The leading monk used a thick spiritual shield to resist, but was swept away by Luo Chuan's kick.
The spiritual shield instantly twisted and collapsed, and the monk flew out like a kite with its string cut off, hitting the meteorite hard and dying on the spot.
The other monks tried to use magic from afar for a sneak attack. Luo Chuan appeared in front of him in a flash, grabbed his neck with one hand, and with a little force, he directly broke his neck, and his soul was shattered by the pressure of his body.
Screams were heard one after another, and the tens of thousands of outsider monks who had been so aggressive just now were actually killed by Luo Chuan alone and were retreating steadily!
All that remains in their hearts is the deep-seated fear.
This is not a sealed useless person, it is clearly an invincible killing Ancient God!
Grand Minister Yunluo stood in the distance, watching this scene, his pupils shrank suddenly, his face full of disbelief.
She originally thought that Luo Chuan was the turtle in the urn, but she never expected that the other party actually had a trump card like Ancient God. She immediately wanted to retreat and retreated quietly, hoping to take the opportunity to escape.
"I want to leave now, but it's too late!"
Luo Chuan glanced coldly, grabbed the corpse of a monk next to him, exerted force with his right arm, and threw the corpse at Grand Minister Yunluo like a cannonball. The physical strength was wrapped in the sound of breaking through the air, and the power was infinite.
Grand Minister Yunluo hurriedly threw out a defensive light shield, but was directly smashed into pieces by the corpse. She was also shocked and retreated repeatedly, with blood overflowing from the corner of her mouth and qi and blood surging.
Luo Chuan knows it in his heart. If he wants to break through the seal, he can only tear apart the confinement with extreme Ancient God Power and life-and-death killing intent!
He charged straight towards the densest crowd, and no one could stop him wherever he passed.
"If we all take action together, his physical strength will eventually be exhausted!"
A Kongnie monk roared in an attempt to stabilize the morale of the army, but as soon as he finished speaking, Luo Chuan rushed in front of him, grabbed his head with one hand, and twisted it slightly. With the sound of bone cracking, the monk's spirit was directly shattered.
At this moment, the Dao Ancient God Power in Luo Chuan's body completely exploded, and the dark golden divine patterns around his body glowed brightly, echoing with the remaining sword intent in his body. The two forces blended and collided, and the three seals that were originally unbreakable began to show fine cracks!
"Break it for me!"
Luo Chuan looked up to the sky and roared, the sound shook the starry sky, and punched the ground hard. The majestic Ancient God Power swept out, causing the entire star continent to tremble violently.
The three Seal Extinction Clan seals, under the impact of this extreme power, shattered and turned into little black lights and disappeared without a trace!
The blocked spiritual power, vitality, and physical power returned instantly. Luo Chuan's aura suddenly surged, far beyond before. The spiritual power around his body rolled, and the pressure was even greater than before.
He slowly clenched his fists, feeling the power rushing through his body, with murderous intent in his eyes. "Now, it's time to settle all grievances!"
But just when Luo Chuan was about to go on a killing spree and massacre the entire crowd, two figures suddenly flashed in front of him. Without any hesitation, they shot out both palms and slapped Luo Chuan hard on the chest!
One of the visitors is a childish boy with fair skin and a chilly air all over his body; the other is a beautiful woman in red robe with enchanting figure and fierce aura. Both of them have reached the middle stage of Void Spirit!
It is Cold-Robed Boy and Consort Lan, the strong outsiders!
Luo Chuan was hit by the palm force, took a few steps back, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stared at the two of them with cold eyes, and said in an indifferent tone.
"A sneak attack from behind is really a despicable act."
Cold-Robed Boy played with the ice jade finger on his fingertips, with a sinister smile on his face that was completely different from that of a child, and slowly said, "Fellow Daoist, what you said is wrong. We are already here. We just want to see you kill to your heart's content and don't want to take action too early."
Consort Lan gently folded his sleeves, and his voice was gentle but full of murderous intent. "Despicable? In this place outside the world, surviving and seizing opportunities is the last word. Face is worthless! You killed countless monks outside my world, and you must stay here today!"
"Fellow Daoist Luo Chuan is indeed amazingly capable. With Kongnie cultivation, he can kill the strong Void Spirit, and he can also break through the seal of the Seal Extinction Clan. Unfortunately, you are no match for the two of us after all."
"Void Spirit's strength in the mid-term is definitely not something you can compete with. You can hardly fly today."
Luo Chuan chuckled, his eyes full of disdain, and he held his right hand, and the natal sword instantly condensed, with a cold light on the sword. "Void Spirit, what about the mid-term? The Void Spirit that just died in my hands is a lesson for you. The two of you joining forces are just adding two more dead souls."
"Extremely arrogant!"
Cold-Robed Boy's face suddenly darkened, the cold air all over his body exploded, and the surrounding void instantly condensed into dense ice edges, and the temperature dropped sharply.
"I will let you know today that there is a huge difference between the middle and early stages of Void Spirit!"
After the words fell, Cold-Robed Boy tapped his fingertips, and countless ice blades shot towards Luo Chuan like a rainstorm. Each ice blade contained extremely cold air that froze spiritual power. Once hit, the whole body would be frozen.
Consort Lan's figure swayed and turned into several afterimages. He flipped his wrist and threw out countless red silks.
The silk silk seems soft, but is extremely sharp. It is wrapped with the power of burning fire and wraps around Luo Chuan's vitals from all directions.
The two of them are one far away and one close, one is ice and the other is fire, and they have a tacit understanding of each other. It is obvious that they have been fighting together all year round, and their moves are flawless.
Luo Chuan's eyes were solemn, and the sword in his hand danced, turning into an airtight sword wall, blocking out all the ice blades and silk.
But Cold-Robed Boy and Consort Lan attacked continuously. Cold-Robed Boy raised his hand to form an ice wall, blocking all Luo Chuan's escape routes. Consort Lan took the opportunity to get behind him, and the silk silk tightened instantly, stabbing Luo Chuan in the back.
"This little trick is not enough!"
Luo Chuan snorted coldly, changed his footwork, and suddenly raised his body to avoid the fatal blow. At the same time, his long sword swept across, and a sharp sword slash went straight towards the ice wall.
Amidst the loud noise, the ice wall shattered instantly, but Cold-Robed Boy had already teleported in front of Luo Chuan, and his icy palms filled with endless coldness struck Luo Chuan's Tianling.
At the critical moment, a thundering cry of death suddenly came from the depths of the starry sky, and countless streams of light poured out like a river of stars, speeding towards them.
The leader was wearing a blue armor, holding a long spear, pointing directly at Cold-Robed Boy and Consort Lan, and shouted loudly, "Thieves from outside the border, how dare you commit murder in my Cloud Sea Star Domain territory!"
Cold-Robed Boy and Consort Lan's expressions suddenly changed. They suddenly turned their heads and looked around. They saw tens of thousands of Cloud Sea Star Domain monks wearing unified battle armor. They were already suspended in formation with a magnificent momentum. There were many Kongnie and Void Spirit level experts in the team.
Luo Chuan turned to look at the reinforcements behind him, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he looked at Cold-Robed Boy and Consort Lan, whose faces were ashen, with a hint of ridicule on his lips. "Now, do you still think you can kill me?"
Cold-Robed Boy stared at the leader of the armored monks, gritting his teeth. "Red Cedar Master, it's you!"
Red Cedar Master held a long spear and stepped forward slowly with a calm expression. "I haven't made a move for ten thousand years. I didn't expect that as soon as I arrived here, I would see you and other ants running rampant here."