Chapter 732 (1/2)
”With the coming of the world, Tianjiao comes forth in large numbers. This battle of Tianwang list is a match of some outstanding Tianjiao in the battle of Qi Yun. It will be extremely tragic. We should be prepared.”
Some old people sigh.
”Boy, you have two sons. How about your fighting power?”
Wang Mie is forced to retreat by Lu Ming. He suddenly feels that he has no light on his face. The murdering opportunity in his eyes is colder and his breath is stronger.
”If you want to fight, fight!”
Lu Ming never gives in, and his fighting spirit is even stronger.
All of a sudden, a boundless breath, from the top of the crowd diffuse down.
An old man appeared in the air and said, ”in front of the heavenly king tablet, no fighting is allowed. Those who violate it will be killed without mercy.”
The voice was rolling and startled.
This old man's breath is so terrible that he can't bear the slightest idea of resistance. He is not a general spiritual sea state power. Maybe, he is the most powerful one of spirit birth state.
Every time the stele is opened, the emperor's god palace and the heavenly corpse sect will send experts to jointly manage the monument.
Obviously, this old man is the one who manages the tianwangbei.
The breath of Lu Ming and Wang Mie quickly converged and disappeared.
”Boy, this time you are far away, but you are not so lucky when the battle of King list begins.”
In the eyes of Wang Mie, the opportunity to kill flashed.
”Is it? I'll see you at the battle of the king's rank that day
Lu Ming smiles faintly.
Wang mieleng snorted, turned away and walked to one side.
At this time, on the steps of Tianwang stele, people were constantly bombarded down.
”I must break through the limit and step into the sea of spirit!”
With a roar, I saw that on the tenth step, there was an old man with white hair. His momentum was like madness, and he stepped up to the eleventh step.
Touch!
However, the old man suddenly burst out a big hole in his chest and screamed. His body was like a kite with broken string. He was blown down the stairs and fell to the ground. There was no breath left.
”It's the old man Ling Weng. Ah, he's close to his birthday. He wants to fight for it, but he still falls down after all.”
Someone recognized the old man and sighed.
”What if you don't spell? It's better to fight together than to die out of Shouyuan! ”
There is the same old man with white hair and firm way.
On the steps, the number of people is getting smaller and smaller.
At this time, a new man climbed up.
Such as Gao Qiang, Qin Qingshan, Qin Qingfei, etc.
Touch! Touch! ...
there were about 100 people who took the first step.
As soon as the crowd stepped on, some people's faces changed greatly and their bodies trembled, but their teeth barely held up, while others were calm.
Such as Gao Qiang and Qin Qingshan, their faces are calm.
Ah!
With a scream, Qin Qingfei was blown down the first ladder and fell to the ground heavily.
”Ha ha, who is this man? The first step was blown down
The crowd around, a burst of laughter.
Generally, those who come here are considered as masters among the top kings. Few of them are knocked down at the first step, and their minds are too poor.
”Damn it, how could that happen?”
Qin Qingfei's face was flushed with shame.
More than a hundred people, and he was the only one who was blown down the first ladder.
Others, some of them, sat cross legged on the first step, while others continued up.