Chapter 1739 (1/2)
With the Purple Maple, Lu Ming changed face again, and then went to the West.
Now, he plans to go from the west, through Yunzhou, into the Yunhai mountains, to the holy land of the ancient moon.
A few days later, Lu Ming came to the west of Cangzhou and entered Yunzhou.
After a while, Lu Ming came to Yundi mountain.
”Yundi mountain, collapsed!”
Lu Ming murmurs and looks complicated.
In the distance, the originally majestic Yundi mountain collapsed.
As if by the boundless power, hit to split.
Here, there was an emperor's war. Emperor Yun was killed and Yundi mountain collapsed.
Lu Ming sighed that an imperial power was destroyed if it was destroyed. Even Emperor Wu was killed.
Yuan Lu is too big and influential. Such things happen everywhere.
Even if you practice to Emperor Wu, you will not be stable. If you are strong, you will have a strong hand. Unless you have the ability to dominate the world, you may fall down.
Lu Ming didn't stay much. After a few eyes, he left and headed west.
”Well?”
Soon, Lu Ming's eyes moved.
In front of them, there are a group of people flying, about a dozen of them, all wearing golden robes, full of dignity, just like the emperor among people.
One of them, Lu Ming, is very familiar with.
Dixian!
At first, Emperor Xian led people into the shenhuang and helped emperor Yi. He wanted to kill Lu Ming. Finally, Lu Ming killed most of his subordinates and retreated in confusion.
I didn't expect to meet Emperor Xian here.
After so many years, Emperor Xian's cultivation has already broken through the Wu Emperor, and now it is the existence of Wu Emperor's five fold.
Among more than ten people, there are two holy places, and the others are high-level Emperor Wu.
”Since we have encountered them, we should get rid of them and eliminate the future troubles forever. Otherwise, who knows when this guy will go to the land of God to revenge!”
A cold light flashed in Lu Ming's eyes.
Lu Ming stepped forward directly and walked toward more than a dozen people of the emperor's family.
”Who is it?”
A strong man in the holy land, his eyes like electricity, look at Lu Ming.
”Kill your men!”
A battle sword appears in Lu Ming's hand. A sword is cut out, and a terrible sword light shines. The saint has no strength to fight back and is killed by a sword.
”No, call someone!”
Someone exclaimed.
”Kill!”
Lu Ming's sword is flying in the air. With the strength of these men, they can't stop Lu Ming. The difference is too far.
One sword cut, almost all destroyed, only one person, not dead, that is Emperor Xian.
At this time, Emperor Xian was completely stunned. Standing in the air, he was shaking uncontrollably. He looked at Lu Ming in horror and said, ”brother, if you have something to say, please spare my life. You are a member of Yundi mountain. Go away. I will never tell you about it!”
”I'm not from Yundi mountain!”
Lu Mingdao.
”Not from Yundi mountain?”
Emperor Xian was stunned. He thought that it was the fish from Yundi mountain who came back to revenge. He was not a person of Yundi mountain.