"Don't worry, sir, leave these four big trees to us!"
"We must stop these big trees!"
The twelve strong men answered with full confidence.
They felt that through the previous confrontation, they had figured out the strength of the four big trees.
Swish, swish, swish!
They moved with all their strength, activating the Nine-Heaven Battle Formation, and brilliant sword light burst out, slashing at dozens of Doom Ghosts and hundreds of roots.
And Yelu Ge has already taken action.
He took one step forward, as if teleporting, and rushed towards Lu Ming at an astonishing speed.
"So strong!"
Lu Ming narrowed his eyes slightly. As soon as Brother Yelu took action, he felt great pressure.
He had a feeling that he was no match for Yelu Ge in a head-to-head confrontation.
However, he had no intention of taking action himself.
He stood there calmly, waiting for Jericho to approach.
In an instant, Brother Yelu was approaching Lu Ming, and he was enveloped by a layer of terrifying energy.
This is the power of destruction.
"Kill now!"
Lu Ming shouted in a low voice and issued an order to attack the four big trees with all-out force.
Hoo ho ho!
The roots of those big trees suddenly danced wildly, their power surged, and they were swept out, shattering the sword light condensed by the twelve strong men.
At the same time, under Lu Ming's feet, more than a dozen roots rushed out from the ground, like a dozen long snakes, sweeping towards Yelu Ge.
The terrifying power made Yelu Ge's face change wildly and became extremely ugly, because these dozen roots brought him a fatal crisis.
"Destroy it!"
Yelu Ge roared, slapping his palms continuously, and several gray palm prints blasted out, hitting more than a dozen roots.
This gray palm print was completely condensed by the power of Heavenly Destruction, and was bombarded with more than a dozen roots.
In an instant, the heaven and earth shook violently, and energy swept across all directions.
However, the next one and a few palm prints were defeated by more than a dozen roots. The roots did not stop and continued to bombard Yelu Ge.
"hateful!"
Yelu Ge yelled angrily, not caring about killing Lu Ming, and retreated violently backwards.
He already understood that Lu Ming was showing weakness just now, luring him closer. The power of the four big trees was more terrifying than he imagined.
Since we can no longer kill Lu Ming, we can only retreat.
However, would Lu Ming let him retreat?
Some of the roots that had fought against the twelve strong men before had already rushed over.
No matter how hard the twelve strong men tried, they could not stop these roots.
There were at least a hundred roots curling towards Yelu Ge.
Jelugo was surrounded from all sides, and dense roots were surrounding him.
"ah!"
Yelu Ge roared, and his palms completely turned gray, like gray metal.
His strongest attack power is his palm technique.
Boom boom boom!
He blasted out his palms continuously, and in an instant, dozens of palm prints shot out. Each palm print was as huge as a hill, blocking his body from all directions.
The roots of those big trees struck these palm prints, erupting with violent roars. The palm prints continued to vibrate and shattered one after another.
call out!
Finally, a root broke through the blockade of the palm print and drew towards Yelu Ge.
Yelu Ge was hit and his body almost broke into two pieces. He vomited blood and his face turned pale.
"You guys, why don't you take action to save Mr. Yeluge? You dare not save Mr. Yeluge. When you get out, I will sue you..."
One of the twelve strong men roared, and he was talking to the other two groups of people.
"Take action!"
The two geniuses gave the order.
Indeed, the Celestials have always shared the same hatred when faced with a common enemy. If they watched Yelu Ge being killed without taking action and word spread, they would also be punished.
The other two groups of people took action, and hundreds of attacks were directed at those roots.
However, it is too late to take action now.
The four big trees have a total of nearly 400 roots, and there are nearly 50 ghosts that survive the misfortune.
As long as a part of them is separated to block the attacks of these people, the attacks on Jeluge will not stop at all, nor will they weaken at all.
No matter how strong Yelu Ge is, he is only one person after all. Facing the violent storm attack of hundreds of roots, he cannot resist at all.
He tried his best, but could only hold back a few breaths.
After a few breaths, his offensive was broken, and more than a dozen roots attacked Yelu Ge.
Yelu Ge roared unwillingly and resisted frantically, but it was useless. He was hit by more than a dozen roots in succession, and his body exploded directly, and then all his flesh and blood were swallowed up by the roots.
There was only one storage ring, which was held in Lu Ming's hand.
"Ah, damn!"
"Mu Yun, if you dare to kill Young Master Yeluge, your fate will be extremely miserable!"
"You are dead, your relatives and friends are all dead!"
The twelve strong men roared, as if they were crazy.
"I think it's you who are destined to die!"
Lu Ming spoke indifferently, and all of a sudden, hundreds of roots and dozens of ghosts that crossed the path of disaster all attacked the twelve strong men.
With a bang, the nine-day battle formation set up by twelve strong men collapsed, and then hundreds of roots killed them together. The twelve strong men were killed without even letting out a scream.
The flesh and blood were swallowed up completely.
Lu Ming stepped out, flashing through the air like a bolt of lightning, and grabbed the storage rings of twelve strong men in his hands.
"retreat!"
"retreat!"
The other two groups of people quickly retreated and then disappeared without a trace.
After a big battle, it calmed down, and Lu Ming had thirteen more storage rings in his hand.
“Look at the harvest!”
Lu Ming quickly took inventory. Finally, Lu Ming found a total of nearly 300 alchemy furnaces among the thirteen storage rings.
This is an extremely amazing harvest.
Lu Ming was ecstatic.
Three hundred pill furnaces can refine at least tens of millions of Primordial Pills every year, which brings Lu Ming's annual output to tens of millions.
One step closer to his goal.
"I still make money by hunting the Celestials. If there are a few more of them, I will definitely be able to gather the Primordial Pills needed for a breakthrough in ten years."
Lu Ming thought.
However, we can only think about it. A master like Yelu Ge would not be able to kill him without the help of four big trees.
After leaving here, it would be impossible for Lu Ming to kill other geniuses from the Celestial Race.
Lu Ming activated the more than 300 alchemy furnaces together and began to refine the alchemy.
...
A few days later, some of the geniuses from the Tianwei Star Palace gathered together and began to discuss how to deal with Lu Ming.
"Mu Yun must not be left alone. He will get more and more alchemy furnaces. If he continues, his cultivation level will get higher and higher, and he will become more difficult to deal with!"
"Yes, the barriers between star palaces are getting weaker and weaker now. Let's go to other star palaces to find helpers. It's best to find sons or daughters of heaven to kill Mu Yun!"