However, although those emperors are fighting, they are always paying attention to the battlefield.
At this moment, when he found that Lu Ming killed the old man in red robe, the emperor of Beiyuan, and the emperor of the Heaven-Suppressing Divine Army, his morale was immediately boosted, and his offensive was like a rainbow.
However, Ditianshen Palace and Xie's family were completely opposite, and everyone was shocked.
"How can it be?"
Someone yelled.
A peak Martial Emperor, the peak powerhouse who controls the emperor's spirit weapon, was actually beheaded by Lu Ming.
Lu Ming, how did he become so strong
Will there be a shocking reversal in this battle because of Lu Ming
boom!
On the closest battlefield to Lu Ming, Tu Qian, Xia Jiuyang and Emperor Yi Wuhuang fought a move, and the two retreated.
Swish! Swish!
Lu Ming's main body and secondary body, shattering the void, appeared beside Emperor Wuhuang, forming a pincer attack.
"Let's join forces to besiege me, or kill them together!"
At this time, Emperor Yi Wuhuang was still extremely strong, his eyes were like swords.
"Di Yi, there is no need to besiege you to kill you. Today, I will settle the score with you!"
Lu Ming opened his mouth, and his breath locked on Emperor Yiwuhuang.
"Senior Jiuyang, Tu Qian, you go to help others, and Di Yi will leave it to me!"
Lu Ming's voice came out.
"yes!"
Tu Qian completely listened to Lu Ming's orders, he did what Lu Ming said, nodded, and flew away to join other battle groups.
With an axe, it immediately split an emperor in half.
"Not good, join hands and form a battle formation!"
The emperor roared.
The addition of Tu Qian undoubtedly broke the balance. Some emperors roared, and some emperors gathered to form a battlefield and defend with all their strength.
In this way, he can barely deal with Tu Qian.
"Lu Ming..."
Xia Jiuyang spoke, a little worried for Lu Ming.
"Senior Jiuyang, it's okay, Di Yi and I must make a decision today!"
Lu Ming said.
"Then be careful!"
With Xia Jiuyang's warning, he also killed the other emperors.
Lu Ming and the others began to gain the upper hand.
In the beginning, the number of emperors on their side was slightly smaller, and they were still at a disadvantage, but now, the situation has reversed.
Once Xia Jiuyang left, only Emperor Wuhuang and Lu Ming were left.
boom!
The two sides stood facing each other, and murderous intent roared.
After many years, Lu Ming finally stood upright in front of Di Yi and fought him decisively.
Along the way, Lu Ming has experienced endless dangers and many hardships, and finally came to where he is today, reaching his current combat strength, and being able to fight against Emperor Yiyi one by one.
Because of the essence of Kowloon, the two went into confrontation, and there was going to be a battle in the end.
hum!
From Lu Ming's spine, there was a heat wave, and there was a bloody light, which was the abnormal movement of Jiulong's blood.
At the same time, there was also blood-red light pervading Diyi Wuhuang's body, and a dragon's chant could be heard faintly.
"Nine Dragons Essence and Blood!"
Lu Ming's mind moved.
Through the blood of Jiulong, he sensed the blood essence of Jiulong on Emperor Yiwuhuang.
Di Yi's Nine Dragon Blood Essence did not awaken the blood vessels like Lu Ming did, but melted into his body.
That's right, when Diyi got the blood essence of Nine Dragons, he was already in the realm of Martial Emperor, and it was impossible to use it to awaken the blood, it could only be used for refining.
"kill!"
Di Yi didn't want to delay any longer, so he violently attacked Lu Ming and killed him.
bump! bump! bump! ...
Stepping on the void, one after another large formations emerged, all kinds of trapping enemy formations, attacking enemy formations, emitting all kinds of light, blasting towards Emperor Wuhuang all at once.
At the same time, the sword energy howled, and the five phoenix feather flying swords stabbed Xiang Diyi.
And the bloodline of the Prison Stele, with its chaotic artistic conception, also killed Emperor Yi.
