Chapter Eight Hundred and Ninety-Ninth Crisis Moment

"Take turns to go, the weak go first!"

Bai Shijin, Jun Junjue began to order.

On the side of Fu Puppet Sect, someone started to move, the inscription flashed, showed his body, jumped on the floating round platform, then jumped up and down the next round platform, and walked along the round platform.

The people from Emperor Tian Divine Palace, Tian Zong Sect, and Tian Yao Valley also set off, but like Fu Puppet Sect, they also set off in batches, the weak go first, and the strong stay behind to contain their opponents.

If the Quartet swarms forward, there will definitely be a war.

Now is not the time for a duel. Even if you kill your opponent now, there is not much benefit. Only after entering the gate of light can the duel begin.

The people of the Quartet moved forward in turn, and the people in front had already crossed the abyss, rushed into the door of light, and disappeared.

Lu Ming didn't move!

There are many people in Tian Yao Valley and Di Tian Shrine, staring at him with murderous eyes.

Time passed quickly, and more and more people entered the door of light.

Soon, a stick of incense was half over.

what!

Suddenly, a terrified roar came from above the abyss.

Everyone's eyes turned to look over there. A young man stood on a round platform with a look of horror on his face. His body seemed to be under terrible pressure, and it collapsed inch by inch.

"Gu Huaxu!"

Lu Ming's expression changed and he recognized the young man.

At the beginning, Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing went to Yunhai Danyuan to capture the Heavenly Devil Fruit before going to the rioting Xinghai. When they were in Yunhaidanyuan, they met Gu Huaxu.

At that time, Gu Huaxu seemed to have been taken away, and they had joined forces to fight the ancestors of Yunhai Danyuan.

After not seeing him for a while, Gu Huaxu reached an astonishing state, and the aura emanating from his body seemed to be at the ninth level of Linghai.

But at this time, he was terribly suppressed.

"what!"

he shouted,

A green light filled his body, and above his head, a phantom appeared, struggling frantically.

But in the air, there seemed to be a terrifying force blasting towards him.

"Do not!"

The phantom roared in horror, and the next moment, with a touch, it collapsed. As the phantom collapsed, Gu Huaxu's body also turned into ashes and disappeared forever.

"A mere spiritual god, who wants to seize his house and participate in the battle of luck, is simply asking for his own death!"

Inside the Heavenly Corpse Sect, an old man sneered.

In the Di Tian Divine Palace, several Supremes also sneered.

With their cultivation base, it is natural to see at a glance that Gu Huaxu was taken away by a spiritual god.

However, the battle of luck limits the age.

This age is not only limited to bone age, even the soul is limited. If you want to impersonate, it is impossible, it will be detected and directly obliterated.

Otherwise, with overlord-level forces such as Emperor Tianshen Temple, Tianshizong, etc., there are many strong spiritual gods, and they are fully capable of taking some spiritual gods, taking away some young bodies, and entering the battle of luck, but none of them have Doing so is enough to explain everything.

If you want to steal the house and use your young body to sneak in, you are courting death.

Therefore, Lu Ming did not bring Dandan with him.

This is just a small episode, the Quartet forces continue to move forward.

Time is running out, Wang Yan is still staring at Lu Ming coldly.

"Hmph, that Lu Ming, isn't he afraid, and doesn't plan to participate in the battle of luck?"

There is a powerful Tianjiao in the Ditian Shrine said coldly.

"With his talent, he should be able to participate, otherwise, he will never be able to compete with other Tianjiao in the future!"

Someone else spoke up.

"Hey, I'm running out of time, I'll go first!"

A powerful Tianjiao couldn't help it and started to set off.

Lu Ming remained motionless.

In Tianyao Valley, in the Ditian Shrine, many Tianjiao glanced at Lu Ming with murderous intent, and set off one after another.

"Lu Ming is mine, I will kill him, you all go first!"

Wang Yan glanced at the other Tianjiao and said.

"Okay, then he'll give it to you!"

In the Ditian Shrine, more Tianjiao set off, and their bodies were like electricity, flying towards the door of light opposite the abyss.

On the side of Fu Puppet Sect, thirteen candidate sect sons also left.

"Tianyun, no, Lu Ming, take care of yourself!"

Huan Zhen looked at Lu Ming, then stepped forward.

"Fat, you go first!"

Lu Ming looked at Fatty, Ruan Tingting, and Bai Chixue.

"No, let's go together!"

Fatty said.

"You go first, they can't do anything to me, if we go together, it will be dangerous!"

Lu Ming said.

In the end, Fatty and the others had no choice but to act first.

People kept rushing into the door of light and disappeared.

Seeing that the time for a stick of incense is almost here, all the geniuses of the Heavenly Corpse Sect and the Heavenly Demon Valley have already entered.

Wang Haoxian was also brought in by the rest of the Wang family.

There is only Lu Ming in the Fu Puppet Sect.

In the Ditian Shrine, there are still Wang Yan and a dozen dead men with long swords on their backs.

They stayed and dealt with Lu Ming together.

In addition to them, there are some big people left.

"Little beast, see how you die? Unless you don't go in!"

Wang Shengtian sneered.

Bai Shijin, Du Songjue and the others all showed concern.

The atmosphere on the field was very solemn at once, and the time was quickly running out. Immediately, the time for a stick of incense was coming.

With a wave of Wang Yan's hand, several dead soldiers rushed forward, and nine dead soldiers stayed beside him.

His eyes were flickering, and he was ready to leave at any time. If Lu Ming really didn't go in, he couldn't stay here with Lu Ming and miss the opportunity.

"Walk!"

In the end, Wang Yan couldn't bear it any longer and rushed into the abyss.

bump!

Suddenly, a round table burst open, and the time was up.

When the time is up, the round table will burst.

At this time, Lu Ming moved, his body was like lightning, and he rushed towards the round platform. At the moment when Lu Ming moved, the nine dead men also moved and rushed towards Lu Ming.

Lu Ming stepped on a round platform, and his figure moved forward rapidly, and just as he stepped on the round platform, the round platform collapsed.

Lu Ming moved forward at a very high speed, racing against the speed of the collapse of the round platform. In a blink of an eye, Lu Ming rushed halfway and came to the middle of the abyss.

"Lu Ming, die!"

At this time, Wang Yan, who was rushing forward, suddenly turned around and punched Lu Ming.

This punch is extremely terrifying, exuding a terrifying high temperature, and the Buddha can burn everything.

"The third-level artistic conception of heaven and earth is the perfect state of Linghai!"

In an instant, Lu Ming felt Wang Yan's strength.

Wang Yan, ranked ninety-eighth on the Thousand Pride List, is said to be an awakened god-level fifth-level bloodline, coupled with Linghai's perfect cultivation, and third-level heaven and earth artistic conception, this punch is extremely terrifying.

Without hesitation, Lu Ming erupted with dragon power, and all at once, there were three dragon powers.

His body was covered with a layer of scale armor, and he used the Heavenly Suppression Technique to blast out with a punch.

boom!

With a violent vibration, Lu Ming felt a terrifying force coming towards him, his body shook violently, his body was blocked, and he stepped back.

Receding, it was the void, and under the abyss, there was a terrifying gravitational force that would tear Lu Ming down.

Once torn down, there is only one dead end.

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