Chapter 900

At the critical moment, Lu Ming waves her hand and a silk ribbon of Zhenyuan, which entangles a circular platform. As soon as he pulls it, his body flies forward.

And Wang Yan, after hitting Lu Ming with a fist, with the help of this force, went to the front at a high speed.

"You, kill him!"

Wang Yan's voice came out and told the dead men.

He did not dare to stay, otherwise, he would fall into the abyss.

Shua! Shua!

A few of the dead men who set out at the first step returned directly and killed Lu Ming, as well as several other dead men on the edge.

The strength of these dead men is extremely terrible. They are all the strength of the nine peaks of Linghai.

They were fearless and obedient.

Whew!

The terrible sword light bursts out and cuts on Lu Ming's Zhenyuan silk belt. Other sword lights cut to Lu Ming.

In an instant, Lu Ming fell into a fatal situation.

Wang Shengtian and others showed a smile on their faces.

"Ha ha, Lu Ming, go to hell!"

In front of him, Wang Yan laughed. His body was like electricity, and he rushed across the abyss and into the light door.

Touch!

The round platform that Lu Ming tied with the silk ribbon of Zhenyuan also collapsed.

In front of Lu Ming, there are still several dead men.

"Looking for death!"

When Lu Ming's eyes are cold, the blood vessels of Jiulong emerge. On the blood vessels of Jiulong, four golden chakras are extremely bright.

In the next few months, Lu Ming practiced in the secret land of fierce beasts. All the blood essence of the demons was used to enhance the blood of Jiulong.

He has not been promoted for the time being.

The main reason is that the blood of Zhenyu stele continues to improve. When it reaches the fourth level of divine level, the power of Zhenyu Tiangong will be equivalent to the real inferior level martial arts. With the present Zhenyuan, it is impossible to display it.

At present, zhenjutian skill is equivalent to the highest level of top-level semi divine level martial arts. The speed of consuming Zhenyuan is very terrible. It is unnecessary to continue to improve it.

Jiulong's blood, which reached the fourth level of God level, was extremely terrifying. With a long roar, the power of swallowing broke out, covering more than ten dead men.

All of a sudden, in the startled eyes of the people, the essence, blood and true yuan of more than ten dead men were swallowed up and turned into more than ten corpses.

Then, as soon as he stepped on it, an array appeared in the void. Lu Ming's feet glared at the array and flew forward like a rocket.

After flying for a long time, his feet stepped on it again. In the void, another array appeared. Lu Ming repeated his old trick and stepped on the array and continued to move forward.

After such a few times, Lu Ming crossed the abyss, flew to the opposite bank, and came to guangmenkou.

And at this time, the abyss above, all the platforms, all run down.

Lu Ming turns slowly and looks at Wang Shengtian and others.

"Wang family, I see one kill another, and other people had better not provoke me, otherwise, kill the same!"

After saying that, Lu Ming turns around and steps into the light door and disappears.

"Damn little beast, how can he carve in the void

Wang Shengtian was furious, some incredible in his eyes.

How can Lu Ming be a seven level master?

How can he be so strong?

How terrifying is it to have such a strong way of cultivation, combined with a strong martial arts cultivation? He can't help but start to worry about Tianjiao of the Wangs.

"This time, who killed whom is unknown?"

Bai Shijin sneers.

Wang Shengtian looked at Bai Shijin with a cold look in his eyes and said, "you fu puppet Zong, how brave you are. You dare to cover up Lu Ming and give him resources for his cultivation. You are waiting for the Revenge of the emperor's god palace!"

Without Fu's help, he would not believe that Lu Ming's way of writing and refining could reach that level.

"With you!"

Bai Shijin is very tough, leaving a word, and his body moves. He passes away from the whirlpool. Later, Du songjue and others are the same.

After that, the emperor, the heavenly god palace, the heavenly corpse sect and the TIANYAO Valley left one after another from the transmission vortex and returned to their respective ancestral gates.

The battle of Qi Yun will last for a year. In the end, if the ancient city of Qi Yun can be brought into the world, the final contest will be held and the final ranking will be arranged.

As a result, the ancient city of air transportation will fall.

Now, outside people, need to wait.

...

Lu Ming stepped into the gate of light. The next moment, he found that he appeared in a mountain forest.

Around, ancient trees towering, at a glance, are a dozen people can embrace the big tree.

"What a rich aura of heaven and earth, and how clear the artistic conception of heaven and earth is

Lu Ming felt a shock in his eyes.

He found that the aura of heaven and earth here was so strong and unimaginable that it almost turned into substance. The milky white fog around was all transformed by the spirit of heaven and earth.The aura of heaven and earth here is equivalent to the sum of the aura of a piece of Supreme Spirit Crystal.

What's more, the artistic conception of heaven and earth here is very clear, dozens of times more than that of the outside world.

In such an environment, the cultivation can go thousands of miles in a day. This is simply a holy land of cultivation.

No wonder everyone wants to participate in the battle of Qi Yun. Even if there is no other opportunity, it is a great opportunity to practice here for a year.

"Refine those essence blood energy first

Immediately, Lu Ming waved his fingers and carved a large array around him.

His fingertips are filled with fire of spirit. They are blue. Lu Ming is still a master of the sixth level, but he has not broken through to level seven.

When he was watching the roof, he lit nine blue lights of spirit. In the next few months, he successfully lit the tenth blue lamp of spirit, level 6, complete.

Six levels, all of them are perfect. How vigorous is his spirit? How powerful is the spirit? It is more powerful than some Ming refiners who have just broken through level 7.

Therefore, when Lu Ming is at level 6, he will be able to carve the array in the void, which is mysterious and unpredictable. Where can Wang Shengtian think of this? He thought that Lu Ming was the seventh level master of inscription!

In a flash, a huge magic array was carved.

Lu Ming sits cross legged and begins to refine the blood essence and true yuan of more than ten dead men.

But a refining time, Lu Ming suddenly opened his eyes, eyes, showing a color of shock.

This time, he found that besides the essence blood, Zhenyuan and blood, Jiulong's blood vessels were engulfed with artistic conception runes.

Yes, the blood of Jiulong has devoured all the mood runes of the dead.

"There are three kinds of artistic conception: wind, fire and water. Can Jiulong's blood still devour the artistic conception Rune and refine it for its own use?"

At the thought of this, Lu Ming's heart jumped up.

If so, it would be too bad.

Artistic conception is different from energy such as blood essence and true yuan. Artistic conception, however, can be absorbed by understanding?

Lu Ming is a little hard to believe.

"Try it, and you'll see!"

Immediately, Lu Ming began to refine.

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