Chapter 393: Falling From the Jedi

When Lu Ming walked into the platform, he felt a hot breath blowing towards him, as if he was in a furnace.

In front of the platform is a deep pit, and the road ahead is blocked.

In the deep pit, scorching heat waves are constantly emerging.

Lu Ming walked to the edge of the platform and found that the deep pit was in the shape of a circle, with a diameter of at least one kilometer or more. Below the deep pit, there was flames.

The amazing thing is that this flame has three colors, and the three-color flame jumps and is extremely gorgeous.

"This, could it be a three-color real fire!"

Lu Ming's eyes moved.

Three-color real fire, a kind of strange fire in heaven and earth, is much more wonderful than ordinary flames, and its power is many times stronger.

The opposite side of the deep pit is also a platform. In front of the platform, there is a passage. It goes straight forward, and I don't know where it leads.

Lu Ming frowned.

If it was outside, at a distance of a thousand meters, he would have passed with just a slight sway of his figure.

But here, he was suppressed by the inscription formation, not to mention kilometers, even if it was a hundred meters, he couldn't jump over it.

"Um!"

Then, Lu Ming found two iron chains on the left and right sides of the deep pit.

"Could it be through these two chains?"

Lu Ming pondered.

tao tao…

At this moment, a burst of rapid footsteps sounded.

Then, more than 20 youths from the Nether Demon Temple appeared.

The leader was that tall young man, You Fei Shi.

As soon as You Feishi saw Lu Ming, he immediately roared: "Boy, Senior Brother Feiyu said that you killed many disciples in my Youmo Temple, you are so bold, you dare to kill my disciples in Youmo Temple, and you are courting death!"

After all, even the tall young people,

Twenty-one young masters rushed towards Lu Ming together.

Twenty-one people, each exuding a powerful breath.

Especially the headed You Fei Shi, the breath is extremely terrifying.

"Eighth Stage of Wuzong!"

Lu Ming frowned.

You Feishi's cultivation level has actually reached the early stage of the eighth level of Wuzong, and there are three other young people who have reached the peak of the seventh level of Wuzong.

Lu Ming has no doubt that each of these people is a talent in the three battles.

In addition to these four people, the remaining dozen people are not weak.

Twenty-one people rushed towards Lu Ming quickly.

"Kid, die!"

You Feishi showed a ferocious smile, and a sword light, extremely bright, killed Lu Ming.

The terrifying attack is undoubtedly revealed, and it is definitely the talent of the three wars.

"Don't take it hard!"

Lu Ming's mind changed rapidly.

In the early stage of Wuzong's eighth-level, plus the talents of the three battles, his combat power has surpassed him in an all-round way. If he is forced, he will be very passive.

Lu Ming's figure flashed sharply, trying to avoid this sword light.

chi chi...

The next moment, the sound of breaking the air began, and dozens of sword lights shrouded him.

"Kowloon treads the sky!"

Lu Ming stepped out and the space shook.

bump! bump!

More than a dozen sword lights shattered instantly, but there were still a few sword lights, which stood up tenaciously and continued to cut at Lu Ming.

Lu Ming's figure flashed.

Pfft!

There was still a sword light hitting him, leaving a sword wound on his chest and blood flowing.

"You Demon Sword of Life and Death! Death!"

You Fei Shi shouted, a sword slashed out, one black and one white sword light violently slashed out, covering Lu Ming.

There is no way to avoid it!

This sword completely locked Lu Ming and could not be avoided at all.

"Heavenly Palm!"

Lu Ming slapped his palm forward, and a huge palm print blasted forward.

bump!

The first is the black sword light, which exudes a lingering murderous intent, and bombards it with the palm print of Tiandao.

With a roar, the black sword light disintegrated, but the palm print of the Heavenly Dao was also penetrated, and the white sword light flashed past and continued to blast towards Lu Ming.

"Stop!"

With a flick of the spear, the spear shot out like a dragon.

boom!

The spear glow and sword energy swept in all directions, and the demon spear in Lu Ming's hand actually bent, and an extremely powerful force rushed towards Lu Ming.

Lu Ming's body couldn't help but retreat.

Behind it is a deep pit containing three-color true fire.

Lu Ming's body floated directly out of the platform, his body hanging in the air.

Below, a hot breath came up.

At a critical moment, Lu Ming waved his hand, and a chain condensed by infuriating energy entangled the chains on both sides of the pit.

"You still want to struggle? Die!"

You Feishi cut out a few more sword qi, aiming at Lu Ming's qi chain.

puff!

The chain of infuriating energy was cut off, and Lu Ming's body quickly fell to the bottom of the pit.

"Those who dare to kill my Nether Demon Hall and die in the sea of ​​​​fire will be considered a bargain for you."

You Feishi watched Lu Ming's figure disappear into the sea of ​​fire, and sneered.

Three-color real fire, the temperature is really terrifying, dozens or even hundreds of times stronger than ordinary flames.

Lu Ming turned his True Qi to resist, but it was useless, his True Qi started to burn.

You must know that what he cultivates is the true qi condensed by the battle dragon true art, which is much stronger than the ordinary true qi.

Even so, Lu Ming couldn't resist for long.

In all directions, there are endless three-color real fires, burning roaringly and extremely hot.

Lu Ming's infuriating energy was rapidly depleting, and in some places the infuriating energy was even burned through. The hot flames poured in, and Lu Ming's body made a screeching sound. If it wasn't for his physical body reaching the sixth rank, he would have directly charred.

"What should I do? Going on like this, there will be a dead end!"

Lu Ming's thoughts turned sharply, thinking of ways to escape.

Here, it was difficult to fly, Lu Ming's body kept falling, and the more he fell, the stronger the power of the three-color real fire.

He won't be able to last long like this.

Right here, Mutation and Mutation.

Lu Ming's eyebrows lit up, and something suddenly rushed out.

"This is... that stone egg!"

Lu Ming was taken aback.

Isn't this the stone egg that spewed out of Tianmen in the Qianjiang water area?

This stone egg can feel a faint breath of life, but Lu Ming tried all kinds of methods, but he couldn't make this stone egg react at all. Does Lu Ming think it's a waste egg?

But now, this stone egg actually rushed out on his own initiative. The key is that he put the stone egg in the Supreme Temple, and the stone egg can rush out of the Supreme Temple by himself, which is too incredible.

hum!

The stone egg flew out and hovered above Lu Ming's head, shaking slightly. Immediately, a cool breath filled Lu Ming's body.

Immediately, Lu Ming felt that the flames around him retreated, and his whole body was cool, without any hint of heat.

Although the body is still falling, the three-color real fire can no longer hurt him.

The body continued to fall, and in the blink of an eye, it fell for a distance of several kilometers.

Suddenly, the surrounding scene changed, and Lu Ming rushed out of the three-color real fire zone.

Several dozen meters below, Lu Ming saw the ground.

He flew down and landed on the ground.

He raised his head and looked up, dozens of meters above, there seemed to be a barrier separating the three-color real fire.

"This is where?"

Immediately, Lu Ming looked around.

The next moment, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his mind was shocked.

(End of this chapter) Dragon King of Wandao