Lu Ming cast two secret spells in succession and found that they were both useful and running freely, no different from what he had practiced.
This made Lu Ming very happy. As long as he killed the creatures transformed by these secret techniques, wouldn't he be able to continuously obtain secret technique runes?
Especially the ancient secret arts.
If we can get the secret runes transformed from the ancient secret technique, how much time can we save? How many merit points can we save?
Thinking of this, Lu Ming's heart became extremely hot.
"Shaman Temple, since you want to kill me, don't blame me for being rude!"
A cold light flashed in Lu Ming's eyes, and then his body moved and turned into a rainbow light, quickly heading in one direction.
This direction is the direction of the Ancient Witch Temple, and it is also the direction in which the eight envoys of the Witch Temple left.
Since the other party sent two people to assassinate him, the other six people should not have gone far. It is very likely that they are waiting for news somewhere.
Lu Ming flew quickly, his spiritual consciousness spreading out, looking for the remaining six people.
Lu Ming had not flown very far when his spiritual sense sensed that there were six figures sitting cross-legged on a mountain peak in front of him. They were the six envoys of the Witch Temple.
Whoosh!
As soon as Lu Ming's spiritual consciousness scanned the other party, the old envoy of the Witch Temple suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes as sharp as a sword, and looked towards Lu Ming.
"This kid is actually not dead, yet he dares to take the initiative to kill him and seek death!"
The cold voice of the old Witch Temple envoy came out, startling the other five people.
"Master Wu Emperor, what's going on?"
The other five people were still a little confused.
"That guy from the outside world is here, get ready to face the enemy!"
The old envoy of the Witch Temple said coldly. As soon as his voice fell, he rose into the sky and rushed in the direction of Lu Ming.
The other five people were shocked and had no time to hesitate. They also followed the old envoy of the Witch Temple and rushed towards Lu Ming.
After a few breaths, the two sides met.
Six sharp eyes fell on Lu Ming, with a hint of curiosity and full of murderous intent.
"Boy, where are the two envoys from my Shaman Temple? Where are they now?"
The envoy from the Witch Temple shouted loudly.
"Since you want to kill me, you have to pay the price!"
Lu Ming said coldly, the implication being that those two people had already paid the price.
"Boy, you are looking for death!"
The old envoy of the Witch Temple is full of murderous intentions.
"It's you who are looking for death. I didn't mess with you, but you messed with me!"
Lu Ming shouted coldly, and he used the Great Divine Wind Technique, and like a phantom, he rushed towards the envoys of the six witch temples.
"kill!"
"kill!"
The six envoys from the Witch Temple also took action. Their bodies transformed into six different secret arts and attacked Lu Ming.
"Five divine emperors at the ninth level, one divine emperor at the first level..."
As soon as the opponent made a move, Lu Ming could judge the opponent's cultivation level.
The old envoy of the Witch Temple had the strongest cultivation level and had reached the first level of the God Emperor. As for the other five, they were only at the peak of the ninth level of the God Emperor.
Boom! Boom! Boom!...
Lu Ming punched continuously, more than a dozen punches shot out, and a great annihilation occurred in the void. The scene was extremely terrifying.
The expressions of the envoys from the six Witch Temples changed and became extremely ugly.
"Not good, dangerous!"
"Ah, dodge!"
The five envoys of the Witch Temple of the ninth level of the God Emperor roared in terror, not daring to confront them directly and trying to dodge.
However, with their cultivation, how could they avoid Lu Ming's attack?
After the punch blast, the five envoys of the Witch Temple who were at the ninth level of the God Emperor were directly killed by Lu Ming and turned into five secret runes.
Only the old envoy of the Witch Temple blocked Lu Ming's attack, but his body also trembled.
"You...your fighting power..."
At this moment, the old envoy of the Witch Temple was not angry because the other five envoys of the Witch Temple were killed. Instead, he was only shocked and horrified.
Horrified by Lu Ming's fighting prowess.
He never expected that Lu Ming, a seventh-level God Emperor, would be so powerful. The attack just now was completely comparable to him, and even vaguely surpassed him.
This is so scary!
"kill!"
Lu Ming shouted coldly, his figure kept moving, the cells in his body trembled, and brilliant rays of light burst out. Lu Ming pushed his combat power to the extreme, and killed towards the old man of the Witch Temple.
"It's impossible to kill me!"
The old man from the Temple of Witches roared. His body was a pitch-black tower with nine light ribbons hanging down from it, suppressing Lu Ming. The power was astonishing.
This is his true nature and a secret technique.
"Is this the Great God Tower Technique, one of the three thousand ancient secret techniques?"
Lu Ming's heart moved.
Since he is determined to collect various Three Thousand Ancient Secret Techniques, he naturally has a detailed understanding of the Three Thousand Ancient Secret Techniques. He knows that one of the Three Thousand Ancient Secret Techniques is called the Great God Tower Technique.
When used, it can form a divine tower to suppress the opponent, which is extremely powerful.
However, the Great God Tower Technique is just a common one among the Three Thousand Ancient Secret Techniques, which is comparable to the Great Shattering Technique. In the Merit Exchange Hall, it requires about 100,000 merit points to redeem.
Lu Ming's eyes showed a bright light.
If it was really the Great God's Tower Technique, he would decide on the secret runes for his secret technique.
"Great Binding Technique!"
Lu Ming's whole body was shrouded in brilliant rays of light. He pressed his palms forward and cast the Great Binding Technique. An invisible force emerged, like a python, wrapping around the sacred tower.
In an instant, the divine tower was frozen, and what greeted him was Lu Ming's stormy offensive.
Boom boom boom!
Lu Ming raised his combat power to the extreme, and kept bombarding the tower with his hands.
In an instant, at least a hundred moves were fired.
The sacred tower shook wildly and flew thousands of miles away, smashing into more than a dozen mountain peaks. The nine light strips on it became dim.
All of a sudden, the opponent was hit hard.
"You...how do you master so many ancient witchcrafts?"
A very shocked voice came from the tower.
"Great ancient witchcraft? It's the three thousand ancient secret arts, right?"
Lu Ming's heart moved.
Just now, Lu Ming used at least three ancient secret techniques, which obviously shocked the other party.
"Soon, you will become my ancient witchcraft..."
Lu Ming said coldly and continued to kill the opponent.
He found that the opponent's combat power was slightly stronger than the white giant ape of the Sheng family, but it was still limited and not Lu Ming's opponent.
Even without using other powerful weapons, Lu Ming can still suppress the opponent.
"You monster, I, the Ancient Witch Temple, will not let you go. Before you come, I have already sent the news back to the Witch Temple!"
There was a loud roar from the tower, then turned around and fled at an astonishing speed.
He knew that he was no match for Lu Ming and wanted to escape back to the Witch Temple.
There are many masters in the Witch Temple, and some of them can kill Lu Ming.