Di Yi is very powerful in battle, even slightly stronger than the red-robed old man. However, he also fell into the situation of the red-robed old man. He was utterly embarrassed by Lu Ming's second body and joined forces. He couldn't show his strength at all. .
After a moment of fighting, Lu Ming began to gain the upper hand.
"Lu Ming, let me know my strongest combat power today!"
Emperor Yi Wuhuang let out a roar of fury, his body began to glow, and various lights radiated from Di Yi's body.
These rays of light condense various visions.
There are real dragons flying, phoenixes singing, even unicorns stepping into the sky, divine birds flying in the sky, and iron swords criss-crossing... ..
All kinds of visions appeared on Di Yi's body.
Even in it, Lu Ming saw the figure of Kowloon.
"Wanmai spirit body!"
Di Yi let out a long roar, and his physical body emitted terrifying fluctuations.
Swish! Swish!
Diyi's combat power was greatly enhanced, the golden sword was flying across the sky, and the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, piercing everything.
The formation formed by Ming Lian's second body was instantly defeated by the sword energy.
when!
The war sword slashed at the blood of the Prison Stele, and the blood of the Prison Stele vibrated crazily, flying far away.
Luckily, the bloodline of the prison-suppressing stele has fragments of the prison-suppressing stele, and its defense power has been greatly increased. Otherwise, Lu Ming would not have dared to go head-to-head like this, and would have been knocked out of the bloodline.
Ding! Ding! Ding! ...
The five Phoenix Feather Flying Swords were knocked out, and so was the secondary body, retreating back again and again.
"What a strong strength!"
Lu Ming stared.
Di Yi's combat power suddenly increased greatly, all due to the vision of that body.
Lu Ming guessed that Di Yi should have cultivated a powerful spirit body, borrowing the essence and blood of all spirits, the cultivated spirit body exploded, and its power far surpassed that of ordinary spirit bodies.
"Spirit of all things, kill!"
The emperor shouted loudly, all kinds of creatures in his body suddenly roared, turned into rainbow lights, and screamed to kill Lu Lu.
Roar!
Lu Ming saw that there was a nine dragon among them, and a real dragon, the shadow of a unicorn, exuding an astonishing aura, killing Lu Ming.
The Prison Suppressing Monument vibrated, using the Heavenly Kung Fu of Suppressing Prison, and continuously bombarded it with chaotic artistic conception.
bump! bump! bump! ...
The roar kept ringing.
And Di Yi himself, holding a sword in his hand, charged towards Ming Lian's second body.
"Kill you first!"
Di Yi opened his mouth coldly.
In his eyes, the secondary body is even more difficult to deal with, with many methods and countless changes. As long as the secondary body is killed first, Lu Ming's main body is nothing to be afraid of.
"Di Yi, you thought you killed me, today, let you see something!"
Ming Lian's face was calm, and he smiled inexplicably at this moment.
Swish!
With a wave of Ming Lian's hand, a picture scroll flew out, and then rapidly grew in size, enveloping Emperor Wuhuang.
"Ten Thousand Arrays, Lian Cang's Ten Thousand Arrays!"
Emperor Yi Wuhuang shouted angrily.
"Then let you taste the power of the Ten Thousand Formation Diagram again!"
Ming Lian's secondary body, the golden spiritual fire between the brows jumps, and endless light shines on the map of thousands of formations, which are large formations, densely packed.
Large arrays lit up one after another, and countless terrifying attacks flew out, attacking Di Yi.
call out! call out!
The emperor held the battle sword in one hand, and the sword energy roared, and he slashed out frantically, shattering one attack after another.
But Wanzhentu, with infinite formations and infinite attacks, seems to be endless, constantly attacking towards Diyi.
There is no doubt that Wanzhentu is also the emperor's spiritual weapon.
Back then, Lian Cang's cultivation was only equivalent to the first level of the Martial Emperor, and Di Yi was the second level of the Martial Emperor. If it weren't for the mysteries of the Wanzhentu, how could Lian Cang have a chance to leave a trace under the sneak attack of the Emperor Yi? Branding, rushing into the depths of the ground