The fiery red-haired young man has extremely terrifying combat power, and his cultivation has reached the Ming Saint Dacheng, and he is also an inferior heavenly spirit body.

What surprised Lu Ming even more was that the other party was using a magic technique.

The peerless Tianjiao of such an emperor-level force is really terrifying, and the Ming Sage has comprehended the magic of supernatural powers, you must know that in Cangzhou, many old monsters who have stopped at the Ming Sage Consummation for tens of thousands of years have not been able to comprehend the magic of supernatural powers.

This kind of Tianjiao, although it is the same as the original Divine Son's cultivation, can kill the Divine Son in seconds with one move.

Rumble!

Wan Tianlong's battle sword slashed at the pillar of flame light, and a terrifying shock erupted, and the fiery red-haired young man's body shook and retreated again and again.

"The magic power of Yicheng Fire is also used against me, and I can't help myself!"

Wan Tianlong opened his mouth indifferently, and on his body, there were light points that kept lit up, there were thirty-six in total, and in each point of light, a holy soldier flew out, but they were all Ming holy soldiers.

Coupled with the Great Saint Soldier before him, a total of thirty-seven Saint Soldiers, the battle soldier's qi converged, forming a terrifying sword qi that slashed towards the fiery red-haired youth.

The fiery red-haired young man roared, and once again used his magic spell to blast out a pillar of fire.

But this time, the pillar of fire was directly split by the sword light, and the sword light did not stop, slashing at the fiery red-haired youth, the fiery red-haired youth was horrified, and retreated quickly, but it was still too late, and he was swept by the sword light, his body was cut in two, turned into two flames, and retreated quickly, fusing together with difficulty in the distance, and turning into a human form again, but his face was pale and his breath was a little sluggish.

Although his spirit body was a flame spirit body, the sword just now still caused him to be hit hard.

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

All around, no one stepped forward to compete with Wan Tianlong.

Wan Tianlong is too strong, the combat power of the fiery red-haired young man just now is strong enough, but it still can't stop Wan Tianlong's sword, and he was hit hard by a sword.

Moreover, no one knows how much skill Wan Tianlong used.

Anyway, there are still eight pavilions, so there is no need to compete with Wan Tianlong.

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

"Childe, please be seated!"

The Holy Maiden of Yaochi on the pavilion smiled and personally poured wine for Wantianlong, which made many people envious.

"Holy Maiden, please!"

Wan Tianlong waved his hand and sat on the jade table with the Holy Maiden of Yaochi to drink.

At this time, on the second pavilion, the Holy Maiden of Yaochi got up, and with the same hand, a jade ladder was formed.

"Which Junjie came up and drank with my little sister?"

A nice voice sounded.

"Lei has a drink with the girl!"

Tianjiao of the Thunder God Sect smiled, his body moved, like a flash of lightning, and the next moment, he appeared on the jade ladder, and then his eyes swept in all directions, and said: "Who wants to compete with Lei? If not, this glass of wine will belong to Lei!"

"I'll meet you!"

A voice sounded, and a Tianjiao stepped on the jade ladder, and at the same time, a spear burst out, piercing the air and assassinating the Thunder God Sect Tianjiao.

This young man's combat power is also absolutely strong, not weaker than the fiery red-haired young man just now.

"Thunder Hand!"

Thunder God Sect Tianjiao, with a wave of his palm, endless thunder and lightning flashed, condensing a huge thunder palm print, blasting towards the young man.

Rumble!

The gun was shattered, and the young man, who had no power to resist, was directly knocked off the jade ladder, scorched black, and vomited blood.

One move, hit hard.

"What a terrible combat power!"

Many gasped.

Is this the Tianjiao of the powerful forces of the Ancient Moon Holy Land? The combat power is also too strong, and it can easily crush the Tianjiao of other emperor-level forces.

"The spirit body level is the same, but the cultivation is stronger, and the fire of the supernatural power technique is deeper!"

Lu Ming's eyes burned.

He could see that whether it was Wan Tianlong or Thunder God Sect Tianjiao, his cultivation might have reached the peak of the Ming Saint, although the spirit body was still an inferior heavenly spirit body, but the divine power was deeper.

A higher level of cultivation, combined with a deeper supernatural technique, can naturally easily crush other Tianjiao.

Many foreign emperor-level forces Tianjiao, their faces were ugly, if the Tianjiao of the Ancient Moon Holy Land was so powerful, what chance did they have?

Thunder God Sect Tianjiao showed his strong strength, no one dared to fight, and easily stepped on the pavilion and drank with the Holy Maiden of Yaochi above.

Then, the holy woman of the third pavilion, as before, condensed a jade ladder.

This time, with a flash of golden light, the ninth prince of the Golden Crow stepped on the jade ladder.

The ninth prince of the Golden Crow was arrogant and boundless, his eyes swept in all directions, and no one dared to fight.

The Golden Crow clan is extremely powerful in itself, the aura of the Nine Princes of the Golden Crow is compelling, no one dares to fight, and he easily climbed the third pavilion.

Then, the fourth pavilion was also set foot by the Tianjiao of a powerful force in the Ancient Moon Holy Land, and this force was called the Purple Pole Sect.

The Tianjiao of the Purple Pole Sect was also extremely powerful and unfathomable, and with one move, he hit a Tianjiao who went up to compete and stepped into the pavilion.

Then, on the fifth pavilion, the young man with the sword on his back from the Great Wilderness Sword Sect stepped on the jade ladder.

"I don't believe it, the Tianjiao of the Guyue Holy Land is so strong, this pavilion is mine!"

A young man roared and rushed up the jade ladder, wanting to compete with the Tianjiao of the Great Wilderness Sword Sect.

Sonor!

A sword roar sounded, and then everyone saw that a sword light flashed away, and then, the young man who went up to fight for it retreated frantically, and withdrew thousands of meters until he stood motionless in mid-air.

The next moment, I saw a blood mark on the young man's eyebrows, and then his body split into two halves and fell into the lake below.

died, a celestial spirit level Tianjiao was killed like this.

Everyone only saw a flash of sword light, so terrifying!

Tianjiao of the Great Wilderness Sword Sect had an indifferent face, without a trace of expression, and stepped forward, no one dared to go up and fight, and he successfully stepped into the pavilion.

There are already five pavilions, which are occupied.

Then, the sixth and seventh pavilions were all occupied by the Tianjiao of the forces of the Ancient Moon Holy Land, and the Tianjiao of those emperor-level forces outside the Ancient Moon Holy Land, not a single pavilion had been set foot on.

At this time, everyone's eyes were on the last two pavilions.

There are only the last two left, and almost all of the Tianjiao of the Ancient Moon Holy Land have stepped on it.

The rest of the people don't feel so strong, such as the tenth prince of Jinwu.

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

One of them is the Tenth Prince of Jinwu.

"Get out of here!"

The Ten Princes of the Golden Crow are extremely domineering, and his body is filled with the fire of the great sun, and when he grabs it out with one claw, it is full of flames.

The cultivation of the tenth prince of Jinwu is the great achievement of the Ming sage.

"It's you who get out!"

The other few people were not weak, and they broke out in cultivation and fought with the ten princes of Jinwu.

For a time, it was difficult to distinguish between several people.

Whew!Whew!

At this time, five or six more figures rushed towards the jade ladder, making the battle even more intense.

This was the fiercest battle, and before, those who stepped on the jade ladder were too strong to completely crush others and not be able to fight.

But now, there are no people who are completely crushed, and the battle is naturally fierce, and everyone wants to fight for one of the last two pavilions.

(End of chapter)