"Go, go!"

The corpse Ming roared, and continuously controlled two refining corpses to rush towards Lu Ming.

Bump! Bump!

With two roars, the two refining corpses exploded in an instant, and Lu Ming's fist accelerated suddenly, erupting with terrifying pressure, firmly locking the corpse.

Corpse Ming's pupils widened sharply, and a low roar came out of his throat: "No, no, how can it be so strong?

He was full of corpse rage, burst out with all his strength, and slapped a palm at Lu Ming!

This palm was extremely terrifying, but in front of Lu Ming, it was all like paper paste, shattered, and the terrifying fist power directly penetrated his body.

At this moment, he wanted to shout to admit defeat, but it was too late.

Touch!

His body was torn apart.

The dragon of nine zhang and nine zhang was swallowed by Lu Ming's dragon of luck.

Lu Ming's Dragon of Luck skyrocketed by nearly ten zhang, reaching the level of nearly ninety-six zhang.

It's a hundred zhang away, and it's just a few zhang away.

The palm of his hand erupted with terrifying devouring power, devouring both Luo Dao and the essence blood true element of the corpse.

Then the figure shook and flew forward.

He scanned a radius of thousands of miles, looking for Bai Chixue's figure.

In the stands, whether it was the Emperor Heavenly Divine Palace or the people of the Heavenly Corpse Sect, their faces were very gloomy.

Lu Ming's combat power exceeded their expectations, Tianjiao, who ranked thirtieth on the Thousand Pride List, was actually easily killed by Lu Ming, Lu Ming's combat power was actually strong to this extent?

It's a pity that they can only watch, the battlefield is isolated, and they can't sense Lu Ming's specific cultivation.

"This little brute, could it be that Wang Yan and Wang Chen both died at his hands?"

The head of the Wang family roared, and his hatred for Lu Ming was like madness!

However, Emperor Yiwu was expressionless, very calm, and didn't know what he was thinking.

Jun Songjue, Yan Maniac, Jiuyang Supreme and others smiled.

"As long as Lu Ming finds Chixue, and then finds a place to hide, don't meet Luo Tian and a few people, it will be safe!"

Fu Puppet Sect is a patriarch.

"That's right, but Lu Ming has so much luck now, even if he is not captured, on the eighth battlefield, I'm afraid there is no one more than him, and when the time comes, he will still have to participate in the duel of the last eight!"

The other person was a little worried, and his face was a little heavy.

Thinking of this, the faces of the others also sank.

This step-by-step screening, without strength, it is difficult to keep luck.

Lu Ming was flying, and Luo Tian was also flying at full strength.

A peerless Tianjiao in the Heavenly Demon Valley is also flying at full strength.

They want to find Lu Ming as soon as possible, kill Lu Ming, and seize Lu Ming's luck value.

They don't have much time, only an hour, if they are dodged by Lu Ming for an hour, Lu Ming's huge luck will not be their share.

"Damn Lu Ming, where are you?"

Luo Tian roared, and suddenly he saw a few people in front of him and rushed over directly.

"It's not good, it's Luo Tian, run away!"

When those people saw Luo Tian, they fled frantically.

"Die!"

Luo Tian showed a hideous look, his demonic aura soared, and the black magic knife slashed out, and two people were immediately killed by him.

"I admit defeat, I admit defeat!"

The last man yelled frantically.

When the man shouted, a pillar of light enveloped the man, and Luo Tian's sword light could not cut in.

The dragon of luck above his head devoured all the luck of the two people who were killed, and the person who admitted defeat was also swallowed ninety percent of his luck value, and then the person who admitted defeat was teleported out and landed in the stands.

The dragon of luck on Luo Tian's head rose by more than 20 zhang.

"It's too little, I still have to find Lu Ming, and that chick from Fu Puppet Sect is not bad!"

Luo Tian's eyes were cold, and he continued to fly.

At this time, Bai Chixue was struggling to resist, and around her, the defensive shield kept vibrating, and it seemed that it couldn't support it for long.

"Haha, work hard, this chick can't hold it anymore!"

The golden-robed youth laughed.

Among the three of them, the golden-robed young man is the newly rising Tianjiao, but their strength can compete with the Tianjiao of about 100 on the Thousand Pride List, and the three of them join forces, Bai Chixue can support it for so long, which is already good.

"Lu Ming is almost here!"

In the stands, Jun Songjue and the others' eyes lit up.

They're outside, condescending, and they can see the whole picture.

At this time, they saw Lu Ming hurrying towards Bai Chixue.

"It's not good, Luo Tian is also rushing over there. ”

An elder shouted, their faces became extremely ugly, and their hands and claws couldn't help but clench.

"Hahaha!"

In the Emperor Heavenly Divine Palace, the head of the Wang family, the head of the Jiang family and others laughed.

"Lu Ming, destined to die at the hands of Tianjiao of our Emperor Heavenly Divine Palace!"

The head of the Wang family laughed the most.

Shout!

Lu Ming traveled a hundred miles in an instant, and countless Gobi and stone walls crossed under him.

On the way, I also met other Tianjiao characters, but Lu Ming's speed was too fast, and in a flash, those Tianjiao, whose cultivation was not very strong, saw Lu Ming's terrifying might, where did they dare to have the slightest obstruction, and fled one after another.

Lu Ming didn't have the heart to take away the luck of these people.

"Hmm, there's a battle ahead, that's Chixue!"

Lu Ming's eyes suddenly lit up, and he saw that Bai Chixue was being besieged by three young men.

Thundered!

His speed became even faster, causing a terrifying sonic boom.

When the three golden-robed young men heard the terrifying sonic boom, they were shocked, and they all stopped and looked in the direction where the sonic boom came from.

"Lu Ming, it's Lu Ming!"

The three of them were startled, and hurriedly retreated, and the three of them stood side by side, their eyes a little solemn.

Although many people wanted to kill Lu Ming and seize Lu Ming's luck value, those were all top-ranked Tianjiao.

And a few of them, although their cultivation is not weak, they have no bottom in their hearts when it comes to Shang Lu Ming.

Before the battle of luck, Lu Ming's combat power was already very strong.

They can also be comparable to the Tianjiao who is about 100 on the Qianjiao list, where dare to despise Lu Ming.

Swish!

Lu Ming's figure appeared above Bai Chixue's head.

"Lu Ming, I knew you would come!"

Bai Chixue said with a smile.

"It doesn't look like it's too late!"

Lu Ming also showed a hint of a smile.

At this time, the three young men in the golden robe were secretly discussing.

"The three of us join forces, we may not be able to kill Lu Ming, do you want to fight?"

The golden-robed young man secretly transmitted.

"Fight, I want to fight you, idiot, don't you see that Lu Ming's Dragon of Luck has grown more than ten zhang again? In just a moment, the Dragon of Luck has grown more than ten zhang, and there are definitely masters who are stronger than us who died at Lu Ming's hands!"

Tianjiao of the Heavenly Corpse Sect sneered, and his body slowly retreated.

As soon as these words came out, the golden-robed young man and the Heavenly Demon Gu Tianjiao's faces changed greatly.

Only then did they notice the change in Lu Ming's Luck Dragon.

"Do you want to go? Shall I let you go?"

Lu Ming's gaze looked at the three young men in the golden robe.

The faces of the three changed drastically.

"Lu Ming, what do you want?"

The golden-robed young man gritted his teeth.

"Of course it's your luck!"

Lu Ming smiled lightly and stepped out.

(End of chapter)