Lu Ming wounded a third-level God Lord Celestial with one move, and continued to attack the opponent without any pause.
This person just wanted to kill Qiu Yue, so Lu Ming put this person on his must-kill list.
The third-level God Lord Celestial suddenly changed his expression, and retreated sharply into the other Celestials, hoping to use the other Celestials as a shield.
"kill!"
Lu Ming shouted loudly, his murderous intention was extremely strong, and he pushed forward all the way.
Those celestial beings blocking the road continued to explode, destroying both body and spirit.
Lu Ming's speed was not affected at all, and he quickly got closer to the master of the Celestial Race.
Whoosh!
Lu Ming struggled and threw the Bingxuan Stick out.
Hoo ho ho!
The Ice Mysterious Stick penetrated the space, made a terrifying whistling sound, and hit the opponent.
Fast, too fast. If the opponent wants to dodge, it will be too late, so they can only resist with all their strength.
The power of the third level of the God Lord fully bloomed, and the power of heavenly destruction, one of the most powerful powers of heaven, exploded in full force, turning into a gray sword light and slashing towards the ice mysterious stick.
boom!
With an earth-shattering roar, the two sides attacked the place where they collided, inspiring endless energy that burst out in all directions.
Some Celestials who were relatively close, had relatively weak cultivation, and did not retreat in time were directly killed in the air by the force.
Then, a figure retreated violently, coughing up blood. It was the existence of the third-level god-lord of the Celestial Race.
"Heaven Breaking Style!"
When Lu Ming threw the Ice Mysterious Stick, he performed the Heaven-Breaking Style. At this time, the Celestial Race retreated violently, and Lu Ming's attack also broke out.
Whoosh!
His whole body turned into a spear light, shattering the void and stabbing at the master of the third level of the God Lord of the Celestial Race.
This person had just been injured by Lu Ming and retreated. There was no way he could dodge, and he had no energy left to resist.
The spear light transformed from Lu Ming's body pierced the man's eyebrows. The terrifying power not only destroyed his sea of consciousness and soul, but also went straight down, completely destroying the man's Dantian, and completely knocked out a master of the third level of the God Lord.
kill.
Lu Ming rushed past, the gun light disappeared, and his figure reappeared. In his hand, he was already holding a storage ring, which was the Celestial Clan's storage ring.
Qiuyue said, at this time, her complexion had improved a lot and was no longer pale.
"Silly girl, why are you being polite to me? Here you go!"
Lu Ming said as he handed the Celestial Clan's storage ring to Qiu Yue.
Immediately, he looked at the fighting situation around him.
At this moment, Xie Nianqing and Wanshen all had their favorite palace-suppressing magic weapons in their pockets.
With the fighting prowess of the two of them, it's not surprising.
Both of them have mastered the source-level divine weapon, a powerful weapon. They can explode with all their strength and kill the masters of the Celestial Race at the second level of the God Lord.
Not weak.
Even like Xie Nianqing, if he uses his original power and launches the strongest attack, even the third level God Lord of the Celestial Race will not be his opponent.
On the other side, Dark Night Rose, Emperor Jianyi, Ling Heng, and Yin Jiuling all got the magic weapons they wanted.
There are also two third-level masters of the God Lord of the Celestial Race, and they also received a temple-defending magic weapon each.
As a result, only two of the twelve temple-defending weapons were left.
A bunch of people were fighting and competing crazily around the last two divine weapons.
At this time, Xie Nianqing, Wan Shen, Dark Night Rose, and the two masters of the third level of the God Lord rushed towards the last two palace-defending weapons.
Whoosh!
Lu Ming stepped out, like an aurora, and rushed towards the last two palace-defending weapons.
"not good!"
Seeing Lu Ming coming to kill, all the Celestials changed their expressions.
Lu Ming's combat power was too strong. Everyone saw the Celestial Tribe who had just killed the third level God Lord. No one at the scene was Lu Ming's opponent.
The people of the Celestial Race were very unwilling and angry.
If all the existences above the fourth level of the Divine Lord had not been killed by the Lord of Life Soul Heavenly Court, as long as any one of them was still alive, they could easily suppress Lu Ming.
Is it Lu Ming's turn to be so arrogant now?
But now they have no choice but to retreat when they see Lu Ming coming to kill him.
"Set up a formation, set up a formation to deal with them!"
A celestial being of the third level of Divine Lord shouted and called on others, planning to set up a nine-day battle formation to deal with Lu Ming and others.
Among the Celestials, there are nearly four masters of the God Lord Realm, plus more than two hundred masters of the ninth level of the God Emperor. After setting up the nine-day battle formation, the power is absolutely amazing.
Suddenly, the figures of many celestial beings flashed and began to prepare for formation.
"Great sealing technique!"
Lu Ming struck out with a palm, and dense runes filled the void. These runes were intertwined and formed like ribbons, climbing up the bodies of some Celestials and sealing them.
"The Demon Realm!"
At the same time, Xie Nianqing also took action, using the Heavenly Demon Domain to envelop all the Celestials and block their formation.
Being shrouded in the realm of demons, all the celestial beings were greatly restricted. For a while, they were unable to set up a nine-day battle formation at all.
Suddenly, the expressions of Lu Ming, Xie Nianqing and others changed.
Because on the ground, there was suddenly a terrifying force, crushing towards Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing.
This is a fist force, completely composed of countless tiny lightning bolts. This is the power of divine punishment.
Wherever the punch passes, the void continues to collapse.
Without hesitation, Lu Ming waved the Ice Mysterious Stick and struck down.
At the same time, Xie Nianqing also took action, controlling the source-level magic weapon Black Lotus to suppress it like a mountain.
Boom! Boom!
The two killer weapons collided with the fist power condensed by the power of Heaven's Punishment, but the result was that the two killer weapons shook violently and were thrown directly into the sky.
Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing were hit by the powerful counterattack, and their bodies were thrown diagonally upward.
Lu Ming retreated a hundred miles, and after stabilizing his figure, he waved his hand, and the Bingxuan Stick returned to his hand, but the energy and blood in his body surged a bit.
As for Xie Nianqing, the situation was even worse. Her face was pale and blood spilled from the corner of her mouth. She was obviously injured.
"Yeah no!"
Lu Ming whispered, his face a little gloomy.
At this moment, on the ground, a burly figure stepped in the air and slowly reached the sky.
This person is none other than Ye Wu.
"Master Yewu, it's Master Yewu!"
"Great, Master Yewu is fine, hahaha, we can make a comeback!"
When the people of the Celestial Race saw Ye Wuhou, they were all ecstatic.
Previously, Ye Wu was caught in the hand of the Lord of the Soul Heaven, and half of the forbidden power was extracted, and he smashed it on the ground. Everyone thought that Ye Wu had been killed by the Lord of the Soul Heaven.
Now it seems that Ye Wu is fine at all, there is no injury on his body, and his aura is still very strong.