Chapter 900: Void Array

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At a critical moment, Lu Ming waved his hand, a true element ribbon, moving forward at a rapid speed, entangled a round platform, and under a pull, his body flew forward.

And Wang Yan, after a punch with Lu Ming, used this power to go forward quickly.

"You guys, kill him!"

Wang Yan's voice came out and ordered the dead.

He dare not stay, otherwise, he will fall into the abyss.

Uh! Uh!

The few deceased who set off first went back directly and killed Lu Ming, as did the few deceased on the side.

The strength of these dead men is extremely terrible, and the strength of Linghai Jiuzhong's pinnacle is all the same.

They are not afraid of death, they only know to obey orders.

咻咻!

The terrible sword light burst out, slashing on Lu Ming's Zhenyuan ribbon, and the other sword lights slashed towards Lu Ming.

In an instant, Lu Ming fell into a mortal situation.

Wang Shengtian and others showed smiles on their faces.

"Haha, Lu Ming, go die!"

In front of him, Wang Yan laughed. He was like an electric figure. He rushed across the abyss and rushed into the light door.

bump!

The round platform that Lu Ming tied with the true yuan ribbon also collapsed.

In front of Lu Ming, there were several dead men.

"court death!"

Lu Ming's eyes were cold, and the Jiulong bloodline emerged. On the Jiulong bloodline, four golden chakras were very dazzling.

In the following months, Lu Ming practiced in the secret realm of fierce beasts, and the essence blood of the hunted monsters was all used to enhance the blood of the Kowloon.

The blood of the prison monument, he did not temporarily improve.

The main reason is that when the blood of the prison prison monument continues to rise, when it is upgraded to the fourth level of the **** level, the power of the prison prison celestial power is equivalent to the real inferior **** level martial arts. With the current true yuan, it is impossible to exhibit it.

Now the jailbreak is equivalent to the highest level of the first-class demi-level martial arts. The speed of consuming the true yuan is already terrifying, and it continues to improve. It is not necessary for the time being.

The blood of Jiulong, who has reached the fourth level of the **** level, has a terrible power of engulfing. A long roar, the power of engulfing explodes, covering more than ten dead people.

Suddenly, in the terrified eyes of everyone, the blood, blood, and real elements of more than a dozen dead men were swallowed up and turned into more than a dozen corpses.

Immediately, as soon as the footsteps stepped, a formation appeared in the void. Lu Ming's footsteps glared at the formation, and his body flew forward like a rocket.

After flying for a while, the footsteps were repeated, and another formation appeared in the void. Lu Ming's old tricks reappeared, and he stepped on the formation and continued to move forward.

After so few times, Lu Ming crossed the abyss, flew to the opposite bank, and came to the light gate.

At this time, all the round tables collapsed over the abyss.

Lu Ming slowly turned around and looked at Wang Shengtian and others.

"People of the Wang family, I saw one killing one, and the other people had better not provoke me, otherwise, kill the same!"

After talking, Lu Ming turned around and stepped into the light door, disappeared.

"Damn little beast, how could he be able to cut through the sky?"

Wang Shengtian was furious, and there was something incredible in his eyes.

Void engraving can only be done by at least a 7th-level inscription master. How could Lu Ming be a 7th-level inscription master?

How can he be so strong?

There is such a strong way of refining, coupled with strong martial arts cultivation, how terrifying this should be? He couldn't help but worry about the Wangjiao's Tianjiao.

"This time, who killed who is not yet known?"

Bai Shijin sneered.

Wang Shengtian looked at Bai Shijin with cold eyes and said, "You Fu Zongzong, so brave, dare to cover Lu Ming, and dare to give him resources for his cultivation. You are waiting for the revenge of Emperor Tianshen Palace!"

Without Fu Yangzong's help, he did not believe that Lu Ming's way of inscription can reach that level.

"Accompany!"

Bai Shijin was incredibly tough, leaving a sentence, his figure moved, and the vortex was sent away from there. Later, Du Songjie and others were the same.

After that, the people of Emperor Tianshen Temple, Heavenly Corpse Sect, and Heavenly Demon Valley all left the teleportation vortex and returned to their respective gates.

The battle of luck, in front, will take place for a year, and finally, if the ancient city of luck can be brought to life, the final battle will be carried out and the final ranking will be discharged.

Thus, the ancient city of luck will land luck.

Now, outsiders need to wait.

...

Lu Ming stepped into the light gate, and the next moment, he found that he appeared between a mountain forest.

All around, the ancient trees are towering, and at a glance, there are big trees that only a dozen people can embrace.

"What a rich heaven and earth aura, and here, the sense of heaven and earth is here, so clear!"

Lu Ming felt a shock in his eyes.

He found that the heaven and earth aura here was almost unimaginable and almost turned into substance. Around him, the diffuse milky white mist was all transformed by the heaven and earth aura.

The heaven and earth aura here, if you just take a breath, are equivalent to the sum of the aura of a top-quality aura.

Moreover, the artistic conception of the world here is very clear, and it is dozens of times that of the outside world.

Cultivation in such an environment, cultivation can be a thousand miles, this is simply a holy place for cultivation.

No wonder everyone wants to participate in the battle of luck, even if they do not need other opportunities, it is a great opportunity to practice here for a year.

"First refine those blood energy!"

Immediately, Lu Ming handed the dance and engraved a large array around him.

His fingertips, filled with the spirit fire, are blue, and Lu Ming is still a level 6 inscription master, and has not broken through to level 7.

While he was on the rooftop, he lit nine blue spiritual lights, and in the following months, he successfully lit the tenth blue spiritual light, level six, complete.

The six levels are complete, how vigorous is his spiritual fire? How powerful is the spiritual power? It is even more powerful than some Ming Masters who have just broken through level 7.

Therefore, when Lu Ming is at level 6, he can cast the Void Engraving Array, and engrave the formation on the Void. Xuan Omo is unpredictable. This is where Wang Shengtian can think of it. He thought that Lu Ming was The seventh-level Ming Master!

In an instant, a huge phantom was carved.

Lu Ming sat cross-legged and began to refine the blood and true elements of the dozen or so dead.

But at the time of refining, Lu Ming suddenly opened his eyes, showing shock in his eyes.

This time, he discovered that in addition to the essence blood, true yuan, and blood, the Jiulong bloodline actually had runes of artistic conception.

Yes, the Kowloon bloodline has swallowed the artistic runes of those dead.

"The artistic conception of the wind, the artistic conception of the fire, and the artistic conception of the water. Can the Jiulong bloodline still devour the artistic conception rune and turn it into its own use?"

Thinking of this, Lu Ming's heart jumped up.

If that's the case, it would be too bad.

The artistic conception is different from the energy such as essence and blood, the true element, etc. The artistic conception, but by understanding, can also devour and refine?

Lu Ming is a little hard to believe.

"Try it and you will know!"

Immediately, Lu Ming began to refine.