"That's right!" The God of Yuqi also laughed. "When this son kills this junior venerable, that's when we take action to seize the power of destiny."
Seeing the shaman saying that the god of the tiger wants to pull out the tiger's teeth and snatch the power of luck that should belong to Luo Chen, smiles appeared on the faces of Luo Tianjiao and Lin Yuzhu.
"This boy has already integrated the power of seventy strands of destiny. We cannot let him continue to integrate like this without any restrictions." Luo Tianjiao snorted coldly.
"If the person standing here is the true body of this person, then it may not be successful, but if it is just a thought, it may not be possible." Lin Yuzhu rarely smiled.
Jue Mingzi and Zhu Huo also laughed. Luo Chen could not continue to integrate the power of luck, which was a good thing for them, but soon they stopped laughing again.
Because of the witchcraft, once the plan of the God of Qi succeeds, the power of luck will fall into the hands of Lin Yuzhu and Luo Tianjiao, which is not good news for them either.
But even so, the two of them didn't want it to be Luo Chen who got 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 wish the fire.
Zhu Huo's eyes flashed with murderous intent. "Whether it is that boy or these two people, they will be defeated by me one day, and the son of fate can only be me."
Jue Mingzi looked at Zhu Huo in great surprise. He didn't expect that at this time, the other party would still be so greedy.
Just when this thought appeared in Jue Mingzi's mind, the secret fist force of the black-robed junior venerable collided with the fist force of Luo Chen.
boom!
There was a violent wave that spread out and spread to the surrounding space for more than ten miles.
The black-robed junior venerable laughed when he saw this, waiting for Luo Chen to be killed by the impact, and then get back the power of luck.
But it was a pity that the black-robed junior venerable soon stopped laughing, because not only was Luo Chen not killed when facing the impact, he also crossed the center of the explosion and came to him like a normal person.
"How is it possible?" The black-robed junior venerable was dumbfounded. He had used the same secret method to kill several junior venerables at the same time before. How could it be of no use now?
The black-robed junior venerable was not a fool, and he soon thought of a possibility. Luo Chen was different from the previous junior venerables who had been killed. He was a more powerful being, so he could easily break his secret method, and
Immune to explosive impact.
"Boy, who are you and why are you so powerful?" the black-robed junior venerable pointed at Luo Chen and said in a trembling voice.
However, Luo Chen had no intention of answering. He kept stepping forward with a smile on his face, forcing the black-robed junior venerable to retreat until there was nothing left to do.
"I originally wanted to spare your life as a reward for clearing the obstacles for me, but now it seems that I don't need to." Luo Chen's voice was calm, but there was a large amount of powerful aura condensed around him, and any one of them could kill the junior level.
Venerable, all gathered together, they can already threaten the quasi-mighty Zhou Tian.
The black-robed junior venerable had never seen such a formation before. Not to mention resisting, he was immediately frightened to the point where his legs weakened and he collapsed on the ground.
"Sir, spare my life, I am willing to offer you the power of destiny." The low-ranking venerable man in black robe kowtowed repeatedly.
"The power of luck is already in my hands, so what you said is completely nonsense." Luo Chen still had the same tone, and then all the aura of power around him rushed out.
The black-robed junior venerable looked at the suppressed aura of power and was unwilling to be killed like this. He immediately mobilized the power of breaking through the orifice to resist. However, it was a pity that the power of breaking through the orifice had not yet been condensed into an attack method and flew out of the body.
, the body and soul have been strangled to pieces.
The black-robed junior master did not recognize Luo Chen until his death. If the other party recognized Luo Chen's identity early on, he would definitely give up the power of luck and escape quickly.
"I can finally integrate the power of luck with peace of mind!" After killing the black-robed junior venerable, Luo Chen used his mind to incorporate the two powers of luck in his hands into his mind body.
Boom!
But at this moment, two extremely powerful auras erupted, it was the witchcraft and the god of 猰粲.
The two major existences have long been ready to take action.
At this time, seeing the black-robed junior venerable being killed, Luo Chen began to integrate the power of luck and couldn't help it.
"Boy, with us here, you can't continue to integrate the power of destiny, let alone become the son of destiny." Wu Dao let out a long roar.
"He who knows the current situation is a hero. Although you have trapped us with the power of seventy fortunes, we are also ancient gods anyway. As long as we fight desperately, you can't even think of integrating the power of fate smoothly.
." The God of Fish said coldly.
The two great beings took action, and Luo Chen had to temporarily give up the power of integrating luck and looked at the two people who were rushing towards him. "Wood Dao, God of Cuckoo, do you think I didn't notice you?" Luo Chen snorted coldly, and then
The mental body suddenly collapsed and disappeared directly from the place.
As soon as Luo Chen's mind body disappeared, the attacks of the Witch Dao and the God of Cuckoo lost their target and only hit the void.
"Damn it! Where did this kid go!" Wu Dao immediately spread his thoughts and scanned the surroundings, but found nothing.
"We've been fooled!" The God of Cuckoo reacted first and said through gritted teeth. "He knew we would take the opportunity to take action, so he was already prepared to escape."
Luo Tianjiao and Lin Yuzhu saw expressions of disappointment on their faces when Luo Chen disappeared with the power of luck.
"Although this kid has escaped, it is impossible for him to return to his body right away. He will definitely go to other places to grab the power of destiny, so we still have a chance." The God of Cuckoo suddenly said.
"That's right!" Wu Dao nodded repeatedly. "We must never let this child get the power of luck again."
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
The God of Yuqi and the Witch Dao moved their bodies at the same time and rushed out, arriving from the air to the place where the power of luck existed.
Luo Tianjiao, Lin Yuzhu, Jue Mingzi, and Zhu Huo followed closely behind, not daring to show any signs of neglect.
In the next hour, the god of 茰貐 and the shamanic path traveled to more than a dozen places, but each time they were 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 Lin Zi Mi.
"Damn it, why is this boy one step ahead of us every time?" Wu Dao was extremely angry, but he could not change the status quo, let alone stop Luo Chen from grabbing the power of fate.
The God of Yuqi was also filled with anger and felt helpless at the same time.
Although Luo Chen's thoughts are hundreds or even thousands of miles away from his body, he has a steady flow of power from the Zhou Tian Acupoint Star Chart, which keeps him at his peak, so he can constantly get the power of luck ahead of them.
Although they are ancient gods, their bodies are blocked by the power of seventy fortunes. At this time, they are only using their thoughts. Even though they can suppress Luo Chen, they cannot catch up with Luo Chen.
"In addition to the two powers of luck obtained by killing the black-robed junior venerable before, this son has obtained a total of twenty powers of luck, which is only a short distance away from the ninety-nine powers required to become the son of luck.
There are only nine paths left." Luo Tianjiao spoke up, reminding the witch paths and the God of Cuckoo.