Chu Yan shouted loudly.

The expressions of both gods and demons changed.

What's the meaning?

Deprived of luck?

Does it really exist?

At this moment, the two of them showed a trace of doubt, but they were still very nervous inside.

After all, by now, the two of them actually understand that the era they truly belong to should be the same as their master.

Over the years, the master has been seriously injured, and they have indeed been affected by it to some extent.

Now, Chu Yan suddenly asked his master to deprive him of his luck. Is it possible to do this?

Neither of them knew it, but they all suddenly became extra vigilant.

No more attacking, just defending with all your strength.

On the other side, the Immortal Master was also slightly solemn, even he didn't know what Chu Yan was up to.

Can luck be taken away?

But at this moment, the ancient immortal master on the city that covers the sky coldly snorted: "Don't listen to his nonsense, he is scaring you. The so-called luck belongs to the era, not to the master. The master is still alive.

The ancient times were still there, so there would be no such thing as deprivation of luck."

The eyes of the three gods, demons and immortals changed.

Fake?

Then everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, you have to know that even if they are at the level of the three of them, they will still feel afraid of some unknown things.

"Chu Yan, we won't be fooled this time." The Lord of God snorted coldly.

Chu Yan smiled disdainfully: "Are you scared? Idiots, you are ancient people, but you are listening to an ancient person?"

"Chu Yan, there's no point in pretending. Wu Bier and others know better about the power of the times. The master is still alive, and the times are still there. You can't take away your luck." The ancient immortal master said calmly.

On this point, he really wasn't lying, but was seeking truth from facts.

After all, both gods and demons are still helping him now.

"Yeah?"

But at this moment, Chu Yan sneered: "But you also said that the premise is that the master is still alive, right?"

"Huh? What do you mean?" The Ancient Immortal Master was startled.

Yes, the master is still alive, I read that correctly.

"You'll find out soon."

Chu Yan sneered, and then suddenly shouted: "Please die, my master!"

"..."

In the land of long rivers, countless people were stunned.

In the distance, the owner also twitched the corners of his mouth.

I'll go to hell with you!

Although he already knew Chu Yan’s intention.

But what does it mean to ask the master to die?

"well."

At this time, the master sighed, and then a large realm suddenly appeared behind him.

"Gods, demons, you asked for this." The master said calmly, and then the great realm flew out.

Click!

In an instant, a sound of collapse resounded throughout the river.

Everyone's expressions changed suddenly.

This time, even the Ancient Immortal Master was not calm.

"No!"

"Damn it, stop him!"

"He's going to blow himself up!"

Whoosh!

Everyone in Changhe was not calm at all.

"Man, are you crazy?"

Self-destruct?

How can this be?

You are the master.

Your situation represents an era.

On the other side, Chu Yan laughed wildly: "Haha, kill? Do it! Don't you have to fight with all your strength? Come over there, master, go first, and I will follow you soon."

The owner also smiled at this time and said: "Don't worry, after all, I have traveled across the three realms and have thousands of enemies. Even if I blow myself up, some people will have to vomit blood."

The three gods, demons and immortal masters were also in disbelief.

Why?

Just to weaken the three of us, you blew yourself up?

When you die, there is nothing.

Even if Chu Yan wins in the end, it’s still Chu Yan.

The Immortal Master couldn't figure it out, but his expression changed at this moment.

The master's situation was imploding, and almost at the same time, he felt it.

Times are collapsing.

Within his body, a certain force was rapidly disintegrating.

puff!

puff!

puff!

Almost at the same time, all the people from the ancient times vomited blood at this moment.

It seemed as if a huge shock had been received throughout the body.

"Kill! Why are you standing there? Kill! Do you want the master to die in vain?" At this time, Chu Yan suddenly shouted.

Countless people from the human race came back to their senses, and then their eyes turned red.

The Lord blew himself up!

Forced by the three tribes!

Yes, from the perspective of the human race, the reason why the master of humanity self-destructed is because of the three races.

Moreover, the human race does not know that the master has replaced Changhe Tiandi, so they do not know that the master can still recover. At this moment, everyone is showing despair.

Their lord is dying.

"kill!"

For a time, all the ancient human races went crazy.

Chu Yan's eyes were also red, and he roared: "Come again!"

Boom!

In an instant, he controlled the huge shadow, which continued to spread within the long river.

"All the ancient princes, join us! Hurry!"

The leader of the people self-destructed, and the avenues of those people in ancient times also collapsed.

At this time, everyone is like a rootless duckweed. If they don't integrate into other places, the avenue will be lost in a short time.

"No!"

At this time, the ancient human race was all furious.

The Lord is dead, how can we enter a new realm?

"The Lord is dead, brothers, kill him!"
To be continued...