Chapter 1744

The young man with red hair has terrible fighting power. His cultivation has reached the great achievement of Ming Sheng, and he is still the inferior spirit body.

What makes Lu Ming even more surprised is that what the other side is doing is magic power.

The peerless arrogance of these Imperial forces is really terrible. When Mingsheng Dacheng realized the magic skill, you should know that many old monsters in Cangzhou who have been in the Ming Sheng for tens of thousands of years have not been able to understand the magic skill.

Although this kind of arrogance is the same as the original cultivation of Shenzi, it can kill Shenzi in one move.

Boom!

Wantianlong's sword, cut on the flame beam, broke out a terrible vibration, the red haired youth's body shocked, and retreated again and again.

"Ten percent of the magic power skill is also used to deal with me

Wan Tianlong spoke indifferently. On him, there were thirty-six bright spots. In each light spot, a holy soldier flew out. However, they were all Ming holy soldiers.

In addition to the great saint soldiers before him, there were 37 holy soldiers in total. The spirit of War soldiers gathered and formed a terrible sword Qi, which chopped at the red haired youth.

The young man with red hair roared and used his magic power again to blow out a pillar of fire.

But this time, the pillar of fire was directly split by the sword light, and the sword light kept on splitting it towards the young man with red hair. The young man with red hair was terrified and quickly retreated, but it was still late. When swept by the sword light, his body was cut into two pieces and turned into two groups of flames. He retreated very quickly. In the distance, he was difficult to merge into a human form, but his face was pale and his breath was a little weak.

Although his spirit body is a flame spirit body, but just that sword, still let him suffer heavy damage.

Wan Tianlong sneered, surrounded by the holy soldiers, continued to step up along the jade ladder.

Around, no one came forward to compete with wantianlong.

Wan Tianlong is too strong. Just now the red haired youth's fighting power is strong enough, but he still can't stop Wan Tianlong's sword and is severely damaged by one sword.

What's more, no one knows that Wan Tianlong has used a little skill.

Anyway, there are eight pavilions, so there is no need to compete with wantianlong.

Wan Tianlong successfully set foot on the pavilion, and the jade ladder under the pavilion disappeared automatically.

"Please sit down, young master."

The goddess of yaochi on the pavilion smiles and pours wine for wantianlong, which makes many people envious.

"Saint, please!"

With a wave of his hand, Wan Tianlong sat on the jade table drinking with the saint of yaochi.

At this time, on the second Pavilion, the goddess of yaochi rose, and with the same hand guard, a jade ladder formed.

"Who will come up and have a drink with my sister?"

A good voice came out.

"Lei Mou accompanies the girl to drink a cup!"

With a smile, Tianjiao of the Raytheon clan moved like a flash of lightning. The next moment, he appeared on the jade ladder, and then his eyes swept around him and said, "who wants to fight with Lei? If not, this glass of wine will belong to Lei Mou to drink

"I'll meet you!"

A voice sounded, and a Tianjiao stepped on the jade ladder. At the same time, a gun burst out, piercing the air, and assassinating the thunder god Zong Tianjiao.

This young man is also absolutely strong in fighting, not weaker than that young man with red hair just now.

"Thunder hands!"

Thunder God Zong Tianjiao, one hand, endless lightning shining, condensing a huge thunder palm print, toward the youth.

Boom!

The spear was broken, and the young man had no resistance. He was directly blasted down the jade ladder. His whole body was burnt black and he vomited blood.

One move, hit hard.

"What a terrible battle force!"

Many people take a breath.

Is this the pride of the powerful forces in the holy land of ancient moon? The fighting power is too strong. It is easy to crush Tianjiao of other Imperial forces.

"The spirit level is the same, but the cultivation is stronger, and the magic skill's heat is deeper!"

Lu Ming's eyes are burning,.

He could see that no matter whether it was wantianlong or the thunder god Zong Tianjiao, his cultivation had reached the peak of Mingsheng. Although the spirit body was still inferior to the heavenly spirit body, the magic power was still more popular.

Higher cultivation, combined with the magic skill of deeper fire, can easily crush other Tianjiao.

Many foreign Imperial forces Tianjiao look ugly. If Tianjiao in the ancient moon holy land is so powerful, what opportunities do they have?

Raytheon Zong Tianjiao showed his strong strength. No one dared to argue with him. He stepped on the pavilion and drank with the goddess of yaochi.

Then, the virgin of the third Pavilion, as before, condensed into a jade ladder.

This time, with a flash of gold, the ninth Prince of Jinwu stepped on the jade ladder.

The nine princesses of Jinwu are arrogant and boundless. Their eyes scan all directions, and no one dares to fight.

The Jinwu clan is very powerful. The nine princesses of Jinwu have a strong breath. No one dares to fight. He easily climbs onto the third Pavilion.

Then, the fourth Pavilion, Tianjiao, who is also a holy land of the ancient moon, stepped on. This force was called zijizong.Zijizong's Tianjiao is also very powerful and unfathomable. With one move, Tianjiao, who went up to fight, stepped into the pavilion.

Then, in the fifth Pavilion, the youth of Dahuang Jianzong, who was carrying the sword of war, stepped on the jade ladder.

"I don't believe in the holy land, I'm so proud of it!"

With a roar, a young man rushed up the jade ladder and wanted to compete with Tianjiao of the sword clan of Dahuang.

Keng!

The sound of a sword sounded, and then everyone saw that a sword light flashed away. Then, the young man who went up to fight for the battle retreated wildly, retreated thousands of meters and stood still in the air.

The next moment, I saw a bloodstain on the brow of the young man. Then his body was divided into two parts and fell into the lake below.

Dead, a spirit level Tianjiao was killed.

People only saw a flash of sword light. How terrible!

Tian Jiao of the sword clan of Dahuang has a cold face and no expression. No one dares to fight for it. He successfully steps into the pavilion.

There are already five pavilions occupied.

Then, the sixth and seventh pavilions were all occupied by Tianjiao of the ancient moon holy land force, and none of the Imperial forces outside the ancient moon holy land had stepped on.

At this time, all the people's eyes were directed to the last two pavilions.

There are only the last two, and Tianjiao, the holy land of ancient moon, has almost stepped on it.

The remaining few people, such as the ten princesses of Jinwu, don't feel so strong.

When the eighth Pavilion jade ladder appeared, several figures rushed up at the same time.

One of them is the ten princesses of Jinwu.

"Get out of here!"

The ten princesses of Jinwu are extremely domineering. They are filled with the fire of the sun all over the body. If you take it out with one claw, it will be a fire all over the sky.

The cultivation of the ten princesses of Jinwu is a great achievement of the Ming Dynasty.

"It's you

Several other people are not weak, broke out the cultivation, and fight with the ten princesses of Jinwu.

For a time, several people fight hard to distinguish between the high and low.

Shua! Shua! Shua!

At this time, there are five or six figures, rushed to the jade ladder, making the war more intense.

This is the most fierce war. Before, those who stepped on the jade ladder were too strong to crush others and could not fight.

But now, there are no people who are completely crushed. The war is naturally fierce. At the end of the two pavilions, everyone wants to fight for one.

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