"That's right!" The god of sage laughed. "When this boy killed this early venerable, it is time for us to take action to seize the power of luck."

Seeing the witch, the god of the zombie wanted to pull his teeth from the tiger's mouth and rob the power of luck that should have belonged to Luo Chen. A smile appeared on Luo Tianjiao and Lin Yuzhu's face.

"This boy has merged seventy abilities of luck, and he can no longer continue to merge like this unlimitedly." Luo Tianjiao snorted coldly.

"If the person standing here is the essence of this son, it may not be successful, but it is not certain if it is just a thought." Lin Yuzhu rarely smiled.

Jue Mingzi and Zhu Huo also laughed. Luo Chen could not continue to merge the power of luck, which was also a good thing for them, but soon the two of them couldn't laugh out loud again.

Because of the witch and the God of Wizard, once the plan of the God of Wizard is successful, the power of luck will fall into the hands of Lin Yuzhu and Luo Tianjiao, which is also not good news for them.

But even so, it was Luo Chen who didn't want to get the power of luck.

"Lin Yuzhu, although Luo Tianjiao is also a threat to us, it is better than letting that kid get it." Jue Mingzi secretly sent a message to Zhuhuo.

A trace of murderous intent flashed in Zhuhuo's eyes. "No matter that boy or these two people, one day they will lose in my hands, and the son of luck can only be me."

Jue Mingzi looked at Zhu Huo in surprise. Unexpectedly, at this time, the other party still had such great greed.

Just when this thought appeared in Jue Mingzi's mind, the secret fist force produced by the first-level venerable in the black robe collided with the fist force produced by Luo Chen.

boom!

There are strong fluctuations that spread, scattering more than ten miles of space around.

Seeing this, the first-level venerable from the black robe laughed, waiting for Luo Chen to be killed by the impact, and then take back the power of luck.

But unfortunately, the first-level venerable in the black robe soon couldn't laugh, because Luo Chen, facing the impact, was not only not killed, but also crossed the explosion center like no one, and came to him.

"How is that possible?" The black-robed first-level venerable was stunned. He had killed several first-level venerables with the same secret method before, but how could it be useless now?

The black-robed first-level venerable is not a fool. He soon thought of a possibility. Unlike the first-level venerables who were killed before, Luo Chen is a more powerful existence, so he can easily break his secret technique and be immune to explosion impact.

"Boy, who are you and why are you so powerful?" The first-level venerable from the black robe pointed at Luo Chen and said in a trembling voice.

However, Luo Chen had no intention of answering. He smiled and kept stepping forward, forcing the first-level venerable in the black robe to retreat until he was indifferent.

"I originally wanted to save your life as a reward for clearing obstacles for me. Now it seems that it is not necessary." Luo Chen's voice was plain, but there was a large amount of powerful aura around him. Any one of them could kill the first-level venerable. All of them gathered together, which could already threaten the quasi-power of Zhou Tian.

When did the first-level black robe venerable have seen such a formation? Not to mention resisting, they were immediately frightened and their legs became weak and they collapsed on the ground.

"Sir, please spare me, I am willing to take the power of luck." The low-level venerable in black robe kowtowed repeatedly.

"The power of luck is already in my hands, so what you are talking about is total nonsense." Luo Chen was still in the same tone, and then all the powerful auras around him rushed out.

The first-level black robe venerable looked at the powerful aura that was suppressed and was unwilling to be killed just like this. He immediately mobilized the power to break the orifice to resist. Unfortunately, before the power to break the orifice to fly out of his body, his body and soul had been strangled into powder.

The first-level black robe venerable did not recognize Luo Chen until his death. If the other party recognized Luo Chen's identity early in the morning, he would definitely give up the power of luck and escape quickly.

"I can finally merge the power of luck with peace of mind!" After killing the first-level venerable of the black robe, Luo Chen activates his mind and incorporates the two powers of luck in his hand into his mind body.

Boom!

But at this moment, two extremely powerful auras burst out, and they were the God of Wudao and the God of Wizard.

The two major beings have long been ready to take action.

At this time, when Luo Chen saw the first-level black robe venerable being killed, he began to merge with the power of luck and could not help it.

"Boy, with us here, don't think about continuing to merge the power of luck, let alone becoming the son of luck." Wu Dao let out a long roar.

"Those who know the times are heroes. Although you trapped us with seventy powers of luck, we are also ancient gods. As long as we fight to the death, you can't imagine the smooth integration of luck." The god of silence said coldly.

The two major beings took action, Luo Chen had to give up the power of fusion for the time being and looked at the two people who were rushing towards him. "Witch, God of the Wizard, do you think I didn't find you?" Luo Chen snorted coldly, and then his mind suddenly collapsed and disappeared directly from the spot.

As soon as Luo Chen's mind body disappeared, the attacks of Wu Dao and the god of jeal lost their target and only hit the void.

"Damn it! Where did this guy go?" Wu Dao immediately dissipated his mind and shot around, but he found nothing.

"We're fooled!" The god of jealousy was the first to react and gritted his teeth. "This guy knew we would take the opportunity to take action, so he was ready to escape."

Luo Tianjiao and Lin Yuzhu saw Luo Chen disappear with the power of luck, and an expression of disappointment appeared on his face that was unconcealed.

"Although this boy escaped, it is impossible to return to his body immediately. He will definitely go to other places to seize the power of luck, so we still have a chance." The god of sage suddenly said.

"That's right!" Wu Dao nodded repeatedly. "You must never let this boy get the power of luck again."

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

The god of sage and the witches turned around and rushed out at the same time, descending from the air where the power of luck existed.

Luo Tianjiao, Lin Yuzhu, Jue Mingzi, and Zhu Huo followed closely, and did not dare to neglect the slightest.

In the next hour, the god of sages and witches traveled to more than a dozen places, but each time he was one step slower than Luo Chen.

When they arrived, Luo Chen had already captured the power of luck and quickly escaped with the help of the secret character Lin.

"Damn it, why is this boy one step faster than us every time?" Wu Dao was extremely angry, but he could not change the status quo, and could not stop Luo Chen from seizing the power of luck.

The god of the jewel was filled with anger and felt helpless at the same time.

Although Luo Chen's thoughts have been away from the body for hundreds or even thousands of miles, they have the continuous transmission power of the Zhoutian acupoint star map, which can always be at its peak, so they can constantly seize the power of luck in front of them.

Although they were ancient gods, their bodies were blocked by seventy qi powers. At this time, they were only intentions. Even if they could suppress Luo Chen, they could not catch up with Luo Chen's footsteps.
Chapter completed!