several other alien races.

He alone put a lot more pressure on Lu Chuan than the two ghost heads.