The Heavenly Venerate of the Great Antiquity

The battle situation in the East China Sea has reached a rather stalemate!

The Wanbao Ruyi Great Array transferred the attack to every piece of spiritual treasure, and half of the power went directly to Ye Chen.

"Can't be defeated! I can't be defeated!"

Ye Chen felt that he had reached his limit, and his soul felt like it was torn apart by a car.

The human race has wept.

Seeing Ye Chen desperately protecting the human race, the third ancestor was also moved.

Dao Zun of the human race, you should have this name!

"Dao Zun must win!"

"May Dao Zun hold on!"

"Since then, I have only served Dao Zun alone!"

"Dao Zun can't be defeated by 950!!"

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The thoughts from the human race began to gather together.The golden power of faith began to rise and flocked to Ye Chen.

At this moment, the fate of the human race is unprecedentedly condensed!All the people are praying for Ye Chen.

Ye Chen felt that his spiritual platform was clear and bright, and the whole person entered a very mysterious state, as if the world was in his hands, and the powerful power of picking stars with one hand surged into the whole body, and the power of the soul began to condense!

The strength of the soul, which had a tendency to collapse, stopped at this moment, but began to become vigorous!

Hong Yun, who was in the great formation, was the first to feel the change.

"Third brother this is..."

On Kunlun Mountain, Sanqing sat together, watching the battle situation in the East China Sea, preparing to rescue Ye Chen at the last moment.

"Brother, this is..."

Tongtian and Yuanyuan's eyes were full of horror, watching Lao Tzu remain silent.

"It's the luck of the human race! The luck of the human race is flocking to Duobao!!"

There was also a look of horror in Laozi's eyes, she clearly felt that the luck of the people's religion was slowing down!They are all rushing towards Ye Chen in the Wanbao Ruyi formation! !

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Chapter [-] The saint who jumps with rage!

Lao Tzu, Yuan Yuan, and Tongtian looked at each other and looked at each other, all seeing the surprise in each other's eyes!

"Brother, why do I feel that Chan Jiao's luck is decreasing!"

"My luck is also decreasing!!" Tongtian also shouted.

Lao Tzu sighed, "Alas, my teaching luck is also decreasing!"

"If I didn't guess wrong, Duobao was recognized by the human race, and the fate of the human race was distributed by him!" Laozi thought thoughtfully.

The power of luck is illusory but real, and the saint can feel it a little bit.

Generally speaking, after obtaining a family's luck, as long as it is suppressed with heavy treasures, it will be quite stable.When Lao Tzu and Primitive Lijiao used Tai Chi and Pangu Fans to suppress their luck!

Luck rarely flows, and even if it is not suppressed, it will last for millions of years, and it will continue like this if there is no accident.But now, there has been an accident!

Whether it was suppressed with heavy treasures or not, the luck of the three religions is all decreasing!

In addition to the battle situation in the East China Sea, the three of them guessed that they were inseparable.

However, Sanqing has no problems in his heart. Who is Duobao?Not from your own door?Isn't it all part of the same family?

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Sanqing was calm after thinking about it, but the two Westerners on the other side couldn't calm down.

Luck is falling one by one!

It couldn't be suppressed at all, and it started to lose a lot!

In terms of Sanqing, Lao Tzu has made some contributions to the human race after being in the human race for a period of time. Tongtian is Master Ye Chen, and the human race is also grateful, and the primitiveness is not rejected.

Therefore, Sanqing did not reduce the luck by much.

And the West's quasi-promotion and reception....

Neither of them have been to the human race.

Marven Ye has nothing to do with their farts.

The human race naturally doesn't like them much in their hearts, who the hell are you!Humans don't give up their farts when they are in danger. When they were sanctified, they said it well. They made forty-eight vows and did not do it, right?

Go to your uncle!

So, under this kind of emotion, the luck of the West is passing one by one!In a blink of an eye, half of it was lost!

The two saints wanted to cry without tears, and Zhunti hated Ye Chen even more...

Grandma's, I'm already poor in the West, and it's already quite miserable. Is it easy to fool me with luck!