Chapter 1715: The Second Peak Ancestor Falls (Asking for Monthly Votes)

The people trapped inside kept dying.

The surviving human race no longer cared about treasures, and being able to get out alive was a blessing.

Now they were surrounded by terrifying Yin dead creatures, in front of them was a golden palace that they could not break into, and behind them was no escape route.

They could only hold each other together and pray that the ancestors of Daqin and Dayu could take them out.

Outside, Li Dan's vision began to blur, as if the air of chaos was permeating.

He could only see the scene inside by constantly urging the electric beast.

However, seeing that Wang Jian and Yi Yan had already attacked Gu Zhengyi and Jiang Hao, Li Dan knew that they had discovered the problem.

"Why is it so slow this time?" Li Dan asked.

The information conveyed by Xiao San'er was that this formation was very old, and it was ever-changing, and it was difficult to crack it in a short time.

At this time, the empress said: "This formation should not belong to this world. The two of them may have got it from Kunpeng, or they may have retained relevant knowledge in their memories."

Li Dan suddenly realized that it was no wonder that Xiao San'er was stumped.

"Then do you have a solution, senior?" Li Dan asked hurriedly.

The empress said: "I can't use my cultivation power at all now. I am in Nirvana and the conversation with you is extremely dangerous. If I lose my concentration for a moment, I may die completely."

Li Dan smacked his lips: "Then you should stop talking, senior. Xiao San'er said that he has a solution, but it will take some time and can only make a small opening."

The empress stopped talking after hearing this.

Li Dan looked at the four Zerg Kings again.

Although they looked like they were about to die, they were ruthless and cooperated closely.

The two fought against the Yin dead creatures that kept rushing over, and the two kept attacking the golden palace.

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"The existence of the Holy Lord seems to be true."

"Our research over the years is to confirm the Holy Lord. It was he who brought us to this world."

"Once we rescue the Holy Lord, we will have made great contributions. Maybe with the help of the Holy Lord, we can enter the Immortal Lotus Realm and extend our lifespan."

"I just have a doubt. The person who sent the message that night seemed to be a human. How did he know that we have been studying this aspect? After all, the four people from our various tribes don't believe it."

"I don't know about this, but now I can't get any news out. There is no support from the insect team."

"Then we rely on us to break through it. It just so happens that the human race is fighting internally."

"Their tribe is always like this, greedy, suspicious, stabbing in the back, turning against each other..."

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After the four insect ancestors quickly transmitted the message, they increased the intensity of the attack again.

"Ahhh..."

"I don't want to die here."

"I'll fight you."

"Let me out, let me out..."

The Shura field was directly formed in the huge space.

Even through that terrifying barrier, Li Dan could smell the strong smell of blood.

At this time, Nan Batian, who was protected by layers of protection, frowned and his hands changed faster and faster.

He even took out his own family property from the God's Mansion, and all kinds of rare and priceless objects were placed on it.

He wanted to break the ban with a ban.

But he didn't expect that he suddenly opened his eyes, spit out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person seemed to be blasted out by an unimaginable force.

"General!"

"General, are you okay?"

While attacking the Yin dead thing, everyone hurried to protect Nan Batian.

Nan Batian's face was pale, his eyes trembled, and he murmured: "Impossible, how can this be possible, it's useless, even if we finally find a way out, it will be repaired and hidden in the blink of an eye. No one here can escape today."

"Puff", "Puff"...

Several people from Dayu Zhenxi Army who were guarding around Ji Sichuan were suddenly attacked by the Yin dead thing crawling out from the ground, and turned directly into a ball of blood mist, leaving nothing behind.

Ji Sichuan was isolated and helpless, and he looked around and trembled with fear.

His uncle was dead, and even if he didn't want the position of the Immortal Lord, the most important thing now was to survive.

But he was only in the Tongtian Realm, and he was no match for these terrifying creatures.

"Roar--"

A humanoid Yin dead creature with green light flashing all over rushed over, and Ji Sichuan was so scared that he ran away.

"Yi Lao, help me--" Ji Sichuan asked for help.

Yi Yan turned around and immediately went to rescue.

The eyes of the Great Yin Prince Jiang Hao suddenly shot out two golden arcs.

"You should understand that those ties that cannot be cut off will hurt you, like now."

The murderous aura was filled, and a dragon banner appeared behind him in an instant.

A huge golden dragon rushed out with a roar.

Yi Yan's face changed drastically, and he immediately wanted to resist, but the whole space seemed to be imprisoned.

With the dazzling golden light, everyone subconsciously closed their eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, Yi Yan looked at Jiang Hao in disbelief.

He turned around with difficulty and looked at Ji Sichuan, then his body fell to the ground with a bang, and his divine palace exploded.

"No, Yi Lao——" Ji Sichuan shouted, but then a pair of cold bone hands pierced through his heart.

Feeling the piercing pain and the intention of death, Ji Sichuan trembled all over.

The light in his eyes slowly faded.

Following the death of Lei Xie, the commander of the Zhenxi Army of Dayu, Yi Yan, the former Grand Marshal of the Thirteenth Legion of Dayu, also died here.

And the fourth prince Ji Sichuan.

This is the second fallen ancestral peak strongman.

Dayu suffered heavy losses.

Bang——

Wang Jian flew back, staggered on the ground to stabilize his body, panting, looking at Gu Zhengyi standing in the air.

This old Taoist with a big nose was ridiculously strong, and seemed to recover very quickly.

In contrast, his spiritual power was consumed greatly.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at Yi Yan who died with his eyes open, and felt sad.

Gu Zhengyi kept running the Immortal Scroll to recover. After looking at Wang Jian lightly, he looked at Jiang Hao and ran straight to the four old men of the Zerg royal family.

The battle started again.

"How is it?" Wang Jian asked hurriedly.

Nan Batian's mouth turned pale and shook his head: "We can't get out. The killing array below is one ring after another, and none of them are touched by me. How is the situation on your side?"

Wang Jian heard it and sighed.

"I can't beat it!"

These three simple words made people sigh.

Wang Jian has never admitted defeat in his life. In front of him are only the Zerg on the other side of the border.

As a soldier, I never thought that one day I would die here in frustration.

"Since I can't get out, I will die in battle. The last person killed by my halberd should be the damned Zerg!"

Wang Jian took out a pill and stuffed it into his mouth, his eyes becoming murderous again.

The halberd pointed directly at the four Zerg royal family strongmen.

"I hope someone can come in and find our bones one day." Nan Batian also accepted his fate, took out a blank jade tube and left a last word on the ground.

Then he looked at four or five subordinates and two subordinates of Wang Jian's third army and laughed.

"Brothers, I and Lao Wang are sorry for bringing you into this desperate situation today, but now that things have come to this, we can only blame our bad luck, follow me to kill!" Nan Batian rushed directly to the Zerg.

Several people also laughed heartily, without too many words, followed Nan Batian to kill.

With the addition of Nan Batian and Wang Jian, the four people instantly transformed from previous hostility to allies, and began to work together to strangle the Zerg ancestor.

Li Dan, who was outside, was extremely anxious. He watched with his own eyes as the human race fell one by one.

Half an hour later, a powerful Zerg royal died tragically, and his undead soul was strangely sucked into the ground.

The wall of the golden palace had already turned scarlet and was full of cracks, as if it would fall apart with just a slight attack.

But inside, eight powerful ancestors were fighting at the peak of their powers. The void began to collapse, but the wall remained standing.