Chapter 1827 (1/2)

Lu Ming exerts the power of zhenjutian, and the chaotic law circulates. With one blow, the terrible fist force roars out and destroys the enemy's big hand.

The only temple of this day proud face a heavy, cold drink: ”have some skills, see you can take a few moves!”

With the palm of the other hand, the law of the earth in the sky circulates, forming mountains, and suppressing Lu Ming.

”Too lazy to play with you!”

Lu Ming spoke faintly. With a step of his step, Lu Ming rushed towards the other side like electricity. At the same time, a fist burst out, and a fist ran through. The mountains were swept away. The terrible fist force kept on pounding towards Tianjiao, the only temple.

The fist force is unstoppable, as if squeezing the whole world away.

The other side's face changed greatly, and the law of the earth moved, and laid a heavy defense in front of him.

However, they are useless. Lu Ming's fist strength is over, and all defenses are crushed directly.

Tianjiao, the only one in the temple, vomited blood and flew out from afar and fell on the battle platform.

There was silence.

Tianjiao, the peak of the only temple saint, was so easily defeated by Lu Ming. It was so devastating that there was no obstacle.

A great saint and a little successful man, how amazing his fighting power is?

The other pride of the temple was gloomy.

However, Tianjiao in the holy land of ancient moon, such as Mo Lang and the second prince of Jinwu, and Tianjiao of Ziyan villa are very complicated.

Lu Ming's fighting power was known to them for a long time. They were not surprised to see this result.

”How could it be?”

In the street before, the young man who hit Lu Ming with one hand opened his eyes and looked at this scene in disbelief.

Lu Ming, can't you be hit by him? Why is the combat power so terrible now?

”Ha ha, six elder brothers, I said, cultivation never represents combat power!”

Ouyang is matchless and laughs.

Ouyang Wuji was gloomy and did not speak.

Before, Huangling and longchen could cross one level and defeat Tianjiao, the only temple. Now, Lu Ming can cross two levels and defeat Tianjiao of the only temple. Even he feels incredible.

”The great sage realm, any one of you who wants to go to war can do it!”

Lu Ming stands on the platform and his voice spreads all over the place.

But this time, no one laughed, no one laughed.

Just now, Lu Ming has proved himself with his fighting power. He has this strength.

”I'll do it!”

A voice sounded, and then a figure stepped into the air and fell on the platform.

Yu Zhi!

Many people feel awe stricken.

Yu Zhi, the great sage's perfect cultivation, before, with a strong fighting force, swept away Ziyan mountain villa, the great sage's perfect Tianjiao.

It can be said that at the level of the great sage's perfection, his combat power is absolutely the highest. In the first World War of the same level, the king's body is almost invincible.

Now, he wants to fight for Lu Ming, who is only a great saint and a little successful.

Many people are very curious. Can Lu Ming fight against Yu Zhi?

”Although Lu Ming is strong, he can't be Yu Zhi's opponent. He has heard of the great sage's success in small battles, but he has never heard of such a great sage's success in fighting against such arrogance!”

”Yes, even if it is the son of God, it is difficult to do it. The gap in cultivation is too big!”

The pride of the only temple is talking.

This time, even Mo Lang, the second prince of Jinwu, and Tianjiao of Ziyan villa think that Lu Mingsheng is not big.

Although Lu Ming can kill such Tianjiao as Wan Zhengyang, although Wan Zhengyang's cultivation is also a great saint and complete, he will never be Yu Zhi's opponent.

”Let's go!”

Lu Ming spoke indifferently.

”Kill!”