Chapter 1010 (1/2)

Yang Cong pondered for a moment, but he even stepped back a few steps and said, ”although the pure water lotus terrace is precious, it has no great effect on me. I won't argue about it!”

”Well, that's what you said

Wu Kong's eyes brightened.

Yang Cong is a fierce opponent. Now withdraw. Wait a minute. As long as they defeat Lu Ming, they will have one less powerful opponent.

In Wukong's mind, the biggest opponent here is Lu Ming, and then Yang Cong. As for several old monsters, Wukong is not afraid.

The eyes of several old monsters are also bright, and then they look at Lu Ming one after another.

Now, just solve Lu Ming.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The breath of fury, rising, Wukong, and the heads of the three old monsters, all emerged with bright brilliance, and various blood vessels emerged.

Three old monsters, two of them, are God level two blood, and one is God level one blood. Everyone is the cultivation of spiritual perfection limit.

Wukong is the sixth level blood of the divine level, and the cultivation is the later stage of the eight fold spirit fetus, but the breath is stronger than any old monster.

Almost at the same time, the four use blood fusion to attack Lu Ming.

Roar!

In Lu Ming's body, there is a dragon chant. Lu Ming bursts out a dragon power, and there is a layer of purple light on his body.

The power of the Dragon breaks out and increases greatly. Lu Ming steps out and blows several fists in succession.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The space vibrates, the formidable fist strength, attacks four people separately.

Three old monsters were directly repulsed, only Wukong was better, but they were also hit back and forth.

The five colors of brilliance cover the fists, and the power of zhenjutian skill is extremely formidable.

With the improvement of the artistic conception of water, the five kinds of artistic conception erupt at the same time, and their power becomes stronger and stronger.

One blow seems to destroy everything.

”War, war!”

Lu Ming roared, his fighting spirit burst out and his light was shining like a young god of war.

He maneuvered in all directions, and his fists shook the air. With the power of one man, he held down the four men.

The space roared with dozens of loud noises.

Not far away, Yang Cong was shocked and then laughed bitterly.

Worthy of being able to defeat haiziming, he is not an opponent.

Further away, others were more shocked.

Lu Ming actually suppressed the four masters with the power of one person.

You know, in the eyes of ordinary people, the strong at the old monster level are almost invincible in the spiritual world. They awaken the blood of God level, but they can't enter the spiritual realm. They have practiced for at least 1000 years, and some even have practiced for two or three thousand years. How terrible?

In addition, there is a demon named Tianjiao Wukong. The four of them join hands, but they are not Lu Ming's opponent.

After a few dozen moves, the four of Wukong finally couldn't resist. Under the pressure of Lu Ming's terrible fist force, they all turned into human figures, with ups and downs of body and weak breath.

They were more or less injured.

At this time, the four of them are extremely frightened and look at Lu Ming, which is incredible.

”Third class Tianjiao, this Lu Shaoqing, has absolutely reached the third class Tianjiao's combat power!”

”Yes, even some weak third-class Tianjiao may not have such fighting power.”

”Third class Tianjiao, this is the top group of people standing in Zhongzhou

”There are only three hanging mountains!”

All around, there was a lot of discussion.

No one dares to step forward, even if the water purification lotus terrace is right in front of them.

The general spirit is perfect. In front of Lu Ming's fighting power, you can turn your hands and kill them. Who dares to go forward?

Lu Ming glanced at the crowd, and then stepped forward toward the pure water lotus platform.

Wukong and several old monsters did not move. Although they were reluctant, they knew that this time, the pure water lotus terrace was Lu Ming's, and no one could compete with Lu Ming.