"I have short hair, the benefactor misunderstood, and the benefactor Lu also misunderstood. Someone must have blamed the little monk. The little monk is a monk with compassion in his heart and saves all sentient beings. How could he do such a thing? Who is slandering the little monk? Tell me, I want to slap him to death!"
The unscrupulous monk clasped his palms together, and the treasure looked solemn. The previous sentence was quite normal, but the latter sentence made people look at each other in dismay.
Outside the platform, the Moonless Maiden Bodhisattva clasped her hands together, with veins throbbing on her face.
Yang Potian's lips trembled, and he said: "No need to say much, let me try the master's method!"
Without too much nonsense, Yang Potian turned into a void halberd and started a battle with the unscrupulous monk.
There is no doubt that the blood of the unscrupulous monk is also at the ninth level of the god level. It is a golden Buddha with a solemn treasure and a benevolent face.
Everyone is really speechless, how can such a strange thing as an unscrupulous monk awaken the supreme blood of Buddhism
The two fought and occupied half of the platform.
"Lu Shaoqing, you and I will fight!"
A black light flashed, and Mingzi appeared in front of Lu Ming.
"war!"
Needless to say, Lu Ming spit out a word with a fighting spirit.
All he needs to do is to defeat Ming Zi, and then the unscrupulous monk and Yang Potian will decide the winner, and Lu Ming will be able to enter the top three.
His goal is to enter the top three, and he must enter the top three.
On Mingzi's body, endless black ghost energy erupted, and there were bursts of ghost cries inside, which were extremely penetrating.
In his hand, a knife appeared, a black scimitar, and evil ghosts emerged from it, as if they were about to crawl out.
Swish!
Ming Zi rushed towards Lu Ming, slashed down with a machete, howling ghosts and howling wolves, full of gloom.
"kill!"
Lu Ming shouted loudly, killing thoughts like a tide, the blood red spear turned into a drop of blood again, suspended above Lu Ming's head, Lu Ming performed the Heavenly Kungfu of Suppressing Prison, and slashed out with one palm, colliding with Mingzi's saber light continuously.
bump! bump! bump!
There was a dense collision sound, and the two exchanged more than a dozen moves in an instant.
"It's so cold, what a weird attack!"
Lu Ming felt chills all over his body, not only that, but even the Spiritual God felt a burst of cold.
Mingzi's attack can not only cause damage to the physical body, but can even affect the spirit.
The five-color artistic conception is lingering, forming a battle suit, covering the whole body, and the true essence is constantly flowing, blocking Mingzi's weird attack.
At the same time, the palms continued to chop out.
Every palm has terrifying power.
Blessed by the power of seven dragons, and blessed by the power of the third bloodline, it is extremely powerful.
However, Mingzi is indeed terrifying. Even among the young giants, they are all top-notch existences. The awakened bloodline of the ninth-level god level, the power of the bloodline itself is also very terrifying.
The bloodline secret technique and bloodline martial arts comprehended from the bloodline are all very powerful.
The power blessed by the god-level ninth-level bloodlines even far exceeds the power blessed by the seven dragon powers.
Moreover, Mingzi's artistic conception is very terrifying, and there are several types. Although there are not as many types as Lu Ming, but the level is higher than Lu Ming, and the power will not be much worse than Lu Ming.
It can be said that Tianjiao who has reached the level of a young giant is very strong in all aspects and very comprehensive.
Lu Ming's bloodline is the highest level, which is only the seventh level of the god level.
On the contrary, the third bloodline has endless power, but Lu Ming dare not borrow too much. The more he borrows, the stronger his killing intent will be. Lu Ming will be swayed by the endless killing intent. Once he can't control himself, he will be killed Domination, will be reduced to a walking dead, reduced to a puppet that can only kill.
Of course, with the improvement of Lu Ming's cultivation base, the stronger his control over himself, the stronger the power he can borrow. Now, compared with the first level of Lingshen, the power he can borrow has increased a lot.
In the blink of an eye, the two fought dozens of moves again.
"Nine Seals of the Divine Gate!"
Lu Ming condensed the Yin Jue, and two divine gates appeared to suppress Xiang Mingzi.
"The gate of hell!"
In front of Mingzi, a dark door appeared. The door was glowing, and it grew in size rapidly, blocking the sealed door.
"Reaper, now!"
Immediately, a black figure appeared above Mingzi's head. This figure was covered with a black cloak, and its appearance could not be seen clearly. Only in its eyes, there were two groups of red flames jumping and burning.
In this figure's hand, he took out a swarthy sickle, with black ghost flames jumping.
Grim Reaper, the legendary Grim Reaper!
This is Mingzi's bloodline, and without a doubt, it is also at the ninth level of the god level.
"Twelve Heavenly Battle Formation!"
Mingzi turned into a god of death, and made a cold and unpleasant voice. The god of death moved, and turned into twelve figures, and killed Lu Ming.
Lu Ming used the Sealing Gate again, but he could only seal two masters, and the other masters continued to attack Lu Ming.
boom! boom! boom! ...
Lu Ming punched continuously, constantly urging the Heavenly Kungfu of Suppressing Prison, strengthening the power of Heavenly Kungfu of Suppressing Prison, and fought against the ten gods of death.
Ten punches in a row hit the ten death scythes, knocking back the ten death gods, but Lu Ming's face turned pale for a while.
"What a weird attack, what a terrifying power!"
Lu Ming's eyes were serious.
The physical attack of this god of death is not very strong, but it has a strange power that can directly penetrate the body and attack the spirit god.
In other words, it is an attack on the spiritual soul.
Mingzi's attack can penetrate directly into the soul, obliterate the soul of others, and kill people invisible.
If it wasn't for Lu Ming's consumption of the God Refining Fruit and a large amount of God Refining Pills, Lu Ming's spirit was very condensed and surpassed others, otherwise, he might not have been able to bear it just now.
Even so, Lu Ming's spirit was still shaking, and there were bursts of tearing pain in his soul.
"kill!"
Ming Zi came to kill again. At this time, the sealed gate failed, and there were a total of twelve Ming gods, killing Lu Ming.
Each statue is like the real thing.
Lu Ming manipulated five moods, formed a five-color battle suit on the spirit god, and then fought against the god of death.
It is a little better to have five-color battle clothes guarding the spirit god, but the spirit god is still being attacked and shaken constantly. If this continues, the spirit god will definitely suffer unimaginable trauma.
Spirituality is the foundation of warriors, the place of energy and spirit. If one suffers too much trauma, it will have a great impact on future cultivation.
"It seems that Lu Shaoqing is about to lose, not Mingzi's opponent!"
"It is said that Mingzi's bloodline Death God can directly attack people's souls and kill people invisible. It is so strange and powerful that it cannot be defended against!"
"Speaking of which, Lu Shaoqing's bloodline is so strange that he doesn't have any chakras!"
"I've noticed this too. It's indeed strange, but there are all kinds of wonders in the world. Maybe he has practiced some kind of secret technique to cover up the chakras!"
Everyone discussed and looked at the platform.
At this time, the battle between Lu Ming and Mingzi seemed to be a draw, but anyone who knew Mingzi knew that in the long run, Lu Ming would definitely suffer and lose.
On the other side, in the battle between the unscrupulous monk and Yang Potian, the unscrupulous monk has already gained the upper hand.
"I must win this battle! No matter what the price is!"
In Lu Ming's eyes, he was extremely determined.
He cannot lose this match. If he wants to use this opportunity to take Xie Nianqing away, he must win.
Even if the real identity is exposed.