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“Then shall we do it now? With our strength, it is more than enough to take them down.”

One of the seven experts at Heavenly Palace asked.

They have seen through the cultivation base of Lu Ming and the others.

One divine master eightfold, one divine master sevenfold, one divine master 6th-layer, and two divine master 5th layer.

And they have four divine masters and eightfold, three divine masters and sevenfold.

Compared with this battle strength, the gap is huge.

“No, wait a minute, do something around here, for fear of attracting other people who are rebels, wait for them to leave here a little farther, to a more remote place, then do it, that way, it won’t attract other people to interfere, and it’s foolproof. “

One of the female days is Human Race.

This female, Human Race, looks very young, only in her twenties, very beautiful.

Her cultivation base is only the Seventh Divine Master, but the existence of the eight Divine Masters is faintly led by her.

“Yes, then we will be waiting.”

A few others are nodded.

They hide in the sea and are not afraid of those insects.

It was mainly the young Human Race woman, dragging a formation disk in her hand. On the formation disk, a Dao Rune diffused out, forming a rune aperture, which enveloped them.

This kind of rune aperture seems to have a hidden effect. As long as it is not too close to those insects, those insects will not be able to find them.

Lu Ming and the others did not notice at all, they were already being watched, and they continued to move forward.

Buried in the sea of ​​blood, Mo Chang had been here before and was quite familiar with it.

Now Mo Chang is taking Lu Ming and the others to a remote Sea Territory, where although there are more insects and more dangerous, there may be more treasures.

After some time, they were approaching this Sea Territory.

Suddenly, the sea rolled, and seven silhouettes rushed out like lightning, surrounding Lu Ming and the others in the middle.

“Not good, he is from Heavenly Palace!”

“How can they hide in the sea and why haven’t they been discovered by insect?”

Mo Chang and Lin Ye turned pale with fright, shouting loudly.

Lu Ming, Tang Jun and the others, their faces also became gloomy.

Especially Mo Chang, he is also the cultivation base of God Lord Eightfold. After scanning his spiritual sense, he found the cultivation base of the Seven Heavenly Palace.

Four divine masters eightfold, three divine masters sevenfold, the battle strength is far above them.

How should they fight?

“Tang Jun, your good luck has come to an end. Now I’ll give you a chance to pay your own cultivation base and return to Heavenly Palace with us, so you can suffer less.”

One of the sky with a waxy face, Human Race old man said with a sneer, glanced coldly at Tang Jun.

There are a few others, with fiery eyes circling Qiuqiu, revealing deep greed.

As for Lu Ming, he was directly ignored by these people at Heavenly Palace.

How can a 5th layer of God Lord be put in their eyes? It is not the peerless evildoer of Tang Jun.

bang bang bang!

Seven experts of Heavenly Palace, full of power and powerful aura, pressed on Lu Ming and the others. They wanted to make Lu Ming and the others feel deep fear, and then defeated them in one fell swoop.

“Four gods and eightfolds, three gods and sevenfolds!”

The other party did not hide, Lu Ming can naturally know the other party’s cultivation base, glance at it, and observe it in secret.

Among them, the sallow-faced Human Race old man is eightfold.

There is also a middle-aged woman in Human Race, who is also the god master Yae.

The other two are two human race big guys. They look exactly the same. Obviously they are a pair of twins, and they are also eightfold.

The other is a young Tian Human Race woman, who is the God Lord Sevenfold.

The remaining two are not Human Race, one is Angel Race, and the other is Blood Race.

Lu Ming still knows that Angel Race.

When Lu Ming first came to Qianqiu Battlefield, he encountered a twelve-winged angel and attacked him. Tang Jun came midway and rescued Lu Ming.

The angel in front of me was the one who attacked Lu Ming at that time.

This angel and that Blood Race are both the seven-fold cultivation base of the God Lord.

Tang Jun was silent, but the aura on his body became stronger and stronger. He had obviously mobilized his power to the extreme, ready to fight at any time.

“The five of them, how do we divide them?”

Among them, the waxy face Angel Race old man asked.

“Leave it to me, the remnants of the Moko clan!”

Tian Human Race. The middle-aged woman spoke indifferently, and her strong aura fell on Mochang, locking Mochang firmly.

bang!

Mo Chang also exploded with a strong breath, and confronted the middle-aged rune of Tian Human Race. The two breaths collided and produced a hong long long explosion.

“Tang Jun’s battle strength is very strong, although it is only the 5th layer of the god, but you can’t be careless, let the old man deal with it!”

The waxy-white Human Race old man opened his mouth, and his powerful aura locked Tang Jun.

“It is said that the top ten races in ancient times are stronger than the current ones. I just don’t believe it, this guy from the Heaven and Earth race, leave it to me!”

The Blood Race powerhouse stepped forward, his breath locked on the army worker.

He is at the same level as the army worker, and he wants to prove that he, Blood Race, is not weaker or even stronger than Heaven and Earth.

“Then these two, leave it to me and kill them!”

The powerhouse of Angel Race, the breath is locked on Lin Ye and Lu Ming.

He was covered by a holy light, with twelve angel wings stretched out, one flap of the wings, and his figure resembling a bolt of lightning, rushing towards Lu Ming and Lin Ye.

Several angels of sword light came towards Lu Ming and Lin Ye.

Apparently, this angel did not recognize Lu Ming.

Because the appearance and breath of Lu Ming’s imitative technique is completely different from the one who just came to Qianqiu Battlefield.

“Lu Ming, be careful!”

Lin Ye roared, his power running to the extreme, ready to confront.

“Lin Ye, leave it to me!”

Lu Ming spoke plainly, stepped out, and appeared in front of Lin Ye, grabbing the void in his palm, a long spear condensed out, and a shot speared out, bursting out a few spear glow.

After he came to the Qianqiu battlefield, his cultivation base broke twice, from the 3rd-layer of the god to the 5th layer of the god.

He wants to verify how strong his battle strength is.

And this Angel Race is a twelve-winged angel. It is the pinnacle of the innate talent in the Angel Race. It is also the Seventh Divine Master, and its battle strength is no weaker than the Ye Ling Tian Shou.

Used to verify the current battle strength is the most suitable.

bang! bang! bang!

The spear glow collided with the sword light, and bursts of roar broke out. Then, the sword light collapsed, the spear glow exploded, the face of Angel Race’s powerhouse changed wildly, and the figure retreated.

In the end, he avoided most of the spear glow, but was still swept by a spear glow, and a deep wound appeared on his body.

Huh?

The other powerhouses of Heavenly Palace have frowned brows. Lu Ming’s battle strength is beyond their imagination and seems to be a figure of monstrous talent level.

“Stanford, what’s the matter? You can’t even hold a trifling 5th layer?”

One of the twins speaks.

The two twins, standing on either side of the young woman, seem to have no intention of making a move.


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