Chapter 1715

The Lord of the Heavenly God sect and the master of the desire poison sect nodded, and the greedy light in their eyes was stronger.

Indeed, they also thought of this. Most of the opportunities Lu Ming got were not only from the emperor Cang. I'm afraid there would be a bigger chance, otherwise it would not be so strong.

They have to get it.

"What should I do now? The boy's soul power is too strong. Ordinary people can't resist the attack of soul!"

The Lord of Tianyu demon sect frowned.

"I'll do it!"

At this time, a white robed old man stepped out of the heaven God sect.

This old man is very old. His hair is almost gone and his face is full of wrinkles.

"Elder mokon, if you go, I will be relieved!"

The Lord of the Heavenly God sect was happy.

"It's master Moko!"

To poison the patriarch, Tianyu demon patriarch, two people are a bright eye.

Mo Kong is a very old Saint. He is one or two times older than other patriarchs. He has practiced for more than 100000 years. However, due to his limited talent, he has been trapped in the holy land of Ming Dynasty all his life.

But we can't deny the power of silence. After living for so long years, who knows what measures will be taken.

And one thing can be sure that after living for such a long time, the soul power has absolutely reached an amazing level. There is no need to be afraid of Lu Ming's soul attack.

Mo Kong smiles and steps out to Lu Ming.

"Little guy, I won't be merciful. It's better to hand over the Cang emperor's inheritance and treasure, and you can die!"

Silent empty mouth, voice is very old, turbid eyes, looking at Lu Ming.

"It depends on whether you have this ability or not."

Lu Mingdao, his spirit, but highly concentrated, will not be taken lightly because the other party is older.

In fact, at the level of the holy land, some of the older, the more terrifying.

"The little guy is so ambitious that I'll sharpen your spirit!"

At this moment, Mo Kong's turbid eyes are not turbid, but emit amazing light. On him, the bright holy light diffuses out, which is amazing.

"Magic power. Holy light cutting!"

A low voice was heard from silent air. He waved his hand at will, and the endless holy light turned into sharp ribbons. These ribbons were very long and swept through the void, as if they suddenly appeared around Lu Ming's body, enveloping Lu Ming.

"No, it's magic. Be careful!"

The master of Yunlong Valley changed his face and cried out.

However, the gods and others were all overjoyed.

Mo Kong is a monster who has lived for more than 100000 years.

It is very difficult for people who know the holy land to practice the magic power successfully, unless they are extraordinary talents.

Cultivation is extremely difficult, but its power is also amazing.

Those who practice magic arts can easily kill those who have no magic skills at the same level.

Lu Ming is surrounded by a terrible silk ribbon of holy light. The edge of the ribbon is extremely sharp, as if it can cut through everything.

Lu Ming's eyes slightly coagulate, and several photoelectricity lights up on her body, flying out of the two holy soldiers' shields, blocking the front and rear sides

Keng! Keng! ...

when the Holy Light ribbon is cut on the holy soldier's shield, an amazing scene appears. The holy soldier's shield directly shows a series of scars. If it goes on like this, the holy soldier's shield will be cut off soon.

What a terrible power to cut, even the holy soldiers will be cut.

The master of tianshenzong and others showed a smile on their faces. They were sure to win. Once the magic power appeared, there was no suspense. Lu Ming could not be an opponent.

The master of Yunlong Valley and the master of ice dragon valley are all concerned. If Lu Ming is in danger, they will spare no effort to rescue him.

The others, all holding their breath and staring into the field.

"Ha ha, Lu Ming, you have no chance!"

Silver's eyes glowed with joy.

In Cangzhou, at least in Cangzhou, it is invincible.

"The art of magic power is really powerful. I don't know that this old man has been practicing for several times. It must not be too high!"

Lu Ming murmured, his eyes showing a sense of war.

"Chaos!"

In the palm of Lu Ming's hand, there is a chaotic seal of heaven, which is smashed towards those holy light ribbons.

Boom!

The ribbon of Holy Light vibrates violently, but it cuts the chaotic seal more fiercely.

The harsh sound sounded, chaotic sky seal was actually cut out of a deep gully, finally hit a sound, burst open.

"Come again!"

In Lu Ming's hands, there is a chaotic sky seal formed, towards those holy light ribbons.

Boom! Boom! ...

the chaotic seal of heaven constantly collides with the Holy Light ribbon, and the terrible roar is constantly sounded.

"It's no use. You can't break my magic power!"Silent empty mouth, but his eyes, also some dignified, hands constantly waving, that holy light ribbon, more, the Holy Light ribbon flying, completely enveloped Lu Ming, like a cocoon.

From the outside, you can see that some places on the cocoon will be constantly protruding, as if there is something to rush out of the cocoon.

Inside, there was a constant burst of sound.

In the twinkling of an eye, several minutes later, the vibration in the ribbon still rings.

"Still fighting, the boy's fighting power is amazing!"

Even the overlord like him was shocked.

"When you get the boy's secret, you must get rid of it, and then you will suffer from endless troubles."

The Lord of Tianyu demon sect is indifferent.

The Lords of the other two main sects nodded. Indeed, Lu Ming has such a fighting power now. If he reaches the Holy Land in the future, who can defeat Cangzhou?

"The magic skill is really mysterious and powerful, but the heat is only 10% at most!"

In the light ribbon, Lu Ming's face is very calm. He was just trying.

It is the first time that he has been against the magic arts. Naturally, he should study it carefully.

Because now he can also practice the magic power. In the chaos Sutra, there is a terrible magic skill called chaos robbing finger, which can bring the power of chaos law into full play.

What's more, in the memory of Kowloon, there are also magic arts.

This is the direction of his practice.

"Almost!"

At this time, Lu Ming's eyes, a flash of edge.

In his elixir field, two Sacred Hearts glittered and whirled wildly. The holy power in his body was surging.

The law of chaos circulates all over his body. Lu Ming blows at the Holy Light ribbon with a fist, and a huge prison stele emerges.

Boom!

The ribbon of light vibrated wildly and then exploded.

In a twinkling of an eye, those holy light ribbons all collapsed, and Lu Ming's slender figure reappeared in front of the public.

"No way!"

Mo Kong roared, a mouthful of blood spurted out, the body repeatedly retreated, old eyes, filled with incredible.

His magic power was broken by Lu Ming.

How can a descendant who has just broken through Mingsheng's magic power?

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