"Go, go!"
Shiming roared, and controlled two corpses to rush towards Lu Ming.
bump! bump!
With two bangs, the two refined corpses exploded in an instant, and Lu Ming's fist suddenly accelerated, bursting out with terrifying pressure, locking the corpses firmly.
Shi Ming's pupils widened sharply, and a deep roar came out of his throat: "No, no, how could it be so strong? I want to block it!"
He was full of corpse energy, and with all his strength, he slapped Lu Ming!
This palm was extremely terrifying, but in front of Lu Ming, it was like paper and shattered, and the terrifying punch directly penetrated his body.
At this moment, he wanted to yell and admit defeat, but it was too late.
bump!
His body was torn apart.
The nine-foot-nine dragon was swallowed by Lu Ming's luck dragon.
Lu Ming's Luck Dragon soared by nearly ten feet, reaching a level of nearly ninety-six feet.
It is only a few feet away from Baizhang.
Terrible devouring power erupted from the palm of his hand, devouring Luo Dao and Shi Ming's essence, blood and essence.
Then his figure flickered and flew forward.
He scanned thousands of miles around, looking for Bai Chixue's figure.
In the stands, whether it was the Emperor Tianshen Palace or the people from the Heavenly Corpse Sect, their expressions were very gloomy.
Lu Ming's combat power exceeded their expectations. Tianjiao, who was ranked 30th on the Thousand Pride List, was easily killed by Lu Ming. Lu Ming's combat power was actually so strong
It's a pity that they can only watch, the battlefield is isolated, and they can't sense Lu Ming's specific cultivation.
"This little bastard, did Wang Yan and Wang Chen both die at his hands?"
The Patriarch of the Wang family roared, his hatred for Lu Ming was like madness!
However, Emperor Yiwuhuang was expressionless and calm, not knowing what he was thinking.
Du Songjue, Yan Kuangtu, Jiuyang Zhizun and others all showed smiles.
"As long as Lu Ming finds Chixue and finds a place to hide, and don't meet Luo Tian and others, he will be safe!"
Fu Puppet Sect is a veteran Taoist.
"That's right, but Lu Ming has so much luck now, even if he is not taken away, there is probably no one more than him on the eighth battlefield. At that time, he will still participate in the final eight-person duel!"
The other person was quite worried, and said with a heavy expression on his face.
Thinking of this, the faces of the others also sank.
This step-by-step screening, without strength, it is very difficult to keep luck.
Lu Ming was flying, and Luo Tian was also flying at full strength.
A peerless arrogance of the Sky Demon Valley is also flying with all his strength.
They want to find Lu Ming as soon as possible, kill Lu Ming, and take Lu Ming's luck value.
They didn't have much time, only one hour. If Lu Ming escaped for an hour, Lu Ming's huge luck would not have their share.
"Damn Lu Ming, where are you?"
Luo Tian roared, suddenly he saw a few people in front of him, and rushed over directly.
"No, it's Luo Tian, run away!"
When those people saw Luo Tian, they ran away crazily.
"Die!"
Luo Tian showed a ferocious look, his demon energy surged, and the black magic knife slashed out, killing two people immediately.
"I admit defeat, I admit defeat!"
The last person yelled frantically.
When the man was yelling, a beam of light enveloped the man, and Luo Tian's saber light couldn't cut in.
The dragon of luck above his head swallowed all the luck of the two beheaded people, and the person who surrendered was also swallowed 90% of his luck, and then the person who surrendered was sent out and landed in the the stands.
The dragon of luck above Luo Tian's head rose by more than twenty feet.
"Too few, we still need to find Lu Ming, and that chick from Fu Puppet Sect is not bad either!"
Luo Tian's eyes were cold, and he continued to fly.
At this time, Bai Chixue resisted with difficulty, and the defensive shields around her kept vibrating, and it seemed that they could not last long.
"Haha, work harder, this chick can't hold it anymore!"
The young man in the golden robe laughed.
Among the three of them, the golden-cloaked youth is the newly-rising Tianjiao, but their strength can compete with the top 100 Tianjiao on the Thousand Pride List. With the combination of the three, Bai Chixue can last for so long, which is already considered good.
"Lu Ming is almost here!"
In the stands, Du Songjue and the others' eyes lit up.
They are outside, condescending, and can see the whole picture.
At this time, they saw that Lu Ming was rushing towards Bai Chixue.
"No, Luo Tian is also heading there."
A senior yelled, their faces became extremely ugly, and their claws couldn't help but grasped tightly.
"Hahaha!"
In the Emperor Tianshen Palace, the Patriarch of the Wang Family, the Patriarch of the Jiang Family and others laughed loudly.
"Lu Ming, he is doomed to die in the hands of Tianjiao of our Emperor Tianshen Palace!"
The Patriarch of the Wang family smiled the most freely.
call out!
Lu Ming flew hundreds of miles away, and countless deserts and stone walls passed under him.
On the way, I also met other Tianjiao figures, but Lu Ming was too fast and passed by in a flash. Those Tianjiao who were not very strong, seeing Lu Ming's terrifying power, dared not stop them at all, and fled one after another .
Lu Ming didn't have the heart to win the luck of these people.
"Huh? There's a battle ahead, that's Chixue!"
Lu Ming's eyes suddenly lit up, and he saw that Bai Chixue was being besieged by three youths.
Rumble!
His speed became faster, causing a terrifying sonic boom.
When the three young men in gold robes heard the terrifying sonic boom, they were shocked. They all stopped and looked in the direction of the sonic boom.
"Lu Ming, it's Lu Ming!"
The three of them were startled, and quickly backed away. The three of them stood side by side, their eyes a bit dignified.
Although many people wanted to kill Lu Ming and take Lu Ming's Luck Points, those were all top-ranked talents.
As for the few of them, although their cultivation bases are not weak, they have no idea about Lu Ming.
Before the battle of luck, Lu Ming's combat strength was already very strong.
They can only be compared with the top 100 Tianjiao on the Thousand Pride List, how dare they underestimate Lu Ming.
Swish!
Lu Ming's figure appeared above Bai Chixue's head.
"Lu Ming, I knew you would come!"
Bai Chixue laughed.
"Looks like it's not too late!"
Lu Ming also showed a smile.
At this moment, the three young men in golden robes were discussing secretly.
"The three of us join forces, and we may not be able to kill Lu Ming. Do you want to give it a go?"
The young man in the golden robe secretly transmitted his voice.
"Fight? If you want to fight, you idiots, haven't you seen that Lu Ming's dragon of luck has grown by more than ten feet? In just a short while, the dragon of luck has grown by more than ten feet. A master stronger than us died at the hands of Lu Ming!"
Tianjiao of the Corpse Sect sneered, and slowly backed away.
As soon as these words came out, the faces of the golden-robed youth and Tianjiao of the Sky Demon Valley changed drastically.
Only then did they notice the change in Lu Ming's Dragon of Destiny.
"You want to go? Do I let you go?"
Lu Ming looked at the three young men in golden robes.
The faces of the three changed drastically.
"Lu Ming, what do you want?"
The golden-robed youth gritted his teeth.
"Of course it depends on your luck!"
Lu Ming smiled lightly and stepped out.