Everyone in the Tianshen Sect yelled in their hearts and found it difficult to accept all this.
In their hearts, the invincible Son of God at the same level, with his cultivation in the Saint realm, was actually put at a disadvantage by a Semi-Saint. This was like a fantasy.
"How is it possible? How is it possible?"
Mo Yang shook his head repeatedly and yelled in his heart.
All this time, he had never taken Lu Ming seriously, thinking that he could easily crush Lu Ming to death.
But unexpectedly, this time it completely subverted his imagination.
Before, Lu Ming easily killed Luo Shuihan, which made his heart tremble. Facing Lu Ming, he didn't even dare to fight and just gave up. He believed that Lu Ming would definitely die in the hands of the Son of God.
But now I discovered that Lu Ming had not used any strength at all before, but now he was able to put the Son of God at a disadvantage.
"Why is he so strong? Why is it that the strong one is not me? Who does Lu Ming have to be? How qualified is he to obtain such combat power?"
Mo Yang yelled in his heart and was extremely jealous.
"Lu Ming, you did not disappoint me, but this is not enough!"
In the Tianshen Sect area, Xie Nianjun’s eyes flashed and he whispered in his heart.
On the other side of the Dragon God Valley, people were already cheering.
"Son of God, is this your fighting power? It seems not possible!"
Lu Ming's slightly mocking voice sounded.
There was a trace of surprise in the eyes of the Son of God as he said: "Lu Ming, your combat power is indeed beyond my expectation. Unfortunately, you are destined to die when you meet me!"
bump!
The Son of God stepped out, and the holy light on his body became more intense, turning into a pillar of light and rising into the sky.
Touch! Touch!...
Then, the Son of God stepped towards Lu Ming step by step. With every step he took, the aura on his body would become stronger. In the end, the Son of God's aura was so powerful that it was several times stronger than before.
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"The Great Mingsheng!"
Dragon God Valley, the owner of Zilong Valley couldn't help but let out an exclamation.
"What? The Son of God has reached the great attainment of Mingsheng, so fast?"
"Ming Sheng Dacheng is several times more powerful than Ming Sheng Xiao Cheng. Lu Ming is finished. The Son of God's cultivation is too high. Lu Ming is no match after all!"
"Sigh, Lu Ming is indeed extremely powerful, which is rare in ancient times. If he is given a few more years, he may not be able to fight against the Son of God!"
"I am jealous of Yingcai, the time left for him is too short!"
Many people sighed, some shook their heads, but some people gloated and hoped that Lu Ming would be killed.
For example, the Yinzisong in Silver Dragon Valley had a ferocious expression on their faces, hoping that Lu Ming would be killed.
The strength Lu Ming showed this time was so amazing. If Lu Ming were not killed, where would there be room for them in the Dragon God Valley in the future?
"Haha, Lu Ming, you are going to die eventually!"
Mo Yang laughed in his heart, with a ferocious look on his face.
Buzz!
Above the head of the Son of God, a small snow-white tower emerged, growing rapidly in size. At the same time, a sword appeared in his hand, filled with holy light.
There is no doubt that these are holy soldiers.
Buzz!
The small snow-white tower turned into the size of a mountain and moved towards Lu Ming to suppress it. With the cultivation of the Son of God and Ming Sage, he controlled the holy soldiers and was extremely powerful.
At this moment, points of light appeared one by one on Lu Ming's body, and from each point of light, a holy weapon flew out. A total of thirty-six holy weapons were suspended around him.
The others were so stunned that they almost bit their tongues.
Thirty-six Holy Weapons. Lu Ming suddenly took out thirty-six Holy Weapons, leaving most of the people stunned.
Most people have never come across holy weapons, they have only seen others use them, but now, Lu Ming suddenly took out thirty-six holy weapons, and comparing them to each other was really annoying.
"What's the use of having many holy soldiers?"
The Son of God spoke indifferently, and the giant tower glowed and crashed down.
Around Lu Ming, the fighting spirit of thirty-six holy soldiers penetrated each other and gathered on a large cauldron.
"go!"
Lu Ming waved his hand, and the big cauldron quickly grew in size and crashed towards the giant tower.
boom!
Just like two mountain peaks colliding, the sky shook violently. After the collision, the cauldron and the giant tower were equally divided and retreated together.
"kill!"
The Son of God held a spear and roared towards the landing. The spear pierced the air and made a terrible whistling sound.
Lu Ming was not afraid at all, he grabbed the black dragon spear beside him, gathered his warrior energy, and the laws flowed, and he went towards the Son of God to kill him.
The rays of light collided in the void, and their energy spread wildly in all directions.
All around, strong men like the Master of Purple Dragon Valley set up a defensive light curtain with a wave of their hands. Otherwise, those below the Saint level would probably die if they were hit by the energy.
"Great Holy Light Technique!"
The Son of God roared, and the holy light on his body became even brighter. Finally, it turned into a piece of armor of holy light and was worn on the Son of God. The Son of God's power became stronger. The Spear of Divine Punishment penetrated the void, and was indestructible to everything and indestructible.
The Son of God began to suppress Lu Ming.
"kill!"
Lu Ming shouted and activated the Divine Sword Technique. Two jet-black rays of light burst out from his eyes and rushed into the center of Shenzi's eyebrows. The center of Shenzi's brows radiated light. Shenzi was only slightly shocked and acted as if nothing was wrong.
Lu Ming's current soul power is equivalent to that of Mingsheng Xiaocheng, and Shenzi is the existence of Mingsheng Dacheng, and most of them have methods to defend the soul. Lu Ming's Divine Sword Art has little impact on Shenzi.
"chaos!"
Lu Ming whispered, a Chaos Fantian Seal appeared on his left hand, and he threw it towards the Son of God.
The Chaos Fantian Seal suddenly grew in size and suppressed it, causing the Son of God's face to become a little solemn.
He controlled the giant tower and crashed towards the Chaos Pantian Seal, but the Spear of Divine Punishment in his hand kept firing towards Lu.
Lu Ming fought with the black dragon gun in hand.
boom!
The giant tower was blown away, but the Chaos Fantian Seal also disappeared without a trace.
"Come again!"
In Lu Ming's hand, another Chaos Fan Tian Seal was condensed, and he went towards the Son of God to kill him.
While Lu Ming condensed the Chaos Pantian Seal, he used the Ten Thousand Weapons Technique to fight against the Son of God.
For a moment, the two of them were indistinguishable. They were fighting to a draw, and they were constantly colliding in the void, which was extremely fierce.
Lu Ming suffered a loss because of his cultivation. He was only in the second stage of Semi-Saint.
Back then, in the battlefield of hundreds of tribes, Lu Ming, his second body, and Bubble killed a great Ming Sage in just a few strokes.
However, it was just the cooperation of the three. If Lu Ming was alone, he could at most suppress the existence of Mingsheng Dacheng a little, but he would never be able to kill the other party.
And now, Lu Ming has thirty-six holy weapons sealed in his body, and he has practiced in seclusion in Dragon God Valley for more than a month. He has finally cultivated the Chaos Pantian Seal to the sixth level. Lu Ming's main body has overall combat strength.
, much stronger than on the battlefield of hundreds of tribes.
However, because the saints outside operate the laws more smoothly, their combat power is stronger than that of the saints on the battlefield of hundreds of tribes.
Moreover, the Son of God is a monster in Cangzhou. In the past, the number one genius in Cangzhou was indeed very powerful in battle. So now, even though Lu Ming tried his best, he could only draw a tie with the Son of God.