Chapter 911: Kill two arrogances

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Jiang Taichong stopped in front of Lu Ming, and behind it, Wang Yan rushed up again.

Lu Ming has no escape!

But at this moment, Lu Ming's face was extremely calm, and even a trace of murderous death passed away.

"wrong!"

I don't know why, Jiang Taichong suddenly jumped in his heart. He felt an inexplicable sense of crisis, but he couldn't figure out where it came from.

Lu Ming? Impossible, Lu Ming's cultivation base is simply not their opponent.

Wang Yan is approaching.

At this time, Lu Ming stepped hard, and on the ground, dense inscriptions suddenly appeared, and several large arrays emerged.

"In an instant, I also want to deal with us, dream!"

Wang Yan sneered, but at the next moment, his face changed greatly.

"No, this is a seven-level formation. How can you engrave a seven-level formation instantly?"

Wang Yan cried out inconceivably.

A seven-level formation is instantaneously engraved. This general seventh-level inscription master can't do it. Only a seven-level inscription master with high spiritual strength can do it.

How could Lu Ming do it?

"Not good, retreat!"

Jiang Taichong's face changed drastically, and his figure was about to retreat.

But it was too late, the formation gleamed, and golden vines condensed out, entwining Jiang Taichong and Wang Yan.

"broken!"

Jiang Taichong's body was filled with sharp breath, and in his hand, the sharp sword gas burst out, chopping on those vines.

But if one sword goes down, only a few vines can be cut off. This kind of vine, called the golden rattan, is a seven-level primary formation. The golden rattan is formed from a large array. It is extremely tough and invulnerable.

Wang Yan also roared repeatedly, the flames filled, wanted to burn the vines, although it can also be burned, but the speed is very slow.

For a time, the two were entangled.

Lu Ming sneered, and began to continue to engrave large arrays, endless inscriptions, shining on Lu Ming's feet and palms, blooming, purple spiritual fire, jumping in Lu Ming's brow.

"Seventh-level Ming Refining Master, he is a seventh-level Ming Refining Master, rush out, be sure to rush out!"

Jiang Taichong shouted in horror, struggling hard, and all the vines were cut off.

With a few large golden rattan formations, it is naturally impossible to completely trap Wang Yan and Jiang Taichong, but Lu Ming's purpose is to stop them only for a while, which is enough.

Buzz!

On the ground, another method emerged.

This time, it was a seven-level intermediate formation, ice hunting.

The formation method is generally divided into elementary, intermediate, advanced, and top.

For example, the 7th-level primary formation method is enough to deal with the warriors who have one to three levels in the spirit fetal realm.

But Wang Yan and Jiang Taichong, although they are only the first level of spirit fetus, but their combat power, killing spirit quadruple, can do it. The seventh-level primary formation has no great effect on them.

But the seven-level intermediate formation is different.

The seventh-level intermediate formation, but can deal with the strong four- to six-layer strong spirit realm.

However, Lu Ming's mental power, although extremely sturdy, far exceeds that of the Ming Master of the same level, but he has just broken through the seventh level after all. He wants to instantly engrave the seventh-level intermediate formation, which is still impossible and takes some time.

The golden rattan array blocked Wang Yan and Jiang Taichong's time, enough for him to inscribe the seventh-level intermediate formation.

call out! call out!

Twelve ice-condensed spears appeared, exuding the ice-cold breath, piercing the air, and sprinting towards Wang Yan and Jiang Tai, respectively.

boom!

Wang Yan's fists burst out, the terrible flame filled, wanted to melt the ice spear, but what shocked him was that the ice spear pierced the fiery punch, but only narrowed a circle, did not completely melt, and continued toward Wang Yan assassinated away.

Jiang Taichong struggled to hack the spear of ice. Although he finally blocked it, it was also very difficult. The whole body was covered with hoarfrost and trembling. It seemed to be frozen.

call out! call out!

What made them despair was that there were ice spears condensing out again, this time, twenty-four.

Twelve roots per person, assassinated away.

The two fought hard to resist, but the ice spear was terrible. Although they resisted, they were both injured, but then, more ice spears appeared.

what! what!

Then, with two screams of despair, Wang Yan and Jiang Taichong were bored by several spears of ice, and their bodies were stiff. They were frozen and frozen in place.

"No, don't kill me!"

Wang Yan shouted in horror.

The battle of luck, although dangerous, is full of opportunities. No one is participating in the battle of luck. They are here to die. They all want to get a chance and get infinite luck.

The same is true of Wang Yan and Jiang Taichong. They have to gain great opportunities in the battle of luck, to gain atmospheric luck, to stand out from them, and to surpass those stronger geniuses. , About to die, how to be reconciled?

"Wang Yan, did you forget what I said? I said, I will kill you!"

Lu Ming's indifferent voice sounded.

Immediately waved his hand, the ice spear emerged, and assassinated again.

"no no!"

Wang Yan and Jiang Taichong screamed in horror, but they couldn't change the ending.

The ice spear penetrated through the eyebrows of the two.

Immediately afterwards, the blood of Jiulong appeared, and the force of engulfment exploded, engulfing the two.

It didn't take long for the refining to be completed.

Jiang Taichong cultivated the artistic conception of the sword, which was useless to Lu Ming. When Wang Yan's artistic conception of flames broke out, Lu Ming's artistic conception of fire broke through and entered the third level.

However, Lu Ming's bloodline did not improve.

Bloodstone of Zhenyubei, God Level 3, Jiulong Blood, God Level 4

call!

After refining, Lu Ming breathed out a breath, then stood up, and in front of him, the book of luck appeared.

He found that the value of luck in the book of luck has suddenly increased by two thousand.

This is because they killed Wang Yan and Jiang Taichong, and their own luck value was deprived by Lu Ming.

Now Lu Ming's luck value is close to five thousand.

Immediately, his eyes turned to the stone door.

He must break this stone door.

Lu Ming began to inscribe the formation method in front of the stone gate.

This time, it took a long time for Lu Mingming to engrave a seven-level advanced formation.

Lu Ming can now instantly issue a seven-level primary formation, but as long as Lu Ming is given enough time, he can even deploy a seven-level top formation.

The array glowed, and a huge hammer was condensed, blasting towards the stone gate.

The hammer condensed by the seventh-level advanced formation method is many times stronger than Lu Ming's own attack.

boom!

The violent shaking of the stone gate seemed to be almost broken.

"carry on!"

The big hammers came out one by one and blasted on the door.

boom! boom!

The roaring sounds kept coming.

After dozens of consecutive bombardments, the door was broken open, revealing a dark channel inside.

Lu Ming flashed his eyes, waved his hand, and a puppet walked in first.

After seeing no danger, Lu Ming stepped forward.

After the passage, it was a huge underground chamber.