The Master of the Palace of Wind and the Master of the Palace of Fire moved and appeared above the crowd, waving their hands and forming a curtain of light that blocked the storm of flames coming from high in the sky.
Boom! Boom! Boom!…
Then, terrible roars continued to sound high in the sky. Some people with low cultivation levels only felt their eardrums rumbling, their faces turned pale, and they almost vomited blood.
People above King Wu were staring at the sky.
However, most people couldn't see the figure clearly, they could only see a ball of cyan energy and a ball of red energy constantly bombarding each other.
Every bombardment would erupt with an earth-shattering roar, and the blazing light would almost cover the sun in the sky.
Fortunately, the two of them were fighting in the sky. If they were on the ground, the earth with a radius of hundreds of miles would be shattered.
"Is this the power of the peak king? It is indeed very strong!"
Lu Ming looked up at the sky and clenched his fists together.
This kind of power is indeed far beyond what he is now, but he is not discouraged by you at all. Instead, there is a burning desire to fight in his eyes.
"As long as you give me two years, I can definitely surpass that old guy!"
Lu Ming whispered.
The battle in the sky continued, and became more and more intense. Finally, cyan and red light filled the entire sky, and the people below could no longer see what was going on above.
About two minutes passed.
Whoosh…
The green and red light dissipated, and two figures flew down from the sky.
It's Mu Zheng and Sheng Yao.
But now, Sheng Yao looked very embarrassed, panting like an ox, his face was slightly pale, and there was a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth.
Mu Zheng, on the other hand, was breathing calmly, his face was rosy, his clothes were neatly dressed, and there was nothing wrong with him.
"Shengyao, I will spare you this time. Let's go and leave the eastern part of Tianxuan Territory!"
Mu Zhengdao.
"Haha, good, very good, Mu Zheng, do you think you can protect this little beast like this? You are so naive. If our Holy Family wants him to die, he will die!"
Shengyao shouted loudly.
"Shengyao, do you think that the Ditian Divine Palace belongs to your Holy Family? The ruler of the Ditian Divine Palace is Emperor Yiwu. We are just helping Emperor Yiwu manage various places. If your Holy Family behaves like this, sooner or later you will be burned.
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Mu Zheng shouted.
"Mu Zheng, my Holy Family is loyal and loyal. You don't need to use Emperor Yiwu to suppress me. I will put my words here today. You helped him once, but you can't help him a second time. If you offend my Holy Family,
The end has been determined!"
Sheng Yao shouted coldly, then looked at Lu Ming and said coldly: "Little beast, just wait for me, you won't be able to live for a few more days!"
"Old guy, I was about to send this sentence to you. I have written down what happened today. Please wash your neck and wait for me. Sooner or later, I will cut off your head!"
Lu Ming retorted, tit for tat.
"Ha ha!"
Sheng Yao laughed angrily, with cold murderous intent bursting out of his body. He stared at Lu Ming and said, "It's useless to have sharp teeth and a sharp mouth. Just wait for me. Let's go back to the Holy Family!"
Sheng Yao waved his hand and headed towards the exit of Ditian Shrine.
Shengkong and Shengwei both glanced at Lu Ming bitterly and followed Shengyao, disappearing in an instant.
"Elder, wait for me!"
Sheng Wushuang turned pale with fear.
How dare he stay here? Once Shengyao and the others leave, he will be miserable.
Therefore, he simply left with Shengyao and others.
"This little beast, let him escape again."
The Lord of the Thunder Palace felt secretly resentful, and moved away from here.
A storm ended with the arrival of Mu Zheng.
"Junior Lu Ming, I would like to pay my respects to the Palace Master. Thank you very much for your help!"
Lu Ming came to Mu Zheng, cupped his fists and saluted.
Thoughts were racing through my mind.
Mu Zheng, also named Mu, is he related to Mu Lan?
