Ahead, there are eight roads leading straight to the top of the mountain.
On every road, every distance, there is a group of sparkling things, exuding precious light.
"That's a treasure!"
"Yes, those who can stay here must be extraordinary."
Many people's eyes shine.
"Look, there is a stone tablet there with words on it."
someone shouted.
At the intersection of each road, there is a platform, and in front of the platform, stands a stone tablet.
Everyone went up to take a look, and then their eyes flickered.
The meaning on the stone tablet is very obvious. It says that this is the competition road given to the disciples by Yundi Palace. Each road is equipped with a large formation of inscriptions. Only one person can walk on each road.
Only eight people can pass the eight roads, and there will be some treasure rewards on the roads.
Everyone's eyes became hot.
"This road is mine."
"be mine."
Immediately, more than a dozen people rushed onto the platform on the first road.
"boom!"
But then, a ball of blazing fist energy, like the sun, blasted towards the platform.
More than a dozen young masters were blasted into ashes without even letting out a scream.
A young man stepped forward and looked around.
It is the six poles of Yang.
Most people's faces changed.
It is obvious that Yang Liuji has set foot on the first road, and this road already belongs to him.
"Article 2!"
Someone rushed towards the second road.
"call out!"
An iron rod swept across, and a dozen young people screamed and were swept off the platform.
A young man with wild hair, holding an iron rod, walked onto the second platform.
"One of the fifty supernovas of the Blood Zhao, the Blood Stick Iron Demon."
someone exclaimed.
Many people's eyes flickered and they wanted to rush forward, but the iron demon was extremely powerful. With one iron rod, it swept through thousands of troops.
call out!
A sword light, like a flying fairy from the sky, appeared on the platform of the third road.
He is one of the Nine Elites of Yin Yue, Duan Ling.
boom!
On the sixth road, a strong man also appeared, one of the fifty supernovas of Xue Zhao.
Suddenly, the first road, the second road, the third road, and the sixth road were all occupied.
The four of them stood on it, while others looked away and stepped back. No one went up to seek death.
As for the remaining four paths, competition is fierce.
Groups of people rushed forward and fought hard, and people kept falling.
As a human being, this is the battlefield of the Wuzong, and it is difficult for those warriors in the great martial arts realm to intervene.
"I want one."
Xie Nianqing whispered, then moved and rushed towards the fifth road.
"Heavenly Demon Mahamudra!"
Xie Nianqing's Heavenly Demon Mahamudra does not know what level of martial arts it is. As her cultivation level increases, its power becomes more and more terrifying.
Ah! Ah!...
With several continuous screams, seven or eight martial arts masters were shot away by Xie Nianqing, and some even exploded in the air.
Someone did not believe in evil and wanted to rush forward, but was killed by Xie Nianqing with one move.
The remaining people had no choice but to move to other roads.
"Then let me have one too!"
Lu Ming moved and rushed towards the eighth road, followed closely by Golden Eyes and Blood Zombie.
"Die!"
A ray of sword light struck Lu Ming's head, the power was very powerful.
He is a martial artist at the peak of the first level of the Martial Sect.
"It's you who died!"
The demon-suppressing gun appeared in his hand, and he fired it out with one shot.
bump!
The young man's body flew out like a cannonball. He didn't know how far he flew before disappearing without a trace.
"Boy, it's you!"
Suddenly, a cold shout sounded near Lu Ming.
Lu Ming glanced around and was happy. Isn't this the young man in brocade robes who snatched the One Yuan Ancient Spirit Pill before?
The young man in brocade robes glanced around Lu Ming, then revealed a cold light, and sneered: "Boy, now that you are here alone, how will you die?"
"Really? With you alone, I'm afraid it's not even close."
Lu Ming smiled faintly.
"Boy, being tough is useless, just die!"
The young man in brocade robes shouted loudly, exuding a violent aura.
The third level of Wuzong. This young man in brocade robes actually reached the third level of Wuzong.
Some time ago, his cultivation level was still at the peak of the second level of Wuzong. It seems that in the past few days, the young man in golden robes also had an unexpected encounter, which allowed his cultivation level to break through.
"die!"
The purple light on the brocade-robed young man's body turned into gold in an instant, and with a blast of his palm, a golden dragon flew out and pounced towards Lu Ming.
Lu Ming didn't even look at it, and just drew out the gun.
bump!
The golden dragon looked like it was made of tofu, and was beaten to pieces by Lu Ming's gun. The violent gun light continued to sweep towards the brocade-robed young man.
"how so?"
The young man in brocade robes shouted in disbelief.
His cultivation had broken through the third level of the martial arts, and Lu Ming was still alone. He originally thought that killing Lu Ming would be an easy task, but he never expected that his most proud martial arts would be shattered by Lu Ming with a single shot.
At this time, he yelled and tried to resist with all his strength.
bump!
The violent gun light hit his body and shattered all his defenses. His body crackled and his bones were broken. He fell to the bottom of the platform like a puddle of flesh. He was already dead.
died.
Lu Ming stretched out his hand and sucked the storage ring of the young man in brocade robe into his hand, and then killed the others.
Touch! Touch!...
Lu Ming took action directly and domineeringly, using his spear to form a huge spear beam that swept through thousands of troops.
Touch! Touch!...
Those young people were swept away by Lu Ming like broken sacks. The weak ones had their bodies exploded.
In an instant, on the platform at the intersection of Eighth Road, only Lu Ming stood proudly holding a gun.
"Who is this person? He is too strong."
Many people looked at Lu Ming in shock and did not dare to step forward.
In this way, the fifth road and the eighth road were occupied by Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing respectively.
Only the fourth and seventh roads are left, and the competition is extremely fierce.
The fighting continued, blood flowed into rivers, and in the sky, inscriptions appeared, condensed into blood crystals.
After a while, the fourth road and the seventh road also had their own owners.
The fourth path is a bald young man whose strength is at the third level of the Martial Sect. He is extremely powerful. Of course, he is still inferior to geniuses of the same level as the Six Heroes of the Burning Sun.
The seventh path is occupied by a short and fat young man. This person's cultivation level is also at the peak of the third level of Wuzong.
There are eight roads, no one dares to challenge them.
rush!
Then, the people on the eight platforms rushed towards that road.
Lu Ming also rushed towards the mountain road, followed closely by Golden Eyes and Blood Stiffness.
Jinyan Xuezhi is not a human being, so he can go on the road with Lu Ming.
Not long after they rushed out, light and shadow flickered in front of them, and four tiger-shaped monsters suddenly appeared, blocking the road ahead.
Obviously, these four monsters are condensed from the inscription array and are not entities.
"The four monsters are all at the early stage of the third level of Wuzong."
Lu Ming could tell the strength of the four monsters at a glance.