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Text_Chapter 2060 2060, forced to enter

Thinking of this, the Four Clan Zhoutian Quasi-powers accelerated like crazy, no matter what the cost, just to stop Luo Chen before he entered the depths of the Dead Desert, otherwise they would be passive, and the consequences would be unimaginable.

On the other side, Luo Chen found that the powerful Zhou Tianquan of the four tribes was still chasing after him, with a very ugly look on his face.

"Brother Luo, how is the situation?" Moon Shadow King sent a message.

"There is no way, now we really have to enter the depths of the Dead Desert!" Luo Chen said helplessly.

"There are ancient powerful men sleeping deep in the Desert of the Dead. It is disrespectful for us to break in like this, and it threatens them. Those ancient powerful men will not let us go." Xianlong Daozi said fearfully.

"Not to mention all the sleeping ancient powerful men awakening, just one or two who wake up at random can easily kill us."

"Is there no other way?" Fairy Linglong asked.

Luo Chen shook his head.

Following behind are four Zhoutian quasi-powerful men, and although he can call upon the Immortal Lord and the Great Witch God Bone Weapon Spirit, as well as the Dou Zhan Tian Shu and the Demon God's Book, the four major beings also have Zhou Tian level combat power.

Not to mention the quasi-mighty Zhou Tian who killed the four tribes, there is no problem in delaying time.

But once you do this, it will stimulate the powerful gods behind the four tribes to take action, and the arrival of the God Lord will also stimulate the ancient strong men in the depths of the Undead Desert in advance. The situation will be more complicated and more dangerous than now.

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If there is still a glimmer of hope that we can safely leave the Desert of the Dead, then after the Immortal Lord and the Great Witch Divine Bone Artifact Spirit take action, this glimmer of hope will be shattered.

"Now we can only hope that the small world of Douzhan Tianshu can hide it from the perception of the ancient strong men deep in the Dead Desert. Otherwise, we will only have a dead end." Luo Chen said in a low voice, and then continued to accelerate, rushing towards the depths of the Dead Desert with all his strength.

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Fairy Linglong and Daozi Xianlong lowered their heads, understanding that this was the only way to go.

A quarter of an hour later, the yellow sand on the ground gradually disappeared and was replaced by red sand, which seemed to be dyed red by blood.

Entering here is like entering the depths of the Desert of the Dead. Most warriors would not dare to set foot there. Even Zhou Tianquan, the quasi-mighty one, would not come in if he could.

Further forward, there is the legendary place where ancient powerful men sleep. It is also a real restricted area of ​​​​life, and even the powerful gods will not easily enter.

Luo Chen, Demon Hunting Taoist, Demon Breaking Taoist and others rowed across a patch of red sand without any intention of stopping.

The quasi-mighty Zhou Tianmen of the four tribes following behind were all panicked. This place was already deep in the Desert of the Dead, and even though they were quasi-mighty men from Zhoutian, they did not dare to say that they could escape unscathed.

"Boy, this is already the depths of the Undead Desert. If you continue forward, you will be shattered into pieces. Why bother to seek death?" The powerful Zhou Tianquan of the four tribes began to send a message to Luo Chen, hoping that Luo Chen would stop.

But stopping would mean death, so how could Luo Chen agree?

"It's okay if you want me to stop. As long as you promise to retreat five thousand miles, I will stop." Luo Chen's voice sounded.

"What? Quit five thousand miles!" Zhou Tianquan's expression changed.

Not to mention retreating five thousand miles, with Luo Chen's speed, even if he retreats two thousand miles, he can still leave the Dead Desert desert calmly. By then, they will not be able to catch up even if they want to.

"Impossible!" Zhou Tianquan, the powerful leader of the four tribes, shook his head. "You have killed so many Jindan masters and venerables in our tribe. This matter cannot be let go, so you have no choice but to die."

"Okay!" Luo Chen laughed uncharacteristically. "Since we are all going to die together, then I will drag you to die together."

