Chapter 4147 (1/2)

The masters of God and emperor have already begun to bear it and fall down.

After the first Shendi double master couldn't bear it, it seemed that there was a joint effect. Other experts in the ancient world couldn't bear it. They fell down and were covered with a layer of ice.

The force coming down from above was full of piercing chill, as if it could freeze everything.

At this time, those first-class soldiers also took out big killers and began to attack.

However, some of the first-class heavenly soldiers with weaker cultivation can not bear it.

For example, there are some first-class heavenly soldiers of shenhuang seven and eight.

The number of the first-class heavenly soldiers of this level is relatively small. They continue to rush for a period of time, but they can't bear it and are washed down.

It's like sailing against the current.

The further back, the fewer.

Lu Ming, on their side, only Lu Ming is left behind, and there are 30 other first-class heavenly soldiers. All of these first-class heavenly soldiers are the existence of the emperor jiuzhong, and each of them is a peerless monster with strong strength.

Lu Ming is the only one who has eight levels of shenhuang.

On the other side, all the masters in the ancient world on the other side of the ancient wizard temple were eliminated, leaving only the Tianren people and the core disciples of Tiangong bigwigs.

Although they don't have the first-class battle armor, their battle clothes are also very important. They are the same as the first-class battle armour. They can also block the upper part of the energy. In addition, they also control the big killers. They keep going up with each other and are very fast.

In this way, another moment later...

”almost there!”

Lu Ming's eyes brightened. At this moment, she was very close to the temple above. She could see the edge of the temple.

Lu Ming is in full swing and wants to fly up from one side of the temple.

The same is true for others. All kinds of big killers are bombarding out, breaking through the power and opening a road.

A few minutes later, they finally ascended the temple.

”This is a square...”

as soon as she boarded the temple, Lu Ming looked around.

The place where they settled down was a square, huge and paved with white jade. But Lu Ming knew that this was definitely not ordinary white jade. Ordinary white jade could not be preserved for so many years.

Around Guangchao, there are many strange sculptures in different shapes.

There are animal and human.

In the middle of the square, there is a row of stairs, all the way up, in the top, build a series of temples.

In addition to these, the square is endless, empty, nothing.

There is no feeling and mark at all.

Obviously, even if there is perception and imprint, it must be at the top.

Lu Ming steps out and rushes toward the ladder. In the process of rushing out, his face changes. Because he can't fly here, there is strong pressure to suppress him.

Walking only!

How could other first-class heavenly soldiers fall behind people and rush towards that ladder one after another.

As he approached, Lu Ming found that this was not a ladder at all. There was also a ladder in the other three directions of the ladder, leading to the top.

Touch!

Lu Ming stepped on the steps without any abnormality.