Chapter 5690

"It's not right!"

Dahei's eyes widened, and a bad premonition suddenly formed.

At this moment, a lazy voice suddenly came from outside the sky.

"In this world, when will there be another ant who breaks the shackles? Break the foundation of your avenue, let's stop here."

That voice was filled with endless arrogance and contempt for everything.

On the top of the sky, a blurry phantom appeared, surrounded by four halos of light, like a god descending from the earth, looking down on all heroes.

From it, Lu Yu could feel the incomparably terrifying coercion, absolutely astonishing and devastating pressure.

A ray of purple light hit the gate of the avenue hard, sealing it firmly in an instant.

Lu Yu's body trembled suddenly, and a strong backlash hit him. Even though he had a strong physical body, he was still bleeding from the corner of his mouth and was seriously injured.

All the connections with Da Luo Jie disappeared.

Lu Yukong has the body of a Daluo Jinxian, but he can't go any further, just like breaking through to the position of Tianzun back then, the way forward has been cut off.

The sudden appearance caught Lu Yu off guard, and at the same time he felt unwilling.

Seeing that, he was about to take the last step, allowing the future generations of the human race to walk out of a brand new avenue.

But everything turned into clouds and smoke, and the hope of breaking through Daluo Jinxian became slim again.

"what……"

Lu Yu roared angrily, raised his hand and punched the phantom in the sky.

Boom!

The phantom above the sky suddenly raised its hand slightly, and easily dispelled Lu Yu's punch.

The phantom stands proudly in the clouds, symbolizing invincibility. He is not an existence in this world, but on the other side of the sky, he can control people's life and death.

And at this moment, on the horizon, there appeared several huge bodies of Fatianxiangdi, each with a majestic body and strong mana.

"The rest of the ancestors are here, this is a game that must die!"

Dahei yelled in despair, it was the first time it felt such a crisis.

Even though he was in the world of Xuantian Jing and experienced the catastrophe of the ancient heaven, he had never encountered such a situation.

There are ancestors in all directions, and there is that mysterious phantom above the sky.

Lu Yukong has the power of Daluo Jinxian, but his realm still stays at Tianzun. It is okay to deal with one ancestor, but if there is another ancestor, it will be dwarfed by comparison.

"In this world, it's not your turn to make irresponsible remarks!" Lu Yu shouted angrily.

He was unwilling to do so, obviously every time he was about to succeed, but there was an existence from outside the sky, interfering with the final outcome.

"Boy, you are a talented person. The master of this seat is just short of a boy. It happens that the position of 'Xing' is empty, so you can make it up and become the new ancestor."

The phantom continued to make a lazy sound.

His face was blurry, and he could only see the outline of a person, but he released immeasurable coercion, which shocked people's hearts.

Also in the magic soil, the same question.

The Human Sovereign of the year, above the Demonic Soil, responded decisively.

Now it was Lu Yu, he raised his head to look at the sky, and still spit out those few words:

"There's nothing to say, let's fight."

"Senior Brother Lu made you the lad under Laojun's seat. It's your honor. Shame on you!" In the distance, several ancestors sneered and took the lead instead of Xuying.

Taoist Longshou was also among them, and the eight ancestors launched a joint attack at the same time, releasing the power of destroying the world.

Lu Yu coughed up blood from the corner of his mouth, with an unyielding demeanor, even if it was a burning body, he still wanted to open up another path for the people.

And at this moment, a thick roar resounded in Lu Yu's ears.