Mu Zheng showed a gentle smile and said: "There is no need to say thank you. This is the eastern branch of the Tianxuan Territory, and you are the Emperor's Divine Guard below me. It is right for me to help you."
At this time, the Lord of the Palace of Wind, the Lord of Fire, and the Lord of Gold also approached.
"Lu Ming, are you okay?"
The Lord of the Wind Palace asked worriedly.
"Thank you for your concern, Master Feng Palace. It's just a small injury, nothing serious!"
Lu Ming said.
"That's good!"
The Lords of the Wind Palace breathed a sigh of relief.
"Lu Ming, this rejuvenating pill is very good for healing wounds. Take it and go back to heal your wounds first. Also, you have to improve your strength as soon as possible. I guess the people of the Holy Family will not give up."
Mu Zheng looked at Lu Ming and said.
"Thank you, Palace Master!"
Lu Ming did not refuse, took the elixir, bowed and saluted, then turned around and returned to Dongtian Villa.
"Let's all go back and practice separately!"
Mu Zheng waved slightly.
All those who were watching dispersed.
In the end, only Mu Zheng was left.
At this time, a young man wearing a white robe came through the air and appeared next to Mu Zheng.
If Lu Ming were here, he would definitely recognize that this young man was Mu Xiuyuan who came to remind Lu Ming when Lu Ming first joined the Emperor Tian Shrine and told him to be careful about challenges from others.
"Uncle Six!"
Mu Xiuyuan saluted beside Mu Zheng.
Mu Zheng looked at Dongtian Courtyard, frowned, and sighed for a moment: "What we can do to help that girl is limited, and they still have to rely on themselves for the rest!"
"Uncle Sixth, there is no need to worry too much. I think Lu Ming's talent is extremely terrifying. In a few years, he may not be able to compete with Saint Star!"
Mu Xiuyuan Dao.
"I'm afraid I won't be able to wait for a few more years!"
Mu Zheng sighed.
Mu Xiuyuan was silent and did not speak.
"Forget it, it depends on their fate, let's go!"
Mu Zheng sighed and left the place with Mu Xiuyuan.
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Lu Ming walked into the Dongtian Villa, sat cross-legged, took out the elixir Mu Zheng gave him, and swallowed it.
As soon as the elixir was taken into his mouth, it turned into crystal liquid liquid, slid into his throat, and then turned into waves of warm energy that spread throughout Lu Ming's body.
Lu Ming's injured body recovered quickly, and the cracked bones were also healing quickly.
"What a mysterious healing elixir. This healing elixir is probably a fifth-grade top-grade elixir!"
Lu Ming's heart moved.
Afterwards, he used the True Dragon Fighting Technique and combined it with the power of the elixir to repair the injured body.
Lu Ming's injuries are recovering quickly.
One day later, Lu Ming's injuries had recovered.
Lu Ming took a refreshing bath in the creek in the yard, washing off the blood scabs on his body, revealing his bronze skin.
Then, Lu Ming changed into a black robe and looked energetic.
"Holy Family, what's the reason? They suddenly caused trouble for me and even took me to the middle of the country. Is it because I beat Sheng Wushuang?"
Lu Ming sat cross-legged and thought to himself.
This matter is a bit strange. If it was because of the grudge against Sheng Wushuang, the Holy Family should not go to war so violently. Even the peak king would go into action. How could it be possible?
Lu Ming was a little confused about this matter.
"Forget it, if you can't figure it out, just don't think about it. Now, continue to refine the spiritual crystals and improve your cultivation!"
Lu Ming continued to take out 10,000 top-grade spiritual crystals, exploded them, and began to devour the spiritual energy in the top-grade spiritual crystals to improve his cultivation.
Soon, 10,000 top-grade spiritual crystals were devoured, and another 10,000 pieces were taken out to continue devouring them.
After devouring 30,000 yuan in a row, Lu Ming's cultivation level successfully broke through to the peak of the first level of the Martial King.