Lu Ming stayed in the eighth tribe, ready to wait for the opening of the blood pool.
Every tribe of the descendants of the ancient gods has a blood pool, but they don't want to open it whenever they want, because the energy of the blood pool is limited, so there is a regulated time for opening it.
Open once every hundred years.
Lu Ming wandered around in the Eighth Tribe, and unknowingly, he came to a wide open space, but at this moment, his way forward was blocked.
More than a dozen young people, all of them tall and dark-skinned, blocked Lu Ming's way.
He is a master among the younger generation of the Eighth Tribe.
"Lu Ming, I heard that you are a descendant of ascetics?"
A young man about two meters tall with a square face stared at Lu Ming and asked.
"good!"
Lu Ming nodded.
"It has always been rumored that every ascetic cultivator has extremely high combat power, far surpassing his peers. I don't know if this rumor is true or not. Today, we will see and see."
The square-faced youth said, showing a strong fighting intent.
It turned out that these young people wanted to discuss with Lu Ming.
With a glance, he found that the cultivation of the square-faced youth was only the seventh level of the true god. Lu Ming shook his head and said, "You are not my opponent!"
What Lu Ming said was the truth, the Seventh Layer of the True God was indeed not his opponent.
"Arrogance, your cultivation level is obviously not as good as mine, how do you know that I am not your opponent, we also have not awakened the divine body, my cultivation level is higher than yours, enough to suppress you, come on, let's fight!"
The square-faced young man was very persistent, with strong fighting power, and forced him to land on Lu Ming.
The other youths also stared at Lu Ming one by one.
Lu Ming smiled bitterly. He knew that if he didn't do anything today, it would be impossible.
According to the legend of the descendants of the ancient gods, ascetics are extremely powerful people. These people are obviously curious and somewhat disbelieving, and want to try Lu Ming's methods.
All around, figures also appeared, descendants of other ancient gods, and the figure of Gu Hongshan also appeared, but they did not stop them, but watched with anticipation.
The descendants of the ancient gods are very warlike. They also want to see how powerful Lu Ming is!
"Okay, let's discuss it."
Lu Ming nodded, and his body rose into the air, standing high in the sky.
bump!
The square-faced young man jumped up into the sky and stood face to face with Lu Ming.
boom!
The square-faced young man moved first. Facing Lu Ming, he didn't dare to be careless, and directly used all his strength. The power of the Seventh Layer of the True God fully exploded, and he punched Lu Ming.
boom!
Lu Ming also punched out.
With this punch, Lu Ming triggered the double combat power of Zhan Zi Jue.
Boom!
The two fists collided, and a violent roar erupted. Then, the body of the square-faced youth was shaken violently, and he was blasted out like a cannonball. He flew for hundreds of miles, his face turned pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"you... "
The square-faced youth looked at Lu Ming in shock.
One move, just one move, and he was defeated. He was no match for Lu Ming at all.
"Awesome, worthy of being the descendants of ascetics, the cultivation level is obviously lower by two levels, but in terms of strength, it is completely crushed."
Gu Hongshan exclaimed.
"Indeed, and I feel that he didn't use his full strength at all. I don't know how strong he will be when he explodes with all his strength?"
Others also sighed, feeling even more curious.
"Concession!"
Lu Ming cupped his fists at the square-faced youth.
"It's amazing, it's really amazing, I'm convinced!"
The square-faced youth sighed and flew down to the ground.
bump!
After the square-faced young man flew down, another young man flew up to look at the sky and stood in front of Lu Ming.
"My name is Gu Zhuo, and I have the cultivation base of the Ninth Layer of the True God. I want to learn it."
The young man clasped his fists.
"please!"
Lu Ming raised his hand.
Since the other party wants to compete, he will accompany him to the end, completely convincing the ancient gods and showing his strength. Only in this way can he get more benefits among the descendants of the ancient gods.
boom!
Gu Zhuo made a move, his muscles swelled up, and his body seemed to have turned into steel. Although he hadn't awakened the ancient god body, the power of the god body was no small matter when he made a move.
He shot continuously, his fists tore through the air, and blasted towards Lu Ming.
Lu Ming didn't take out his spear, but also used his fists to fight the enemy.
However, Lu Ming's fist contains six kinds of divine power, which is the explosion of three times the combat power of Zhan Zi Jue. Lu Ming's power is already amazingly strong, completely suppressing the opponent.
Boom! Boom! ...
The two fought several moves in a row, but Gu Zhuo couldn't bear Lu Ming's attack, and his body retreated wildly.
There is almost no difference from the square-faced youth before, and he was also crushed by Lu Ming.
"It's so powerful, it's really so powerful, and the ancient clumsiness of the True God Jiuzhong is hard to match."
"The strength of the ascetic is really terrifying. Can he fight against the gods?"
Many descendants of the ancient gods were shocked by Lu Ming.
And the dozen or so young people who challenged Lu Ming before also looked at each other in blank dismay.
Among them, Gu Zhuo is the strongest, even Gu Zhuo is no match, and there is no need to go to other sects.
"Is there anyone else who wants to teach me?"
Lu Ming asked, and the dozen or so young people were silent. They had already acknowledged Lu Ming's strength.
"The descendants of the ascetics are worthy of being the descendants of the ascetics. Their strength is amazing. How about I come to experience it?"
This is, a voice came from a distance, and then a figure flashed, and a handsome young man appeared in the air.
The young man's aura came out mightily, and he actually reached the level of the gods, and he was the first level of the gods.
"Big Brother Gu Ming, it's Big Brother Gu Ming."
Those youths before were shaken.
"Gu Ming, you are one of the strongest Tianjiao in the Eighth Tribe, and you are the first level of the gods, and you have awakened the ancient god body. It is a bit inappropriate to compete with Lu Ming."
Gu Hongshan stood up and said.
"Brother Hong Shan, I see Lu Ming's strength, so I can't help but feel a little eager for skills. If Lu Ming doesn't want to compete, I won't force others to do what he wants."
Gu Ming smiled.
He was indeed a bit eager for skills. Seeing how powerful Lu Ming was, he couldn't help but want to compete with Lu Ming to see what the descendants of ascetics could do.
"But... "
Gu Hongshan still hesitated, after all, Gu Ming's strength was much stronger than Lu Ming's.
"Brother Hong Shan, it's okay, I also want to learn from each other and understand the power of the ancient god body."
Lu Ming said.
He had seen Gu Hongshan and others using the ancient god body before, and he only knew that the combat power was amazing, but he hadn't tried it himself, and he was also very curious about how powerful the ancient god body was.
"In this case, let's discuss it, but Lu Ming, you have to be careful, the ancient god body awakened by Gu Ming is the orange armor ancient god body."
Gu Hongshan reminded.
"Orange armor ancient god body? Come on!"
Lu Ming showed a strong fighting spirit.
"Haha, Brother Lu Ming is bold, but you want me to use the Ancient Orange Armor Divine Body, so let's see if you can force me to use the Ancient Orange Armor Divine Body."
Gu Ming smiled, and the breath of the gods burst out completely, and a two-meter-long mace appeared in his hand, which was extremely ferocious.