Every person who rushes in, there will be such a phantom of the Heavenly King Tablet above their heads, and three breaths, which are called Tablet Qi.

As long as you kill someone, or defeat someone, you can capture the opponent's stele, and when all three steles are taken, they will be teleported.

And the final ranking is also determined according to the number of monuments.

In the world of the Heavenly King Tablet, there are only three days in total, that is to say, within three days, to capture as many steles as possible, after the end of the three days, the person with the most stele qi is the first place in the Heavenly King List, and the number of steles in the top one hundred and eight is the final one hundred and eight places.

Therefore, these three days are destined to be cruel, and there will be a lot of battles.

If you find a place to hide, you won't be able to get the final spot.

Xie Nianqing, Jian Feiliu They were not nearby, obviously, when they came in, they were randomly scattered around.

"It is said that in the world of the Heavenly King Monument, you can't use the way of inscription, try it!"

Lu Ming waved his hands and carved an inscription on the ground.

One after another, the inscriptions flew into the ground, but the next moment, the inscriptions dissipated directly, and they couldn't be attached at all.

Next, Lu Ming tried to engrave an inscription for himself, but found that it was the same result, he couldn't stay at all, and collapsed directly.

"Sure enough, here, it's purely relying on martial arts cultivation, not the way of refinement!"

Lu Ming pondered.

"Oops, let me come out and breathe!"

Dan Dan didn't know when, he climbed on Lu Ming's shoulder again, before, Lu Ming had stuffed him into the Supreme Temple.

"Dandan, you better go back to the Supreme Temple, this place is extremely mysterious, I'm afraid that there are big people who will observe you, and then they will arrest you and burn you, don't blame me." ”

Lu Ming stuffed the reluctant Dan Dan into the Supreme Divine Temple again.

Then, Lu Ming chose a random direction, took off into the air, and flew into the distance.

"Hand over your monument!"

Not long after, Lu Ming met an old man, but he didn't expect this old man to see Lu Ming, turn around and run, Lu Ming chased after him.

Lu Ming stepped on the Nine Dragons and stepped on the sky, how fast was it? After a few strokes, he caught up, and a punch was blasted out, and the old man vomited blood.

"All my monuments are for you, don't kill me!"

The old man shouted in horror, sighing in his heart that he was unlucky, but he didn't expect that as soon as he came in, he ran into Lu Ming, a demon.

The old man stopped, no longer resisting, he knew that Lu Ming was going to kill him, he couldn't resist at all.

Lu Ming strode forward, and smashed the phantom of the Heavenly King Tablet above the old man's head with one palm, and the three stele qi above the old man's head all flew into Lu Ming's Heavenly King Tablet phantom.

At this time, a pillar of light enveloped the old man, and the next moment, the old man's figure disappeared and appeared outside.

After Lu Ming obtained the three stele qi, he continued to fly, looking for the next prey.

There are only three days to go, and we have to hurry.

In the next three hours, Lu Ming met seven people in a row.

One person resisted desperately and was killed by Lu Ming, and the other six all surrendered and obediently offered their monuments.

Lu Ming's stele qi became twenty-seven.

Outside, everyone stared at the Tianwang Monument, and the picture on it was constantly changing.

"It seems that the strongest group of people this time must be young people. ”

"Older people, no matter how long they have cultivated, their talents are limited after all, and it is difficult to compete with the peerless Tianjiao. ”

"Yes, this time, there are more geniuses, not only the top ten, I'm afraid the top twenty, they will all be taken over by the young Tianjiao, I also saw it just now, Jiang Taixu, Wang Jue, Corpse King and others, almost invincible, swept all the way. ”

"Hey, look, that's Lu Ming, in front of him, it seems that there are two old ghosts from the Heavenly Corpse Sect!"

At this moment, the picture suddenly flashed, and Lu Ming's figure appeared.

At this time, Lu Ming was speeding forward, and on a mountain peak not far in front of him, there were two old men hidden, exuding a cold aura all over their bodies.

"Those two old ghosts of the Heavenly Corpse Sect are extremely powerful, and they are the most promising candidates to compete for the top one hundred and eight this time, this time it is interesting, Lu Ming is going to be ambushed!"

Many people stared wide-eyed at the picture on the Heavenly King Monument.

Dongfang Hao didn't switch the picture, and seemed to be a little interested.

Lu Ming naturally didn't know that there were two masters waiting for him in front of him, and he flew forward at great speed.

Suddenly, two black shadows flashed at great speed, and two sharp edges slashed towards Lu Ming.

Lu Ming raised his eyebrows, and the spear condensed out, sweeping towards the two black shadows.

With a roar, Lu Ming's figure shook slightly, and the two figures also retreated.

"Refining corpses!"

Lu Ming could see at a glance that what attacked him were two refining corpses.

Two refining corpses, majestic and tall, wearing black battle armor and holding two black war swords, a blood-red light flashed out of their eyes.

"Hehe, it's that kid named Lu Ming, the genius who stepped on the twentieth step of the Heavenly King Monument!"

With a faint sneer, two black-robed figures appeared beside the two refining corpses.

These are two old men, thin and skinny, looking like two skeletons, extremely gloomy.

The difference is that one body is filled with a strong corpse aura, and the other is bubbling with a ghost aura.

"Hehe, such a genius has infinite potential, he must be killed now, otherwise, it will be another big disaster for my Heavenly Corpse Sect in the future!"

The ghostly old man sneered.

"Just you two old ghosts?"

Lu Ming smiled faintly.

"Boy, your combat power is good, none of us are probably your opponents, but the two of us join forces, do you think there is still a chance?"

The old man who was steaming with corpse gas grinned, and the next moment, a huge shrub appeared under his feet, the coffin opened, and more than a dozen refining corpses flew out in a row, each of which was wearing black battle armor and holding a black war sword, and his aura was extremely powerful.

These refining corpses, although they are only at the peak king level, are extremely powerful, much stronger than ordinary peak kings, which can be seen from the two refining corpses that were sneak attacked just now.

And this old man, who can control the refining corpses of so many peak kings by himself, can be called terrifying.

"Do it!"

The old man who was steaming with corpse gas let out a low shout, and more than a dozen corpse refining corpses let out a roar, and pounced on the landing sound together.

At the same time, the old man who was bubbling with a ghost also moved, and a punch was blasted, and the ghosts in heaven and earth cried wolf, and the yin qi was thick, and a black fist blasted towards the landing.

Strong, these two old men are very strong, they are the kind of old monsters who have cultivated for hundreds of years.

"Kill you first!"

A shot swept out, and the three refining corpses were knocked away, and at the same time, a punch from his left hand blasted out, neutralizing the fist of the ghostly old man, and he strode towards the corpse old man.

"You want to kill me, die!"

The corpse qi old man showed a cold smile, controlled the remaining corpse refining, and surrounded Lu Ming.

"Too lazy to waste time with you!"

Lu Ming put away the Infinite Dragon Spear and unleashed the Exploding Star Fist, which was hundreds of punches in an instant.

Each fist is integrated into the three artistic conceptions of wind, fire, and thunder.

In particular, the two artistic conceptions of wind and thunder have reached the second level, and the power can be called terrifying.

Hundreds of fists drowned more than a dozen refining corpses.

(End of chapter)