Boom! Boom...

At this moment, several terrifying breaths filled the sky, as unfathomable as the ocean.

Everyone was shocked, looked up, and saw four figures in the sky above the countless stone peaks.

These four figures are located in the four directions of Shifeng.

Every figure shines with a brilliant light, gold, red, or blue...

I can't see the real body at all, but that kind of breath is really amazing.

"The king, the king!"

"The king has appeared, and the entrance to the Eastern Underworld Ancient Battlefield is about to open. ”

Someone yelled.

And the tense atmosphere between Lu Ming and the others and the geniuses of Qianjiang waters was also eased.

Buzz! Buzz...

The four kings made a move, and a brilliant light shot out from their hands, submerging into the many stone peaks.

At this moment, countless stone peaks were glowing, flashing countless inscriptions.

"Boy, you'd better hand over those treasures, otherwise, even if I don't kill you now, you will definitely die if you enter the Eastern Underworld Ancient Battlefield!"

Li Qiushui looked at Lu Ming with a cold look in his eyes.

Lu Ming pursed his lips and ignored him directly.

Liqiushui's face was flushed.

"Leave the junior brother, why do you talk to him so much? Enter the Eastern Underworld Ancient Battlefield, kill him directly, not only to kill him, but when you see the people of the Yundi Mountain Range, kill one by one, and kill him until he is soft!"

Jiang Chun sneered.

"Yes, that's exactly what I want, it's time for these barbarian natives to know how powerful we are!"

The handsome young man also sneered.

As soon as these words came out, the geniuses of the Cloud Emperor Mountain Range all changed their faces greatly.

There are so many people in the waters of Qianjiang, and there are countless geniuses, if they really make a move against them, then their trip to the Eastern Underworld Ancient Battlefield will probably be dangerous.

"Damn, it's all Lu Ming's miscellaneous!"

Yang Liuji roared in his heart, his combat power is not strong, if he encounters a strong man in the waters of the Thousand Rivers, I am afraid that he will be more than lucky.

"Please!"

Lu Ming smiled faintly.

"Hehe, then let's take a look at the Eastern Underworld Ancient Battlefield!"

At this time, Zhao Sui sneered, and then flew to the side.

The geniuses in the waters of the Qianjiang River glanced at them one by one with unkind eyes, followed Zhao Sui, and flew to the side.

Buzz! Buzz...

At this time, countless stone peaks, the light became even more brilliant, and countless inscriptions emerged, condensed in the sky, and gradually converged into a large array.

"Open!"

The four kings shouted in unison.

Suddenly, a large array condensed, and a black vortex appeared in the sky.

This whirlpool, huge, covered with boundless stone peaks, incomparably endless.

"It's... This is the entrance to the Ancient Battlefield of the Eastern Netherworld, isn't it?"

Countless people were dumbfounded.

"Alright, the Ancient Battlefield of the Eastern Underworld has opened, and you can enter!"

A majestic voice came from the mouth of a king.

"Let's go, let's get in!"

"Let's go!"

Suddenly, a dense crowd flew towards the whirlpool.

"Remember, if you try to get together and enter, then when you get to the Eastern Netherworld Ancient Battlefield, you are more likely to teleport to a similar distance!"

Lu Xiu commanded again.

Everyone nodded, and a group of ninety-eight people rushed towards the whirlpool.

As soon as he rushed into the position of the whirlpool, he felt that the sky was spinning, and the figures of Lu Ming and the others disappeared without a trace.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

...

Lu Ming began to feel the world spinning, and the next moment, an earth-shattering shouting of killing sounded in his ears.

Lu Ming's eyes swept away, and his pupils contracted sharply, and he was taken aback.

Ahead, in the sky, there were countless figures crisscrossing each other, and the smell of blood was permeating.

Here, a fierce battle is going on.

Rumble!

There are big hands covering the sky and the sun, there is sword qi cutting through the sky, there are guns that penetrate the heavens and the earth, and there are flames that burn all things.

Strong, too strong.

Countless Lu Ming's unimaginable masters were fighting, and the entire world was torn apart.

One by one, the powerful and powerful were killed, and the corpses fell to the ground like dumplings.

"What's going on? Where is this?"

Lu Ming was shocked.

Shout!

Suddenly, a sword light slashed towards Lu Ming.

This sword light, as if it came from the depths of the universe, the space was cut apart, the horror was boundless, and Lu Ming's power was as inconspicuous as dust in front of this sword light.

"Ahh

Lu Ming roared, he was unwilling to be killed like this, he wanted to resist with all his might.

Rumble!

He felt it dark, and the next moment, he opened his eyes.

The breeze is Buddha's face, and the fragrance of flowers is fragrant.

Lu Ming found him standing on a grassland full of wildflowers.

The terrifying battlefield just now disappeared without a trace.

"Could it be that everything was an illusion just now? This place is called the Eastern Underworld Ancient Battlefield, maybe it's just a reflection of the real scene back then. ”

Lu Ming guessed.

Perhaps everyone who has just entered will see the scene just now.

It was the condensation of immortal battle intent, wandering between heaven and earth, and time was difficult to decay.

"This ancient battlefield is estimated to be not simple, according to the classics, the ancient battlefield of the East Underworld is just a corner of another ancient battlefield, which has been separated from the original world and condensed by the powerhouses of the Emperor Heavenly Divine Palace!"

Lu Ming pondered.

At this time, his expression moved, and a piece of Ten Thousand Miles Transmission Note appeared in his hand.

There was a message from inside, it was from Jian Fengyun, and he summoned the people of the Cloud Emperor Mountain Range to assemble in one place.

"In the north, the transmission note can be received, which means that it is within ten thousand miles, so go and see!"

Lu Ming's eyes flashed.

He intended to go it alone, but since it wasn't far away, it didn't hurt to go and see it.

The figure rose into the air and headed north.

Less than a thousand miles away, in a moment.

On the edge of a small lake, dozens of people have already gathered there.

All of them are geniuses of the Cloud Emperor Mountain Range.

As soon as Lu Ming arrived, all eyes looked at him.

Whew!Whew...

Suddenly, several figures flashed, surrounding Lu Ming in the middle.

It is Lan Yundao, Yan Feixun, and a few people from Yang Liuji.

"Lu Ming, you still dare to gather here, you are really looking for death!"

"It's not easy to kill you outside, and the Eastern Underworld Ancient Battlefield doesn't have this scruples!"

Lan Yun Dao, Yan Feixun's voice was extremely cold.

"Just a few of you trash, you want to kill me too? ridiculous!"

Lu Ming's eyes moved and he smiled faintly.

"Lu Ming, don't think that in the qualifiers, your score was a little higher than mine, just think that your combat power is also stronger than me, now I will let you know that I am really powerful!"

"Great Sun God Fist!"

Yan Feixun roared, his fist was glowing, and with a punch, a bright sun appeared, blasting towards the landing.

The power is so strong that it is several times stronger than the Great Sun Divine Fist cast by the Yang Six Poles.

Rumble!

Lu Ming was very direct, the spear swept out, and the momentum of wind and fire fused.

Burst!

Yan Feixun's sun fist, like a small flame, was extinguished, and the guns kept coming, bombarding Yan Feixun's body.

Yan Feixun screamed, his body flew out like a cannonball, and he flew out for thousands of meters, coughing up blood, his face was pale, and his eyes were full of horror.

"How dare you say you're very good?"

Lu Ming smiled lightly.

(End of chapter)