Chapter 5145: Go alone

The first day sword, the second magic sword, the third magic sword, and even Tang Jian, although the original power is low, but their talents are not low.

Otherwise, it would not be accepted as a disciple by Taboo Sword Ancestor.

The reason why their original power is low is related to the age of their existence.

In the age of their existence, the prehistoric universe has not recovered, the prehistoric air between the heavens and the earth is extremely thin, and the ruins of the universe are dead silent.

Many relics from the last era have not been born and are in the seal.

It is very difficult for them to cultivate and to obtain resources, far not as easy as it is now.

Moreover, the rules of order in the universe were incomplete and incomplete at that time, far less complete than they are now.

The difficulty of cultivation is much greater.

When the universe began to recover, the Great Tribulation of Origin came again, and they had been sleeping until recently.

In fact, looking at it from another angle, you know that they are extraordinary.

Under such difficult conditions, at a young age, they can cultivate to the origin realm, and even the peak of origin, which is a miracle in itself.

Such as Tang Feng, Feihuang, the kind of soul-defying people, after all, are a minority.

In fact, Jian and others on the first day also had this confidence, this time they would wake up, as long as it took some time, they would surely be able to rush.

Although their roots are low-level, they are also at the low-level limit, and they will soon be transformed.

Lu Ming's figure kept flickering, chasing and killing the old man of the Celestial Race, and soon, the remaining two old men were all killed by Lu Ming.

The storage bags on them, the source-level magical soldiers, and the carrier of the combined attack formation all fell into Lu Ming's hands.

Then, Lu Ming's body began to shrink, and he walked towards the first day sword and the others.

After this battle, Lu Ming had a general understanding of his own combat power.

Although he hasn't reached the limit in the previous battle, he can probably speculate.

The general origin peak is far worse than him, he can deal with it without using the origin technique.

Once the source technique is cast, it is completely crushed, and it can be killed by a single move.

The truly powerful is Yuan Shu!

He discovered that the power of his Origin Art was much stronger than a few elders of the Celestial Race.

"It's just reduced from ten meters high to five meters. If the source technique is cultivated to great success, it will be 100% controlled, and it will not overflow a bit, completely converge in the flesh, and there will be no change in the outside. How powerful should it be? Strong?"

Lu Ming was looking forward to it.

Through these years of cultivation, Lu Ming knew that the more he cultivated later, the more difficult his origin technique.

It is much more difficult to condense from five meters to the same body shape than from ten meters to five meters.

Of course, with every slight improvement, the power will increase even more.

"Lu Ming, I didn't expect to see you in 10,000 years. Your strength has actually reached this level. No, I will work hard. I will catch up with you."

The Third Demon Sword greeted him with a big smile, but his eyes were a little complicated.

The self-proclaimed third magic sword was surpassed by a younger generation, and it was naturally not so pleasant in my heart.

"It's just a fluke!"

Lu Ming smiled slightly, then looked at Ao Qian and the others, and said, "Seniors, how are your injuries?"

"Fortunately, you can't die. After a period of training, you can recover."

Ao Qiandao, when looking at Lu Ming, he was very satisfied.

"Senior, what happened?"

Lu Ming asked.

"Is such that..."

The third Demon Sword opened his mouth, telling them what happened in the original extinction army station.

"Heaven and Human Race, Lord of Heaven."

Lu Ming whispered, his eyes flashing murderously.

"Seniors, find a place to heal your wounds with peace of mind. I will take a trip to the station and take some heads back."

Lu Ming said.

"Lu Ming, you have to be careful, they are estimated to be in the station, and there are also forbidden areas, and I suspect that behind them, there are other strong people in the universe to support."

Ao Qian warned.

"I will be careful."

Lu Ming nodded.

Ao Qian and others did not continue to say anything.

After all, Lu Ming's current combat power is already strong enough.

Right now, the quasi-immortal at the crossing immortal catastrophe level could not be born, and Lu Ming was almost invincible, so they didn't need to worry too much.

Immediately, Lu Ming escorted Ao Qian and the others to a relatively hidden place, where Ao Qian and the others were healed, while Lu Ming flew towards the original extinct army station.

It was not enough to kill the old man of the Celestial Race. This time, Lu Ming wanted to kill the four gods of the Heavenly Palace.

Lu Ming's speed was extremely fast, only a few days before he was approaching the original station of the Heaven Extinguishing Army.

From a distance, Lu Ming saw a lot of people from the Celestial Race destroying the Heaven Extinguishing Army's garrison.

However, the four gods are not seen.

Lu Ming knew very well that this was only the surface, and the four great gods were mostly hidden in the dark.

Lu Mingyi is very bold, even if he knows that the opponent has arranged a killing game, he has no fear at all. He steps forward directly, and every step he takes, hundreds of thousands of miles of void pass under his feet.

When Lu Ming approached, he was immediately discovered by the Celestial Clan.

"Someone!"

"It's him, Lu Ming, it's Lu Ming!"

"He came alone."

The people of the Celestial Race suddenly gathered together under the statue of Jianzu.

The sword ancestor statue has been destroyed, only half standing there.

There are dozens of masters of the Celestial Race, gathered together, carefully staring at Luming.

However, Lu Ming knew that the prudence of the Celestial Race was just pretending.

If they secretly arranged a forbidden area, how would they be'cautious' to Lu Ming?

Lu Ming stepped out a few steps and also came under the statue of Jianzu, standing opposite to the people of the Celestial Race.

Seeing Lu Ming enter here, the expressions of these celestial races loosened, the expression of ‘cautious’ also disappeared, and it was replaced by cold and murderous intent.

"Destroy this place like this, you all should kill."

Lu Ming glanced around and spoke indifferently.

"Hahaha, Lu Ming, you have a big tone. I know you control the broken fairy soldier, but here, it has been placed in the banned soldier field. Your broken fairy soldier is not used at all. This time, you are the one who is dead. "

Among the Celestial Race, one person laughed. It turned out to be the Yelu Gun.

At this time, an invisible and powerful field spread out, covering this area.

The area of ​​banned soldiers was excited.

However, Lu Ming didn't change his face.

All this was in his expectation.

"bump!"

Yelu's magic spear stepped out, the spear pointed at Lu Ming, with a strong fighting spirit, and said: "Without the broken fairy soldier, you are only a mid-primary stage. I am also the mid-primary stage. Let me try how powerful you are. ."

Yelu's Gun actually wanted to challenge Lu Ming.

He is very confident, and to be honest, he also has confident capital.

He is the enchanting Tianjiao of the Celestial Race, and in the Celestial Race, not many people can compare.

This can be seen from the fact that he can always fight the Third Demon Sword.

He also reached his origin at a young age, and he was still a Celestial race, suppressed by the primordial universe. Under suppression, it was really not easy to achieve such results.