"kill!"
"Block!"
The Ice Soul Clan roared from top to bottom, and everyone tried their best to attack, but compared to the monsters, their numbers were still too small, and it was difficult to block them all.
Roar!
A demonic ape, a thousand meters tall, rushed over from a distance and punched the formation.
boom!
The formation vibrated violently, and cracks appeared on it.
fear!
The strength of this demonic ape is extremely terrifying, probably reaching the peak of a god.
In fact, among the monsters, the existence of the peak of the gods is not the only one.
In the Ice Soul Clan, although there are peak gods, their numbers are not as many as monsters.
boom!
On the other side, a giant bird was filled with demonic energy, its wingspan was several thousand meters wide, and it opened its mouth to spit out a black lightning, which bombarded the formation.
The formation couldn't bear it anymore, it continued to shatter, and then exploded.
Roar!
The demon ape roared, stepped on the ground, soared into the sky, and then its huge body condescendingly rushed towards the base of the Ice Soul Clan.
boom!
In an instant, at least a dozen masters of the Ice Soul Clan were bombarded and killed by the demon ape, and finally the demon ape smashed heavily on the base, the entire base exploded, rubble flew, and smoke and dust filled the air.
At the same time, other terrifying demons also attacked. The scene was full of screams and blood.
The Ice Soul Clan is completely at a disadvantage, they are not opponents.
puff!
Lu Ming stabbed a monster of the ninth level of the true god with a single shot, and then dodged the attack of a monster in the realm of the gods with a flash.
These monsters will look for opponents according to their aura.
Powerful monsters, look for those strong masters, and weaker ones, look for weak people.
Lu Ming's cultivation is at the fifth level of the true god, so many monsters in the true god realm killed him.
However, as Lu Ming killed more and more monsters, those stronger monsters also focused on Lu Ming, and there were already monsters in the God Realm who killed Lu Ming.
Lu Ming's pressure is getting bigger and bigger.
"It can't go on like this, there are too many monsters."
While fighting, Lu Ming was thinking about countermeasures.
"Rush out, spread out, rush out, run for their lives!"
At this moment, the God King of the Ice Soul Clan roared loudly.
The current situation is the only one, if not, all the Ice Soul Clan will die.
Only by spreading out and rushing out, many people have a chance to survive.
Now, only one escape counts as one.
"rush!"
"rush out!"
Immediately, all the Ice Soul Clan, either in groups of three or five, or in groups of two or three, or alone, began to attack in all directions.
chaos!
The scene became a mess.
Lu Ming found that all directions were full of monsters and melee.
At this moment, he had no idea where Bing Qing and the others were, and whether they were still alive.
"rush!"
At this moment, he could no longer care about others, so Lu Ming chose a direction at random and rushed with all his strength.
Nine ice chains were flying, and Lu Ming exploded with all his strength, using the Nine Heavens Kunpeng Technique, his figure flashed continuously, and he charged forward.
Fortunately, the cultivation he showed was only the fifth level of the true god, those truly terrifying monsters did not follow him, and his pressure was not too great.
After some impact, Lu Ming actually broke out of the encirclement, and then ran forward.
However, there are still a large group of monsters staring at him, chasing Lu Ming angrily.
The same is true in other directions, many people from the Ice Soul Clan rushed out of the encirclement and fled to the vast mountains, behind them, a large group of monsters were chasing them.
In fact, now it is not only the base of the Ice Soul Clan, but also the bases of other sects, such as the Chi Yan Clan, the Immortal Sword Sect, the Immeasurable Holy Land, the Strange Demon Academy, the Kongxuan Sect and so on.
The bases established by the fifteen powerful forces were all attacked, and even all the bases were breached. Like the Ice Soul Clan, everyone dispersed to attack, flee for their lives, and fled into the vast mountains.
Roar! Roar! ...
Lu Ming used the Nine Heavens Kunpeng Art and flew rapidly in the forest, but there were at least dozens of monsters behind him, chasing Lu Ming closely.
Most of these monsters are actually in the realm of gods.
Some of them were so terrifying that Lu Ming didn't dare to stop and fight.
Because once it stops, I'm afraid it will attract more monsters.
Fortunately, Lu Ming's speed was fast enough, and those monsters couldn't catch up with him for a while.
Lu Ming didn't know where he was going. He probably only remembered that he was heading for the depths of the ancient god world. After running for three days, the monsters who were chasing after him were finally thrown away by him.
call!
Lu Ming breathed a sigh of relief, then found a place, sat cross-legged, and exercised his energy to adjust his breath.
After a few hours, Lu Ming's spirit and energy returned to its peak.
"I don't know how Ouyang Qingxiang, Yue Linglong, Wu Zifeng are doing?"
Lu Ming was a little worried.
However, now that there is chaos, he is also powerless, and can only look at his own luck.
Roar! Roar! ...
In the distance, there were bursts of roaring sounds, and there were monsters roaring past, chasing and killing other people.
Lu Ming restrained his breath and continued to move forward.
Now, the rear has become very unsafe instead.
Because there are a large number of monsters, and there is also a terrifying god king who is 100 meters tall and covered with orange scales. If he is touched by such a creature, he will probably be slapped to death.
In the next few days, Lu Ming traveled through the wild mountains.
From time to time, Lu Ming would be hunted down by monsters. Luckily, Lu Ming didn't encounter too scary monsters, and he had Qiuqiu's help. As long as he didn't encounter monsters above the fourth level of the gods, Lu Ming would be safe.
In this way, Lu Ming has already run for an unknown distance.
boom! boom! boom!...
Suddenly, there was a violent roar in front of him, as well as the roar of demons.
Obviously, someone is fighting the demon.
"I don't know who it could be? Go and see!"
In Lu Ming's heart, he restrained his breath and carefully walked towards the place where the battle took place.
Lu Ming was afraid that if he was an acquaintance, he would still be able to help, but if it was an opponent, he would not care.
Soon, Lu Ming boarded a low mountain peak, using trees to hide his figure, and looked forward.
In an open space ahead, some people were fighting.
"That is... "
When Lu Ming saw it, his eyes narrowed slightly.
In the battle, there are monsters, and those who fight with monsters are the Chiyan clan.
What surprised Lu Ming the most were the other figures.
These figures, in cooperation with the monsters, rushed towards the Chiyan clan.
These figures are human-shaped, but they are all about ten meters tall, and they are covered with scales. They are very similar to the creature of the 100-meter-tall god king I saw before.
The only difference is that the creatures here are much shorter, and the scales on their bodies are red, not orange.
"What kind of race is this? It doesn't have the aura of a demon. It's not a demon... Wait, it's the aura of an ancient god!"
Suddenly, Lu Ming stared with a startled expression.