Chapter 1701 (1/2)

The ghost elder stands in the sky and makes a voice in indifference.

There are more masters, rush to Lu Ming, Lu Ming and bubble cooperation, bloody battle.

With Lu Ming's current fighting power, unless it is the perfection of Ming Sheng, he can't be killed at all.

”You're going to make a quick decision!”

The demon spirit elder ordered the four middle-aged men behind him.

”Yes

The four middle-aged men nodded, and then stepped out, emitting a terrible smell.

This is the breath of the great sage.

Everyone's face went crazy.

The other side has four great saints, enough to subvert this war.

One of them stepped out and killed Lu Ming.

”Not good!”

Yang Tianzong, long Yuanshan and others face crazy change.

Lu Ming will not have any chance to deal with Lu Ming.

”Kill!”

The man with a wooden face splits out with one hand and a terrible palm print. The terrible pressure makes Lu Ming's face dignified to the extreme.

Lu Ming's body shape retreated rapidly, but his palm print went with him.

When the bubble claws are waving, the space is fluctuating, and the laws of time and space are flowing. The powerful force acts on the middle-aged man of Muna.

But the other side's cultivation is too strong, the great saint's realm, every move, can destroy mountains and rivers.

On the other side, the holy power surges, breaks the law of time and space, and continues to kill Lu Ming.

Boom!

After a blow, Lu Ming's figure is broken like a mirror. Hundreds of meters away, Lu Ming's body appears with a dignified color in his eyes.

The great sage is too strong to resist.

Touch!

Muna is middle-aged and continues to step out, as if staring at Lu Ming.

His speed is amazing, extremely fast approaching Lu Ming.

Roar!

When a dragon chant rings, a purple real dragon pours on the middle-aged man of Muna. The middle-aged man blows out his palm and collides with the purple vacuum. His body is shaken back and forth.

With a flash of purple light, the master of the Purple Dragon Valley appears beside Lu Ming. At this time, the master of the Purple Dragon Valley is covered with purple dragon scales, glittering and shining, like the polished purple jade. On the head of the Purple Dragon Valley, there are two dragon horns, which is the performance of the purple dragon's fighting style.

The master of Purple Dragon Valley comes to Lu Ming, and his opponent also rushes towards him.

”Let's get together and rush out together!”

The master of the Purple Dragon Valley roars and grabs it out with one claw to block the attack of the other party. Then Zhenyuan rolls up with Lu Ming and continues to flash, meeting Yang Tianzong and long Yuanshan.

”Together, together!”

The great sword of the holy sect.

”Meet!”

The great saints of other sects roared in succession.

All the strong saints and ordinary disciples of the sect began to converge. The Dragon God Valley and the people of the life and death sword school first joined together.

After joining together, they form a circle with each other to form a defensive state and defend with all strength.

Then, the other clans, after paying some price, slowly joined together.

At first, one or two, two or three ancestral gates converged, and slowly, all of them were close to each other.

Finally, the people of liantian Shenzong, after paying a lot of money, rushed to meet the people.

Lu Ming glanced at it and found that at least half of the total loss was lost.

Originally there were thousands of people, but now only 2000 people are less than. The loss is extremely heavy.

However, Xie Nianjun was obviously protected, which was not a big problem.

The thirteen clans joined together to form a circle.

All around, all the people of the evil spirit cult surrounded the people and launched continuous attacks.

But the 13 top sects of the strong hand in hand, eventually blocked the other side's attack.

”There are too many people and too many people below the holy land to rush out!”