Chapter 838: Spirit God Strikes

"Suppression, whether it is a demon, a god, a ghost, a demon, all suppress!"

A huge sound came out from the town prison monument, and the town prison tablet turned into a size of 10,000 meters and went down towards Xie Zhen.

Xie Zhen's golden-armored man roared angrily, and his fists exploded.

But the next moment, there was a look of horror in his eyes.

The prison monument was suppressed, the fist collapsed, and the prison monument slammed into the head of the golden-armored man.

"Hold on!"

The golden-armored man roared angrily, tilted his head, avoided the past, and resisted the prison monument with his shoulders, and at the same time, supported his hands upward.

But the Prison Monument can suppress everything, like an ancient sacred mountain, containing infinite weight, how can the golden armor man resist it.

"Get down on my knees!"

In the prison monument, Lu Ming's voice was heard.

Rumble!

The gold-armored man couldn't bear it at all, his body fell, and he stepped under the battle platform, and then, his body trembled, and he actually knelt down directly.

Yes!

The golden-armored man let out an angry roar.

He, the prince of the dignified Zhongzhou Ancient Holy Dynasty, was actually suppressed by Lu Ming in public, kneeling on the battle platform, shame, this is a great shame.

"I want you to die, I want you to die!"

Xie Zhen's voice came out.

"Then I'll kill you right now!"

Lu Ming's voice came out, the prison monument glowed, and there was a slight shock, the gold-armored man roared angrily, and fell down directly, his body shrank sharply, turning into Xie Zhen's appearance, and he looked at the prison monument above his head in horror and anger.

Rumble!

The prison monument was suppressed by Xie Zhen.

"Bold!"

At this moment, a voice sounded, rolling and roaring between heaven and earth.

But it was the old man who was standing with the Black Wind Venerable, who snorted coldly at this time, stretched out a thin palm, and pointed out.

A huge finger, like the finger of the gods, was generated out of thin air, 10,000 meters long, and pointed towards the prison monument.

At this moment, Lu Ming felt that an incredibly powerful force enveloped him, and in the face of this force, he had no power to resist.

Touch!

That finger was pointed on the prison monument, and in an instant, the prison monument shattered, turned into Lu Ming's figure again, and flew out like a cannonball, flying ten miles away, and crashing into the ground.

Rumble!

The ground shattered, and a huge pit appeared, Lu Ming lay in it, vomiting blood, only to feel that the bones all over his body were almost broken, and there were bursts of severe pain.

That old man was too strong, unmatched, unfathomable, and it was very likely that, like the Black Wind Venerable, he was also a powerhouse of the Spirit God Realm.

"Lu Ming!"

Xie Nianqing snorted, rushed towards Lu Ming, appeared next to Lu Ming in an instant, helped Lu Ming up, and tears fell from his big eyes.

"Lu Ming, Lu Ming, are you okay?"

Xie Nianqing helped Lu Ming, and Zhenyuan continued to pour into Lu Ming's body.

Lu Ming coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood in a row, showed a hint of a smile, and said, "Fool, what are you crying about? I'm fine!"

"Lu Ming!"

At this time, several fat people also rushed over.

"Damn, Venerable Venerable, I actually shot at you, it's a big deal, I called my old immortal and slapped him to death!"

The fat man roared.

"Fatty, don't get involved in this matter, get out of here!"

Lu Ming said.

The other party is too strong, there are strong people in the Venerable realm, and their current cultivation is no different from ants in the eyes of the Venerable.

If you want to resist, you will all die, Lu Ming never wants to involve the fat people and them.

"Lu Ming, I'll go back with them, you heal well, don't fight anymore!"

Xie Nianqing's tears kept dripping and said.

"No, Xiaoqing, I can feel that if you go back, you will definitely suffer, even if I fight hard, I don't want you to go back and suffer!"

Lu Ming struggled and wanted to get up.

Xie Zhen's attitude towards Xie Nianqing is not like a relative at all, just like treating an enemy, or even a subordinate.

Even a few minions dared to scold Xie Nianqing, and the days when Xie Nianqing went back can be imagined, it will never be easy.

If it was a normal family, Lu Ming would not stop it, but this situation is obviously not.

Although Lu Ming doesn't know the inside story, Xie Nianqing's sentence 'I'd rather die than return' can explain everything.

I'd rather die than go back, in Xie Nianqing's heart, going back is more uncomfortable than death.

Swish!

The old man, stepping out, appeared above Lu Ming and them.

"Kill, kill them, I want them all dead!"

Xie Zhen shouted hysterically.

He was the prince of the Dongzhou Ancient Holy Dynasty, high up, he was actually suppressed by Lu Ming just now, and knelt down on the spot, what a humiliation at this time, he was crazy.

The old man frowned slightly, looked at Xie Nianqing, and said, "Sixteenth princess, please go back with the old man, otherwise, don't blame the old man for being ruthless!"

As a Venerable of the Spirit God Realm, the old man was really disgraceful to make a move against a few juniors, so he didn't use any power at all to attack Lu Ming just now, just to prevent Lu Ming from killing Xie Zhen.

If he really used some strength, even if Lu Ming had ten lives, he would be dead.

The Spirit Sea Realm, and the Spirit God Realm, the gap is too big.

"Okay, Dharma Protector Venerable, I'll go back with you, but you have to let Lu Ming and them go!"

Xie Nianqing said.

"No, that crumb, you have to die!"

Xie Zhen stared at Lu Ming murderously and shouted.

"If you want to kill him, I'd rather die than come back, and you can take my corpse back at most!"

As soon as his hand moved, a short sword appeared in Xie Nianqing's hand, pressed against his chest, and his face was resolute.

"Xiaoqing, don't!"

Lu Ming was shocked and shouted.

"Miss Nianqing!"

The fat man and others were also shocked.

"Slut, you dare to threaten me!"

Xie Zhen yelled.

The Dharma Protector Venerable's brows furrowed even more.

"No matter what, I'm still Xie Qitian's daughter, if you go back with my corpse, I'm sure Xie Qitian won't be happy!"

Xie Nianqing's eyes were firm, staring at the old man in the air, as well as Xie Zhen.

Xie Zhen's face froze.

Among the princes, he was not very good in the first place, if he really took Xie Nianqing's corpse back, his position in his father's heart would probably be affected in the slightest, even if it was just a little, it would be a big deal for him.

The Dharma Protector Venerable pondered for a moment and said, "Okay, the old man promises you, it doesn't matter if these people are killed or not!"

"Thank you!"

Then, Xie Nianqing's eyes looked at Xie Zhen.

Xie Zhen gritted his teeth, and finally said: "Okay, I also promise, let go of that mess, but you have to promise, self-styled cultivation, and obediently go back with us!"

"Okay, I'll do what I say!"

Xie Nianqing finished speaking, looked at Lu Ming, and showed reluctance in his eyes.

"Fool, I'm leaving!" Xie Nianqing smiled slightly, with a hint of poignant, as beautiful as a summer flower.

"Xiaoqing..."

Lu Ming shouted softly, his fists clenched.

In the end, he was still unable to keep Xie Nianqing, and he still needed Xie Nianqing to save his life.

At this moment, he hated, he hated his powerlessness, hated his lack of strength.

If he has the strength to dominate the world, where can Xie Zhen and the others take Xie Nianqing away?

What Xie Nianqing didn't want to do, how could he let her do it?

But now, his strength is still too weak.