The masters of those famous mountains all showed signs of emotion.
Lu Ming's strength is too strong, even Feng Wuqi can suppress them, they are alone, I am afraid that no one is Lu Ming's opponent except Murong Qiushui.
One by one, the result is doomed, but with so many of them attacking together, taking down Lu Ming is not a problem.
"Even if the original divine blood has not been refined by me, so many of you make a move, how will you divide it? Even if you snatch it, it will probably fall into Murong Qiushui's hands in the end. You are just using your efforts in vain and being used by Murong Qiushui!"
Lu Ming smiled lightly.
As soon as these words came out, the faces of those mountain masters changed again.
What Lu Ming said is right, Lu Ming's strength is abnormal, so why not Murong Qiushui, even if they got the blood of the original god, could they compete with Murong Qiushui
In the end, it was estimated that a wedding dress would be made for Murong Qiushui, everyone's eyes flickered, and for a while, no one made a move.
Murong Qiushui's face was gloomy, and his murderous intent towards Lu Ming became stronger, and he said coldly: "Everyone, I can swear that after killing Lu Ming, I don't need the original blood. The original blood is yours. I only want his life! "
"Murong Qiushui, this statement is serious!"
Someone moved.
"I can swear on the source of life!"
Murong Qiushui said.
Although the blood of the primitive gods is precious, he can do without the fragments of the soul stone.
According to Shi Ling, who is the fragment of the soul stone, once all the fragments of the soul stone are collected to form a complete soul stone, he may become the overlord of the prehistoric universe.
The overlord of the prehistoric universe, what kind of existence is that, almost truly immortal, coexisting with the universe.
How many years has the prehistoric universe existed? No one can tell clearly how many creatures have been born, how many peerless geniuses have been born.
But for countless years, with countless amazing talents and sky-high prices, how many people can become the overlord of the universe
In the list of all races in the prehistoric universe, the only ones who can truly be called overlords are the masters of those races in the top ten.
Of course, the giants in Tiangong said otherwise.
It is conceivable that the overlord of the universe, what kind of existence that is, a character who stomps his feet and the universe trembles.
Although the blood of the original gods is precious and can help people condense the original blood, Murong Qiushui is very confident in his talent. He firmly believes that even if he does not have the blood of the original gods, he can still condense the original blood, but it will take more time.
"Okay, then it's settled!"
"Shoot!"
Immediately, several famous mountains and mountains took the initiative to directly transform into primitive gods, and launched a terrifying blow to Lu Ming.
when!
Lu Ming knocked Murong Qiushui's three throwing knives away with one move, and the attack of those mountain masters arrived.
Lu Ming's divine power was running wildly, and other original secret arts emerged.
The lunar moon and the sun rushed towards a mountain lord who was like a lion, blocking him.
In addition, the gate of domination and the sword of breaking the void were also blocked by a mountain master.
"Boy, die for me!"
Feng Wuqi roared, and his huge body rushed towards Lu Ming. He was so powerful that every attack shook the void, and his bare metal-like palm was bigger than a mountain, and he slapped Lu Ming.
On the other side, Murong Qiushui controlled nine throwing knives, flying vertically and horizontally, and killed Lu Ming.
Every throwing knife can kill someone to become a top expert, and every flying knife can cause a fatal crisis to the strong in the realm of the gods.
"Sword of Tianxue!" At the same time, another top Tianjiao also made a move.
Feng Qingxue was filled with biting cold air, she held a snow-white long sword in her hand, the sword light shot into the night, and then slashed down, slashing towards Lu Ming.
Feng Qingxue, the original secret technique also cut off a shackle, definitely not weaker than Feng Wuqi, even stronger, otherwise the ranking would not be above Feng Wuqi.
Except for Lu Ming, there were originally eleven famous mountain masters, three of whom were killed by Lu Ming, and there were eight more. At this moment, almost all eight famous mountain masters took action.
With so many peerless masters attacking together, even an ordinary god would be blown away in an instant.
Lu Ming stepped on the boots of Miefeng, combined with the Nine Heavens Kunpeng Art, and flashed rapidly, avoiding one after another attack. At the same time, the Shield of Profound Sky, the Gate of Domination, etc., protected his body, and the Bashen Spear continued to strike, blocking the attack. Part of the attack, but Lu Ming was still blasted out and crashed into a flaming mountain.
However, this was only the first wave of attacks. A moment later, the second wave of attacks arrived.
"Lu Ming is going to die!"
Many people thought to themselves.
"Despicable, so many mountain lords attack the leader alone!"
"It's despicable and shameless!"
Many people in Longmeng yelled in their hearts, but they could only watch helplessly. With their cultivation base, they couldn't get involved in a battle at this level, even for a character like Boyi, the difference was too great.
But at this moment, rays of light flew over in the distance.
These rays of light, like divine knives, shattered the void with terrifying power, attacking Murong Qiushui and the others.
The expressions of Murong Qiushui and the others changed, and they could only suspend their attack on Lu Ming and turn around to block the rays of light.
boom boom...
A series of roars sounded, and the Xiaguang was blocked, but several mountain masters who were weaker were shocked and retreated again and again.
"who?"
Murong Qiushui drank heavily, and looked in one direction with a cold expression.
In that direction, a figure came from the sky.
"Uncle Lan!"
Lu Ming cried out in surprise.
The person who came was Lan Shang.
"Lu Ming, are you okay!"
Lan Shang looked at Lu Ming worriedly.
"I'm fine, Uncle Lan, your cultivation level..."
Lu Ming looked at Lan Shang carefully, and his eyes widened in surprise.
Naturally, Lan Shang's cultivation didn't recover, what changed was his soul power.
Lan Shang's body was surrounded by halos of light, and these halos were transformed by the power of the soul.
The most amazing thing is that Lu Ming feels that the strength of Lan Shang's soul power has broken the limit, which is completely equivalent to the realm of the gods.
Lan Shang's soul power was extremely powerful before, far surpassing other people's. Even the soul power of a person at the peak of the gods is not as high as Lan Shang.
Because Lan Shang's cultivation at its peak was the peak of a god.
But at that time, Lan Shang's soul power was roughly equivalent to the peak of the god king. With the power of the soul, he could fight against the peak god king, and even crush him.
But now, Lan Shang is equivalent to the God Sovereign Realm by virtue of his soul power alone.
Lu Ming has never heard of such a powerful soul power.
Stepping into the gods with the power of the soul? This is an incredible thing.
It seems that Lan Shang really encountered an adventure during this period of time.
"What a strong soul power!"
"Equivalent to the soul power of the God Sovereign Realm!"
Feng Qingxue and the others were also shocked when they saw Lan Shang. They were all from great powers, but they had no cultivation and their soul power was so strong, they had never foreseen it.