I just proved the myth of Da Luo, you slaughtered my human race?

As if ordered by the emperor, the spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth gathered together in a tacit understanding, and kept rushing towards Lu Chen.

In just a few breaths, a huge finger appeared and went straight to Lu Chen.

Looking at the mighty blow that contained the power of a world, Chase Lu took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and slowly opened his arms, exposing his chest.

He didn't think about evading, not because this offensive locked time and space, and there was nowhere to hide.

It's because in this duel, dodging is a kind of disrespect for the opponent.

Previously, Hongjun had given him the greatest respect.

So now, he has to pay it back like this!

boom!
The giant finger of spiritual energy touched the flesh, and the terrifying power was released in an instant, sweeping every corner of the prehistoric at an extremely fast speed.

powerful!
too strong!
Unbelievably strong!
This is the current evaluation of Hongjun by the world.

This is true from saints to ants, and no one has any other ideas.

Hongjun is a god, a god who is extremely powerful, a god who surpasses immortals, and an irresistible god!
And Chase Lu is just a person, a person who has all kinds of emotions and six desires, who will bleed when he is injured, and will be sad when he is sad.

In the eyes of gods, no matter how strong a person is, they are weak ants who cannot withstand the devastation of divine power.

Even if that person is Lu Chen, the ending is the same.

In the face of divine power, the only destination for human beings is death and disappearance!
Rumble!
During the burst of divine power, the storm of power resounded for a full three days and three nights before showing signs of stopping.

At this moment, Tongtian and Taiyi obviously panicked, and Lu Fan, who was in their arms, burst into tears uncontrollably.

Lu Chen's aura and the Dao realm of the sentient dao all disappeared, completely disappeared!

"Impossible, it's impossible!"

"Saint, tell me quickly, all of this is fake, it's all fake!"

Tai Yi shook his head like a rattle, desperately grabbing Tong Tian's arm.

Regarding this, Tongtian didn't say a word, but just stood there blankly holding Lu Fan with one arm.

Vaguely, in the corner of his eyes, there seemed to be crystal clear tears flickering.

In the gourd of the distant world.

Di Jun, Lu Ya and other sages woke up first, their eyes filled with disbelief.

They couldn't believe their perception, but the facts before them were so cruel.

The time flow rate of the world gourd has become the same as that of Honghuang, and the entrance and exit located at the mouth of the gourd has also lost the presence of Lu Chen's breath.

All of these are showing one thing, the world gourd has become a thing without an owner.

Lu Chen, the saint master of the six races, died and disappeared!
"What's going on, what's going on!"

Patriarch Bodhi's eyes widened, and even the void below him was shattered by his anger.

When Lu Chen left with Tongtian and Taiyi earlier, he promised Bodhi that when the three returned, he agreed to Bodhi to become a member of the Six Clans Alliance.

But today, the backbone of the Six Clan Alliance fell first.

"My lord, what happened?"

In another world, Zhu Zizhen and others approached Gou Mang in a low voice and asked.

After looking at Yuan Hong in the distance who was doing the first round of "Nine Layers of Qi Body Art", Gou Mang frowned and remained silent for a long time.

He guessed what happened, and knew that once he told the truth, Yuan Hong, Lu Chen's disciple, would definitely be the one who suffered the most.

"Let's practice well. I will tell you what happened today when you become a quasi-sage."

After hesitating for a long time, Jumang spoke.

"Yes!"

Zhu Zizhen and the others nodded and returned to their respective positions.

However, no one noticed that Yuan Hong, who turned his back to everyone at the moment, was biting his lips tightly, with countless tears rolling in his eyes.

As one of the few creatures in the prehistoric world who had causality with Lu Chen, he felt the dissipation of the master's breath as early as the first time.

Even the saints are not as fast as him.

At the same time, he is also very clear that the current self does not have any qualifications for revenge.

You can only continue to practice until you surpass everyone and become the most powerful person in the alliance of six races.

At that time, it was the day when he entered Zixiao Shrine!

"Master, are you still there?"

Suddenly feeling something, Xuandu suddenly opened his eyes and asked the void in front of him.

However, he waited for a long time, but did not get any reply.

Return to the waters where Penglai Xiandao is located.

Savoring the bitterness from the wind, Hongjun's eyes showed a touch of disappointment.

That is the loneliness that one will feel when one is truly invincible!
"If it weren't for the sentient beings, you would never challenge the poor Taoist now, but would wait until you also entered the realm of the Taoist ancestor before it would be possible."

"If the sky has love, the sky will also be old, and the right way in the world is vicissitudes of life!"

Hongjun sighed.

At this moment, he regretted a little, regretting that he had acted too hard just now.

If he had acted lightly, maybe Lu Chen would still have a chance, and in the future, he would definitely become an opponent who was truly qualified to fight against him.

It's not a turn-based game where you punch and I palm like the current fighting style.

"Dissipate in the mourning of the six races, fellow Taoist Lu Chen, and your way of affection!"

After a while, Hongjun, who had returned to his normal state, silently lowered his head, and reverently sent his opponent off for the last time.

Seeing that Daozu was like this, more and more creatures began to follow suit.

Soon, the entire prehistoric world was covered by a wave of sadness and respect.

Russian hectares.

"From today onwards, the sea area enclosed by Pindao will be called a human tomb. If you pass by here, you need to pay a big gift before you can leave."

After finishing speaking, Hongjun raised his hand, and the golden light flickered, encircling the sea area with a radius of hundreds of miles below his feet.

This is the last thing he can do for Chase Lu.

"I appreciate the kindness of fellow daoist, but it's too early to erect a monument for me now?"

Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded.

Immediately, everyone in the world couldn't believe their ears, and instinctively raised their heads to look at the source of the sound.

In the endless void, a figure slowly solidified.

Although the clothes on the whole body were torn, the crystal clear skin was not stained with dust.

His whole body seemed to be filled with strands of mysterious aura.

"Lu Chen is an immortal!"

The moment they saw the figure's face clearly, countless people exclaimed.

"Dare to ask you, why are you still alive?"

Hongjun frowned, staring at Lu Chen's face.

However, Lu Chen didn't answer him, but immediately looked in the direction of Buzhou Mountain.

"I am, I have always been!"

"Whether it is the past or the future, I will always be there!"

These two sentences spanned hundreds of millions of miles and fell into the ears of every son of the six ethnic groups.