Chapter 1179 (1/2)
Not far away, a strong chuanshanzong was shocked.
”Kill!”
Lu Ming kills the opportunity to explode to flash, steps a step, toward this Chuanshan Zong strong person to kill.
This man has the spirit spirit seven times, but on Lu Ming's hand, he has not gone through two moves, and one move is broken by Lu Ming's defense and heart.
One hit!
After killing this person, Lu Ming continues to search for the target to devour.
The war was extremely fierce, and the strong men of Chuanshan sect fell like raindrops.
Lu Ming swallows and collects the ring.
As time goes by, Lu Ming has devoured the artistic conception of dozens of strong spirits and spirits.
”Enough, enough, strong spirit and spirit, self-consciousness is very strong, I absorb too much, even after refining, it will be very complex, affect the foundation, need time to polish!”
Lu Ming moves, retreats to the battlefield, and returns to the warship.
Xie Nianqing is not on the warship, but fighting outside to hone himself.
Lu Ming asks Meng Chong and Jiang Ke to protect Xie Nianqing from any accident.
Lu Ming stands on the warship, refining the artistic conception Rune and observing the war.
High in the sky, wanshanhuang was completely suppressed by quluo and magic night. He was injured and lost.
The battlefield under the emperor is the same. Chuanshanzong is powerless to return to heaven.
”Wanshan, surrender, don't make unnecessary struggle!”
Quluo said coldly.
”Don't think, you can't get better today unless you kill me!”
The king of mountains roared and the opportunity to kill was cold.
He began to rush, trying to escape.
As long as he escapes, he will retaliate crazily in the future. The crazy revenge of an emperor is terrible. As long as the emperor is not there, no one is his opponent.
”I'll kill you today!”
Quluo showed a strong opportunity to kill, so did magic night. To exert all his strength, he must kill the emperor of mountains.
When!
At this time, below, a fire red light blooms, the temperature around, sharply increased.
At this time, on the top of Yan fanatics' head, the Huangling pagoda emerges. It vibrates gently, and a circle of fire spreads out.
Chuanshanzong's three supreme masters were hit by the realms of Huangling pagoda, and all of them turned pale. They vomited blood and flew back.
”The emperor's spirit soldier!”
There was a great roar of horror.
”Kill!”
Yan fanatics sacrifice the Huangling pagoda, and their combat power is raised to a terrible level. When they step forward, the imperial pagoda becomes larger and goes towards a supreme suppression.
”No!”
The supreme one was locked by the power of the Huangling tower, so it was hard to escape and could only resist passively.
Touch!
Huangling pagoda suppressed, the supreme one had no resistance, and the four who were hit did not crack and fell on the spot.
After killing one supreme, Yan fanatics will kill another one.
The remaining two supreme faces changed wildly. They did not dare to fight and retreated madly.
Yan fanatics keep an eye on one of them, and catch up with him and kill him.
”Supreme blood essence!”
Lu Ming's body moves again and rushes towards the supreme body to collect the supreme essence blood.
Of course, he won't let go of the supreme storage ring. He plans to take it away and hand it over to Yan maniac.