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Chapter 1,729 The Power of the Black Sky Pestle(2/2)

A shrill scream came from under the Black Sky Pestle. It was the voice of Gu Ya. He was crushed by the Black Sky Pestle, his body collapsed, he vomited blood, and he was unable to struggle.

"I am an ancestral immortal. I will never die. I will never die."

Gu Ya roared fiercely, his face was covered with blood, his eyes were filled with blood, and his bald head was red and shiny. It was very oozing and made people shudder.

He waved his blood fist, regardless of his own injuries, to resist the Black Sky Pestle forcefully, but the Black Sky Pestle was an ancestral divine weapon, no weaker than the Tianhuang Halberd, and he was unable to compete with it.

"Bang!"

There was an explosion, and Gu Ya's whole body exploded under the black sky pestle. Blood and flesh flew everywhere, and his ribs were shot out. He screamed and struggled hard, trying to escape.

"cut!"

Lu Chen looked at him calmly and calmly, opened the Yuankong Divine Bow, and nine arrows shot out and engulfed his body. On his chest, there were nine blood holes, and pools of blood emerged.

"I am not willing to give in!"

Gu Ya screamed in pain, spitting out a blood arrow, his eyes widened, and he let out an unwilling roar. His body twitched violently for a while, and then he completely lost consciousness.

His body, under the black sky, turned into a piece of plasma, scarlet and pungent, dyeing a large area of ​​land red. Lu Chen and Zi Changtian looked at each other and both breathed a sigh of relief.

"Tianhuang Ji, hahaha, he is mine from ancient times."

Without any warning, a loud laugh came, and then a blood shadow was seen rushing over, grabbing the Tianhuang Halberd. It was a middle-aged man in a blood robe, with bloody hair flying on his head, a bloody divine mark between his eyebrows, and blood on his feet.

The river is no different from a blood god.

"Kulai?"

Lu Chen and Zi Changtian were shocked. Looking at this self-proclaimed ancient god, they felt the aura of power on his body, and their expressions changed greatly. This turned out to be another ancestor.

"hateful!"

Lu Chen and Zi Changtian looked gloomy and retreated without hesitation, because they had already expended most of their strength in using the Black Sky Pestle to deal with Gu Ya.

"Hahaha, you killed Gu Ya, do you still want to leave alive?"

Gulai laughed loudly and wildly, his eyes were blood red, looking at Lu Chen and the two, exuding a sinister aura that was extremely pungent.
Chapter completed!
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