This shock shook the entire Ten Thousand Immortal City.

Swing of the Sword of Chaos.

Shout!

Bang.

The spire of the Midtown was cut off.

The spire fell straight down, slamming into the ground.

The splash of rubble instantly hit the surrounding walls, banging and banging...... Passing through the wall, two people passed by, and they died instantly!

What a powerful sword gang!

Lu Ming, who was suspended in mid-air, sensed something strange.

Want to split the tower of Midtown with a single sword and enter the dungeon.

"Come out and die! Otherwise, I will let the entire Ten Thousand Immortal Realm be buried together!"

Rumble!

Another sword struck the spire.

Gravel Falls.

Many civilians fled in a hurry, shouting for help!

Just when Lu Ming was angry.

A large number of cultivators came from the north side, all of them looked like cows, some were very short, some had sharp-beaked monkey gills, and some looked like monkeys!

"See the Lord!"

"See Lord Ming! We are from Beicheng, and we are willing to follow Young Master Lu, and please lead Young Master Lu to lead me and others to dominate the world!"

"We are willing to follow Young Master Lu to dominate the world. ”

These cultivators are all aliens from the northern city.

These aliens have never liked to talk about love and affection with humans, and are only afraid of the strong!

In their eyes, only the strong are worthy of awe!

Lu Ming is undoubtedly such a strong man.

A half-step ancestor cultivator who had not appeared for millions of years, if he followed such a strong person, then the future was limitless.

Meanwhile.

There were many cultivators in the west, south, and middle cities.

They all bowed down and asked to join.

This is the face of some cultivators in Ten Thousand Immortal City.

See this scene.

Lu Ming laughed wildly, and said in a deep voice: "Very good! Young Master Ben is in a good mood today! But whoever joins my Lu family's cultivators, when I dominate the world, will definitely be rewarded." ”、

With a big wave of his hand.

An emanating black aura emanated from Lu Ming's body.

"What's that?"

The crowd was puzzled.

Just when they were stunned.

Those black auras gradually formed a humanoid appearance one by one, and flew towards the cultivators who were kneeling down.

"Evil spirits!"

"It's not good! It's an evil soul! Young Master Lu ...... You're ......."

Everyone's faces were panicked!

"Death to the rebels!Join me, how can you do it without a little sincerity?This is the soul sealed in the Sword of Chaos, with its existence, your strength will be further enhanced!"

That's a nice thing to say.

But they don't know that this is to achieve the goal of controlling the crowd through the evil spirit.

It's really ruthless and despicable.

Suddenly.

Several cultivators repented, turned around and ran.

But they hadn't run far before the black aura pierced their chests, and it was as easy as killing chickens!

Be quiet.

There was a dead silence in the audience.

The half-step ancestor is in the sky above, who dares to resist.

Several people died in an instant, and they were killing chickens and monkeys!

The aura of evil entered the bodies of the people.

Lu Ming laughed wildly: "I will not treat you badly...... You, and you, take ten people to the Hongcheng Lord's Mansion in Dongcheng and capture Xu Zhaopei......! Kill with the Machine!"

"Yes!"

The cultivators didn't want to, but they had to rush there.

......

Finish the order.

Lu Ming's eyes burned as he looked at the center of Midtown and swung the Sword of Chaos.

Rumble!

The sheer power of the Chaos Sword was once again on display.

It is worthy of the cultivation of a half-step ancestor, and the entire Zhongcheng Tower was cut off in an instant!

Rumble!

The tower has fallen and collapsed!

The entrance is opened!

A huge aura came out.

Whew—

The beasts in the dungeon were furious again, and it seemed that they were dissatisfied with the interference from the outside world.

"Come out quickly and die! or ...... I'll let the people of the entire Ten Thousand Immortal Realm be buried with me!"

As soon as the words fell.

A golden light burst out.

Rumble!

The golden light flashed from the entrance of the middle city and slammed into the Sword of Chaos.

Sparks are flying all over the sky!

The powerful impact force amazed everyone!

Lu Ming retreated again and again, but the cultivation of the half-step ancestor was also strong, and he only retreated for a distance, then stopped steadily, and looked ahead with a surprised face......

The nine-storied pagoda suspended in the air was shining with golden light.

"Divine artifact, it is actually a divine artifact at the peak of the creation level, only one step away, it is the Freedom Heaven Realm!" Lu Ming was extremely surprised.

A voice came.

Lu Ming...... Count you as having a bit of an eye. Suspended in front of you is a creation-level artifact!"

This voice came from Fang Yu.

That's when it happened.

Figures floated out from the nine-storied pagoda.

Chen Daotian, the master of the Dark Temple, is in the middle stage of the Yuan Immortal.

Xu Huanwen, the master of the Killing God Temple, was in the early stage of the Yuanren Immortal.

Xu Sisi, the hall master of the Temple of Light, is in the middle of the Yuanren Immortal.

Lin Weifeng, the hall master of the Wind God Temple, the early stage of the Yuanren Immortal.

The four of them floated out.

The temperament and momentum have undergone earth-shaking changes.

In an instant, the Four Great Yuan Immortal Realms appeared!

How is this not amazing!

"Yuanren Immortal cultivator, in my opinion, it's just a dead person!"

Call!

A sword bolt struck.

This sword gang came from the terrifying Chaos God Sword, and the black aura sprinkled like ink.

Bang!

Fang Yu's figure appeared in front of the four of them.

Forcibly blocked the sword gang.

"Fang Yu?"

Lu Ming's gaze fell on Fang Yu's body, "Hehe...... The pinnacle of Yuanren Immortal?"

Just Fang Yu of the Yuanren Immortal Realm?

Lu Ming suddenly wanted to laugh!

It's just that this kind of cultivation, in front of the half-step ancestor, is a complete joke, not worth mentioning!

"The four of you rushed to the City Lord's Mansion to protect Xu Zhaopei...... And the city lord of Hong!"

"Yes!"

Led by Chen Daotian, the four of them immediately flew towards Dongcheng, with a speed like a meteor.

"Do you want to go!? It also depends on whether the sword in my hand agrees!" Lu Ming wanted to stop.

But at this moment.

Fang Yu's mind moved, and with a bang, the nine-storied pagoda blocked in front of him.

The fluctuating aura of the Gang was wrapped around the nine-storied pagoda.

"Who said...... Yuan Ren Immortal, can't defeat you? and you...... It's just a half-step ancestor...... Not a real ancestor yet!"

"Half-step ancestor, it's enough to kill you!"

Lu Ming swung the Chaos Sword and slashed towards the Nine-Storied Pagoda.

Call!

The same is a fetish.

However, the nine-storied pagoda has consumed a lot of energy in the dungeon and cannot perform peak battles. So......

How could Fang Yu let the Nine-Storied Pagoda and Lu Ming collide hard!

Bang!

The nine-storied pagoda slammed into the Chaos Sword and then disappeared in an instant.

Meanwhile.

Fang Yu smiled slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Dragon Transformation Divine Armor!"

The dragon appears.

Whew—

A huge eight-clawed divine dragon stood proudly between heaven and earth, and its righteous spirit and golden light pierced Lu Ming's eyes!

Dragons?!

He turned out to be a dragon!

Damn it!

The Sword of Chaos is sacrificed!

Slashed again.

Fang Yu suddenly condensed a huge energy pattern and blocked it.

Rumble!

The two swords collided, like two meteors colliding, sparks splashed in the sky, and the light of swords and swords dotted the sky!

"The energy pattern is always just the energy pattern. Fang Yu shook his head, he missed the Dragon Yin Sword a little!