The young man with flaming red hair has extremely terrifying fighting power. His cultivation has reached the level of Ming Sage, and he is also an inferior celestial spirit body.
What surprised Lu Ming even more was that the opponent used magical powers.
This kind of peerless genius from an imperial power is really terrifying. Mingsheng Dacheng has understood the art of supernatural power. You must know that in Cangzhou, many old monsters who have been in Mingsheng for tens of thousands of years have not been able to understand the art of supernatural power.
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Although this kind of genius has the same cultivation level as the original Son of God, he can kill the Son of God in one move.
boom!
Wan Tianlong's war sword struck the pillar of flame, and a terrible vibration erupted. The flaming red-haired young man's body trembled and he retreated continuously.
"You can use Yichen Huohuo's magical power against me, you are not overestimating your own abilities!"
Wan Tianlong spoke indifferently. There were light spots on his body that kept lighting up. There were thirty-six of them in total. From each light spot, a handful of holy weapons flew out, but they were all Ming holy weapons.
Including the great holy weapon he had before, there were thirty-seven holy weapons in total. The aura of the warriors gathered together to form a terrifying sword aura, slashing at the flaming-haired young man.
The flaming red-haired young man roared loudly and used his magical power again, blasting out a pillar of fire.
But this time, the pillar of fire was directly split by the sword light. The sword light kept striking at the flaming red-haired young man. The flaming red-haired young man was horrified and retreated quickly, but it was still too late. He was struck by the sword light and his body was cut into two pieces.
He turned into two groups of flames and retreated quickly, fused together with difficulty in the distance, and transformed into a human form again, but his face was pale and his breath was a little sluggish.
Although his spirit body is a flame spirit body, the sword just now still caused him severe damage.
Wan Tianlong sneered, surrounded himself with the holy soldiers, and continued to climb up the jade ladder.
There was no one around who came forward to fight with Wan Tianlong.
Wan Tianlong was too strong. The fighting power of the fiery red-haired young man just now was strong enough, but he still couldn't stop Wan Tianlong's sword and was severely injured by the sword.
Moreover, no one knows how much skill Wan Tianlong used.
Anyway, there are still eight pavilions, so there is no need to compete with Wan Tianlong.
Wan Tianlong successfully stepped onto the pavilion, and the jade ladder under the pavilion disappeared automatically.
"Sir, please sit down!"
The Saint of Yaochi on the pavilion smiled and poured wine for Wan Tianlong herself, making many people envious.
"Saint please!"
Wan Tianlong waved his hand and sat on the jade table with the Yaochi Saint to drink.
At this time, on the second pavilion, the Yaochi saint stood up, with the same hand guard and a jade ladder formed.
"Which handsome man comes up to drink with my little sister?"
A nice voice sounded.
"Lei has a drink with the girl!"
The genius of the Thunder God Sect smiled and moved, like a flash of lightning. The next moment, he appeared on the jade ladder, then glanced around and said: "Who wants to compete with Lei? If not,
If so, this glass of wine belongs to Lei!"
"I'll meet you!"
A voice sounded, and a genius stepped onto the jade ladder. At the same time, a spear burst out, piercing the air, and assassinated the genius of the Thunder God Sect.
This young man's combat power is absolutely formidable, not weaker than the fiery red-haired young man just now.
"Hand of Thunder Punishment!"
The genius of the Thunder God Sect waved out a palm, and endless thunder and lightning flashed, condensing into a huge thunder palm print, and blasted towards the young man.
boom!
The gun light shattered, and the young man, without any resistance, was directly knocked off the jade staircase. His whole body was charred and black, and he vomited blood.
One move and he was hit hard.
"What a terrifying combat power!"
Many people took a breath of cold air.
Is this the genius of the powerful forces in the Ancient Moon Holy Land? The combat power is too strong, and it can easily crush the genius of other emperor-level forces.
"The spiritual bodies have the same level, but their cultivation is stronger, and the power of their magical powers is deeper!"
Lu Ming's eyes were burning.
He could tell that whether it was Wan Tianlong or the genius of the Thunder God Sect, their cultivation had probably reached the peak of the Ming Sage. Although their spiritual bodies were still lower-class heavenly spiritual bodies, their magical powers were even deeper.
With a higher level of cultivation, coupled with a deeper magical power, he can naturally easily overwhelm other geniuses.
Many geniuses from foreign emperor-level forces have ugly expressions on their faces. If the geniuses from the Ancient Moon Holy Land are so powerful, what chance do they have?
The genius of the Thunder God Sect showed great strength and no one dared to compete with him. He easily stepped onto the pavilion and drank with the Holy Maiden of Yaochi above.
Then, the saint on the third pavilion formed a jade ladder just like before.
This time, golden light flashed, and the ninth prince of the Golden Crow stepped onto the jade ladder.
The ninth prince of the Golden Crow was extremely arrogant and looked around, but no one dared to fight.
The Jinwu clan itself was extremely powerful. The aura of the Ninth Prince of the Golden Crow was so overwhelming that no one dared to fight. He easily climbed onto the third pavilion.
Then, on the fourth pavilion, a genius from a powerful force in the Ancient Moon Holy Land stepped onto it. This force was called the Ziji Sect.
The genius of Ziji Sect is also extremely powerful and unfathomable. With one move, he severely damaged a genius who went up to fight for him and stepped into the pavilion.
Then, at the fifth pavilion, the young man from the Great Wilderness Sword Sect, carrying a sword on his back, stepped onto the jade ladder.
"I don't believe that the geniuses of the Ancient Moon Holy Land are so powerful. This pavilion belongs to me!"
A young man yelled and rushed up the jade ladder, wanting to compete with the genius of the Dahuang Sword Sect.
Keng!
The sound of a sword sounded, and then everyone saw a flash of sword light disappear. Then, the young man who went up to fight for it, retreated crazily, and retreated several thousand meters, standing motionless in mid-air.
The next moment, a trace of blood appeared between the young man's eyebrows, and then his body split into two halves and fell into the lake below.
Dead, a genius with a heavenly spirit body level was killed just like that.
Everyone only saw a flash of sword light, so scary!
The genius of the Great Wilderness Sword Sect had a cold face, without any expression, and stepped forward. No one dared to fight for it, and he successfully stepped into the pavilion.
There are already five pavilions occupied by people.
Then, the sixth and seventh pavilions were all occupied by the geniuses of the Ancient Moon Holy Land. The geniuses of the emperor-level forces outside the Ancient Moon Holy Land did not step on any of the pavilions.
At this time, everyone's eyes were turned to the last two pavilions.
There are only the last two left, and almost all the geniuses of the Ancient Moon Holy Land have set foot on them.
The remaining few people don't feel that strong, such as the ten princes of the Golden Crow.
When the eighth pavilion and jade staircase appeared, several figures rushed up at the same time.
One of them is the Tenth Prince of the Golden Crow.
"Get out of here!"
The tenth prince of the Golden Crow was extremely domineering, and his whole body was filled with the fire of the sun. When he grabbed it with his claws, the sky was filled with flames.
The cultivation level of the tenth prince of the Golden Crow is that of the Great Ming Sage.
"It's you who gets lost!"
Several other people were not weak either. They broke out in cultivation and fought against the ten princes of the Golden Crow.
For a time, it was hard to tell who was the winner among several people.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
At this time, five or six more figures rushed towards the jade staircase, making the battle more intense.
This was the most intense battle. Before, those who stepped onto the Jade Ladder were too strong and completely crushed others, unable to fight.
But now, there is no one who can be completely crushed, so the battle is naturally fierce. Everyone wants to fight for one of the last two pavilions.