Di Qiong didn't know Er Dao Liu and the others, but he could recognize the divine power in their bodies. Since they have divine power, they must be masters of the Eternal Race. It turns out that this place is where the masters of the Eternal Race are imprisoned.
With the power of death, it is no wonder that it can suppress the strong men in the ancestral realm.
Gou Lian kept cracking, Lu Yin gritted his teeth, but in the end he couldn't withstand Di Qiong's spear. As the spear fell, Lu Yin used his strength to hit the ground to avoid being stabbed by the spear. Di Qiong hurriedly chased after him, but he didn't notice
The surrounding light flashes and reverses for one second.
In one second, he failed to pursue Lu Yin. Lu Yin hit the ground hard and overturned the earth.
Just as Di Qiong was about to continue taking action, he suddenly turned around, his expression changed, and he threw out the spear and at the same time grabbed the ground with one hand, intending to capture Lu Yin, Erdaolius and the others.
"What kind of bastard dares to touch my Xiaoqi." The voice of rage caused the eternal kingdom to sway. Lu Yuan suddenly arrived. Facing Di Qiong, he slapped him with a slap, smashing the spear into pieces along the way. Di Qiong's face was as gloomy as water, Lu Yuan?
Faced with Lu Yuan's slap, Di Qiong clenched his fist and punched out. The physical strength enhanced by Wu Tong's transformation was extremely terrifying, making Lu Yin and the others unable to breathe. However, this punch was bent by the slap of Lu Yuan's ancestor, and his wrist was bent.
All broken.
Lu Yuan was surprised: "You can actually block a slap from me, ancestor?"
The emperor was shocked. How could it be possible that he couldn't beat Lu Yuan? He thought that even if the God of Death was here, he might not be able to defeat him. How high had Lu Yuan reached?
Chapter completed!