The strong foundation and strength of humans, demons and the three parties are fully reflected at this time.

Many war weapons that are rare on weekdays are all reflected at this time.

On such a battlefield, only the demigods have the power to protect themselves. An ordinary great saint may be taken away by the attack of a certain planetary fortress and turned into ashes.

Such an attack is almost everywhere on the entire battlefield!

For ordinary people, such a place is simply a huge Shura field, but it is a good place for Gu Yuanchu!

Countless lucky points are waving at him. These characters who may be just cannon fodder on the battlefield, but they may be a pride of heaven in a certain world.

The battle between humans, demons and demons involves thousands of worlds.

How many geniuses from various worlds appear on the battlefield is impossible to count. In other words, if they are not elites from one world, they will not even have the qualifications to appear on the battlefield to become cannon fodder.

This world is so cruel!

Gu Yuanchu immediately joined the battle. He grabbed the void and immediately, a thunder grabbed it in his hand, and the thunder turned into a terrifying sword.

The sword light was thousands of kilometers long, and with a sword fell, and wherever it passed, countless demons were screaming and being cut into nothingness.

With the firepower full, when this sword went down, the system prompt sound in Gu Yuanchu's mind rang wildly. It can be said that after this sword, I don't know how many saints appeared. The great saint died under Gu Yuanchu's sword.

Treat everyone equally, whether it is a saint or a great saint, it is the same, and it is no match for it at all.

With just this sword, Gu Yuanchu gained at least more than two million lucky points!

This harvest speed is amazing.

And this is just a drop in the bucket on the entire battlefield.

Because a sword that lasts thousands of kilometers looks spectacular and extremely terrifying, but on the battlefield with light years as the scale, it is a drop in the bucket. Even if the space is torn apart, it is just a small hole, and it will recover at an astonishing speed.

Gu Yuanchu was like a fish in water. In such an environment, it was a good place to harvest luck points.

Under the demigod, Gu Yuanchu had no rival at all. Needless to say, he showed his saints, even the ordinary great saints were not his opponent at all.

As long as you are careful and avoid the attention of demigods, there will be basically no big problem.

As for gods, although they occasionally appear, their fundamental target will not be them, because the levels are too different, and even demigods will not be in the eyes of gods.

Because even if it is as strong as a demigod, in the eyes of the gods, it is just an ant that can be slapped to death. There is no comparison at all, and there is no need to pay attention to it.

Gu Yuanchu was extremely fast to harvest the lucky points. If he found a battlefield, he could at least harvest more than one million lucky points.

And his ability to travel through time and space was fully reflected at this time.

Because only by being able to travel through the void at will can we continue to rush to a brand new battlefield for harvest.

After he arrived at the scene, he often solved the battle in one move.

Such efficiency is extremely high!

But for Gu Yuanchu, it was still far from enough, because if he wanted to take the last step, if he didn't comprehend himself, he would need 100 million luck points.

Such many lucky points can almost be said to be despair. How many lucky points did he get by killing the great saint masters in the entire immortal plane?

That is a point of luck that is comparable to the prosperity of the world.

But on such a battlefield, everything becomes possible.

Moreover, on such a battlefield, countless killings occurred anytime and anywhere, so naturally no one would notice Gu Yuanchu, and his killings were hidden.

As such killing continued, Gu Yuanchu kept tearing the space and rushing to different battlefields.

In a full month, Gu Yuanchu collected 30 million lucky points. It is conceivable how many masters of the demon clans he killed in this month.

Suddenly, in the void, just when Gu Yuanchu was about to tear open the space again, he found that the space was as solid as a rock and he had no way to tear the space again. Then he spoke, "Who is it? Come out!"

Gu Yuanchu was behind his back with his hands, and was not panicked, but just asked.

"Gu Yuanchu, do you still remember me!"

At this moment, a gust of demonic wind swept over, and a figure appeared in it, and a faint figure surfaced.

Gu Yuanchu looked closely and found that it was Yue Buqun.

This is Yue Buqun’s true deity!

He actually had a little divine nature on his body and was almost about to enter the realm of a demigod.

Then another person was left behind. Gu Yuanchu looked at him again and found that he was also an old acquaintance, Mo Ke, the son of the Six-Winged Demon Clan.

Behind Gu Yuanchu, two more figures fell down, one of them was an old acquaintance, the son of the Yuan Demon Clan, Yuan Tiandu.

Next to him was another man. The man had an ugly face, like an evil ghost from hell, but he had a very strong aura on his body.

Although Gu Yuanchu had never seen him, he could also judge the other party's race. The genius of the Shura clan was no less than the other three gods' sons in terms of bloodline. It was supposed to be a god son of the Shura Demon clan.

Four Sons of God!

And they were not Taoist bodies, but the deity came in person, which evoked Gu Yuanchu's distant memory.

"So it's you guys who are defeated!"

Gu Yuanchu sneered. Although he was surrounded, he was still unparalleled.

They are just four sons of gods, so what is he afraid of?

"Hahahaha, do you think there are only four of us?"

Yue Buqun sneered, and behind the four people, there were dense figures. Each figure was extremely terrifying, and they were all the peaks of the Great Saint.

There are at least hundreds of such existences, and after these hundreds of peak great saints, there are at least thousands of great saints. In Gu Yuanchu's perception, the most time is the eighth level and the ninth level of the Great saint.

Such a lineup is used to encircle any person, even the Son of God must be hated.

"What a big formation!"

Gu Yuanchu said.

Gu Yuanchu also saw that fleets of the two demons and tribes were surrounding them in the distance. They filled the entire space densely, and barriers appeared on these warships, turning into formations, blocking the entire space.

These warships are where the entire formation eye is located, and it is this formation that directly imprisons the space, making Gu Yuanchu unable to tear the space apart.
Chapter completed!