Chapter 897 (2/2)

These people, needless to say, are Tianjiao at the top of the QIANJIAO list, or Tianjiao at the same level.

Lu Ming is looking at each other, and the other is also looking at them.

”Ha ha, Bai Shijin, Du songjue. I didn't expect that you fu puppet Zong would dare to fight. Are you afraid that all the young people of this generation will die?”

A laugh, a sudden ring, from the emperor god palace.

Lu Mingxun recognized the king's family leader, the supreme one of his generation, who was almost killed by Lu Ming's Jiulong God Ding.

”Wang Shengtian!”

Hum, I didn't say a word.

”Well, anyway, you fu puppet clan is not as good as one generation. All the people of this generation die in it. You old guys can't last a few years. Fu puppet clan will die sooner or later.”

Wang Shengtian, the leader of the Wang family, continued to sneer, and his eyes were like electricity. He scanned the side of Fu puppet Zong.

Lu Mingxin jumps, converges his breath and moves. He wants to block his figure with the help of others.

But the next moment, he found a cold eye, fell on him.Wang Shengtian's eyes.

At the moment, Wang Shengtian's eyes burst out with a terrifying intent to kill, staring at Lu Ming.

”Lu Ming, is it you? I didn't expect that you ran to Fu juezong! ”

A roar came from Wang Shengtian's mouth.

At the beginning of the first World War in Kowloon City, he was nearly killed by Lu Ming with the Jiulong God tripod. It can be said that the supreme one of his generation came to such an end. He was very fond of Lu Mingzhi, which can be described as deep-rooted.

With his accomplishments, even if Lu Ming changed his body shape and restrained his breath, he could see it at a glance.

Shua! Shua! ...

with the voice of Wang Shengtian, everyone's eyes were on the side of the emperor's heavenly god palace.

Lu Ming, this name, Emperor god palace, who does not know?

Not only the palace of gods and gods, but also other forces are looking forward to it.

”What? Lu Ming? Is Lu Ming among us? ”

Most of the people in the Fu puppet clan were also shocked and looked at each other one by one.

White release, Du songjue and other facial color sink down.

”You little beast, don't think you can hide from me by hiding in the crowd, but you are in the Fu puppet clan? Well, how do you die? ”

Wang Shengtian sneered.

Lu Zhizun looks at the others.

In the first World War on that day, they also lost face. The six supreme masters joined hands and failed to win a younger generation of Lu Ming.

”Lu Ming? Who is Lu Ming? ”

Bai chixue's eyes widened and she looked around.

”Hide? Why should I hide? What can you do for me here? ”

Lu Ming opened his mouth, and his clear voice spread throughout the audience.

Then he strode out of the crowd.

This is the entrance to the battle of Qi. It is extremely mysterious and has a strong suppression effect.

The older people come here, the more oppressive they will be. Wang Shengtian, who has lived for thousands of years, can only exert his spiritual cultivation. What is his fear?

This is a well-known thing, otherwise, he would not have come here openly, and Yan fantu and Jiuyang Supreme Master would not rest assured and did not follow.

As soon as they enter here, those who are strong will not play much combat power.

Lu Ming didn't want to be found at first, just wanted to avoid some trouble, but since he was found out, he was generous enough to stand out.

At this moment, all people's eyes are focused on Lu Ming.

”Sky cloud? Are you... Are you Lu Ming? ”

White red snow widened his eyes, stunned, eyes, full of unbelievable color.

Tianyun, is it Lu Ming?