"I am a Jindan Daoist, but I dragged four Zhou Tian Quasi-powerful people to be buried with me. I can be considered a worthy death."

Zhou Tianquan of the four tribes finally understood that Luo Chen would not stop voluntarily unless they let him go. When the ancient powerful man was awakened and Luo Chen was killed, they would not be able to escape and would be buried with him.

"Boy, let's wait until you get into the depths!" Zhou Tianzhun of the Peacock Daming King clan snorted coldly. His speed surged again, and the distance between him and Luo Chen, the Demon Hunter Taoist and others was once again narrowed, but it was already too late.

, because in front of it is the place where the ancient powerful men sleep.

In another quarter of an hour, Luo Chen, Demon Hunter Taoist and others can enter it. Within this quarter of an hour, Zhou Tianquan of the Peacock Daming King clan cannot catch up even with his top speed.

As for the three great Zhoutian quasi-powers of the Demon Clan, the Spirit Clan, and the Stone Clan, there is no need to mention them.

"Master, in front of you is the place where the ancient strong men sleep. Although you can escape from the quasi-powerful attacks of Zhou Tian of the four tribes when you enter it, it is easy to enter but difficult to get out. Moreover, you may encounter the awakened ancient strong men. Anything can happen.

." Xiaojin said via voice transmission.

"I know this. When the time comes, I will open the small world of Douzhan Tianshu, and you can hide in it." Luo Chen said.

Xiao Jin nodded. It turned out that Luo Chen wanted to use the small world of Douzhan Tianshu to hide from the perception of the ancient powerful people. No wonder he dared to enter the depths of the Desert of the Dead.

Turning back and glancing at Zhou Tianquan, the four tribes who were chasing after him, Xiao Jin snorted coldly.

"You'd better not follow me, otherwise you'll die!"

"Ahead is the place where the ancient powerful men sleep!" Just as Xiao Jin was cursing secretly in his heart, Luo Chen's voice came over.

Boom!

I just felt like I hit a layer of diaphragm, and then the world started spinning and I entered a new world.

"Stop!"

The powerful Zhou Tianzhun of the Peacock Daming King clan watched helplessly as Luo Chen, the Demon Hunter Taoist and others entered the place where the ancient powerful men slept, and quickly stopped.

Luo Chen doesn't plan to live anymore, he still wants to continue living, he won't just enter the place where the ancient powerful men sleep and die in vain.

Zhou Tianquan, the master of the Demon Clan, the Spirit Clan, and the Stone Clan, immediately stopped and looked at the diaphragm in front of him, with a very beautiful expression on his face, and he was a little unbelievable.

In order to avoid their attack, Luo Chen actually entered the place where the ancient powerful men slept. This was completely asking for death.

"Since this kid is looking for death, then we can go back and recover our lives!" Zhou Tianzhun of the demon tribe said with a smile.

The quasi-mighty Zhou Tian of the Spirit Clan and Stone Clan all nodded.

Luo Chen entered the place where the ancient powerful men slept, which would inevitably wake them up. There was only one way to die. Even if they were lucky enough to survive, they would never be able to come out again. The threat had been removed, and their mission was considered completed.

"As long as we are not sure that this son is dead, we can't leave!" Zhou Tianzhun, a member of the Peacock Daming King clan, actually wanted to leave this dangerous place, lest he be targeted by the ancient powerful and die without a burial place.

But he was more aware of the horror of the Ancestor of Transformation God. If he was not sure that Luo Chen was dead, going back would still be a dead end.

The other three quasi-mighty Zhoutian masters have also thought of the terrifying methods of the ancestor who transformed into gods, and their temperaments are even more elusive.

"But this son has already entered the Land of Sleep. How can we be sure that he is dead? Should we also enter?" Zhou Tianquan, the demon clan, said, with fear on his face, obviously not wanting to enter the Land of Sleep.


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