"Then shall we take action now? With our strength, it is more than enough to take them down."
One of the seven masters in Tiangong asked.
They have seen through the cultivation of Lu Ming and others.
One Divine Lord is at the eighth level, one Divine Lord is at the seventh level, one Divine Lord is at the sixth level, and two Divine Lords are at the fifth level.
And among them, there are four eighth-level divine masters and three seventh-level divine masters.
In this kind of comparison of combat power, the gap is very huge.
"No, wait a minute. If we start here, we are afraid of attracting other rebels. Wait until they are farther away from here and go to a more remote place before we start. That way, other people will not be attracted to intervene. Everything is safe."
One of the female celestial beings said.
This female Celestial Race looks very young, only in her twenties, and is very beautiful.
Her cultivation is only at the seventh level of the Divine Lord, but the existence of those eighth-level Divine Lords is vaguely headed by her.
"Yes, then we are waiting."
Several others nodded.
They hide in the sea water and are not afraid of those insects.
It was mainly the young Celestial woman who was dragging a formation disk in her hand. On the formation disk, there were runes that spread out, forming a rune aperture that enveloped them.
This kind of runic aperture seems to have a concealing effect. As long as they are not too close to the insects, the insects cannot detect them.
Lu Ming and others didn't realize at all that they were being targeted, and they continued to move forward.
Mo Chang has been to the Immortal Burial Blood Sea before and is somewhat familiar with this place.
Now Mo Chang wants to take Lu Ming and others to a relatively remote sea area. Although there are more bugs and more dangers there, there may be more treasures there.
After a while, they approached the sea area.
Suddenly, the sea water rolled, and seven figures rushed out like lightning, surrounding Lu Ming and others.
"No, they are from Tiangong!"
"How could they hide in the sea and why were they not discovered by the insects?"
Mochang, Linye and others were shocked and yelled.
Lu Ming, Tang Jun and others also looked gloomy.
Especially Mo Chang, he is also the eighth level of cultivation of the God Lord. With a sweep of his spiritual consciousness, he discovered the cultivation level of the seven people in the Tiangong.
Four divine masters at the eighth level, three divine masters at the seventh level, their combat power was far superior to him and others.
How should they fight against it?
"Tang Jun, your good luck has come to an end. Now I give you a chance to cultivate at your own expense and return to the Heavenly Palace with us, so that you can suffer less."
One of the pale-faced Celestial Clan old men sneered and glanced at Tang Jun coldly.
There were also a few people who looked at Qiuqiu with fiery eyes, revealing their deep greed.
As for Lu Ming, he was directly ignored by these people in Tiangong.
How could a fifth-level God Lord be taken seriously by them? He was not a peerless evildoer like Tang Jun.
Boom boom boom!
The masters of the Seven Heavenly Palaces were at full strength, and their powerful auras were pressing down on Lu Ming and the others. They wanted to make Lu Ming and the others feel deep fear, and then defeat them in one fell swoop.
"Four divine masters at the eighth level, three divine masters at the seventh level!"
The other party didn't hide it, so Lu Ming could naturally know the other party's cultivation level. He glanced around and observed secretly.
Among them, the pale-faced old man from the Celestial Race is the eighth level of the God Lord.
There is also a middle-aged woman from the Celestial Clan, who is also the eighth level of the God Lord.
The other two were two big men from the Celestial Race, and they actually looked exactly the same. They were obviously twins, and they were also at the eighth level of the God Lord.
The other is a young woman from the Celestial Tribe, a seventh-level God Lord.
The remaining two are not from the Celestial Clan, one is from the Angel Clan and the other is from the Vampire Clan.
Lu Ming still knows that angel tribe.
When Lu Ming first arrived at the Qianqiu Battlefield, he encountered a twelve-winged angel and launched an attack on him. Tang Jun came and rescued Lu Ming on the way.
The angel in front of me was the one who attacked Lu Ming at that time.
This angel and that vampire are both at the seventh level of the God Lord.
Tang Jun was silent, but the aura on his body was getting stronger and stronger. It was obvious that he had pushed his strength to the extreme and was ready to fight at any time.
"How do we divide the five of them?"
Among them, the old man from the angel race with a pale face asked.
"Leave this remnant of the Moko tribe to me!"
The middle-aged woman from the Tianren clan spoke coldly, and a powerful aura fell on Mo Chang, locking him firmly.
boom!
Mo Chang also burst out with a powerful aura, confronting the middle-aged rune of the Celestial Race. The two auras collided, creating a rumbling explosion.
"Tang Jun is very powerful in combat. Although he is only at the fifth level of the Divine Lord, you can't be careless. Let me deal with him!"
The pale-faced Celestial Clan old man spoke, and his powerful aura locked onto Tang Jun.
"They say that the top ten races in ancient times were stronger than today's ones, but I just don't believe it. Leave this guy from the Heaven and Earth tribe to me!"
The powerful vampire stepped forward, his aura locked on the soldier.
He is at the same level as a soldier, and he wants to prove that he, the Blood Clan, is not weaker than the Heaven and Earth Clan, or even stronger.
"Then leave these two to me and kill them directly!"
The strong man from the angel clan had his aura locked on Lin Ye and Lu Ming.
His body was covered with holy light, twelve angel wings stretched out, and when he flapped his wings, his body was like a bolt of lightning, rushing toward Lu Ming and Lin Ye.
Several rays of angel sword light came towards Lu Ming and Lin Ye to kill them.
Obviously, this angel did not recognize Lu Ming.
Because the appearance and aura that Lu Ming imitated using the Great Imitation Technique were completely different from those when he first came to Qianqiu Battlefield.
"Lu Ming, be careful!"
Lin Ye roared, his strength reaching its maximum, and he was ready to fight.
"Lin Ye, leave it to me!"
Lu Ming spoke calmly, took one step forward, and appeared in front of Lin Ye. He grabbed the air with his palm, and a spear condensed out. He stabbed out with a spear, and several spear lights burst out.
After he came to Qianqiu Battlefield, his cultivation level broke through two levels in a row, and he stepped from the third level of God Lord to the fifth level of God Lord.
He really wanted to verify how strong his combat power was.
And this angel clan is a twelve-winged angel, which is the pinnacle of talent among the angel clan. They are both at the seventh level of the God Lord, and their combat power is no weaker than that of Ye Ling Tian Shou.
It is most suitable to use it to verify the current combat power.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The gun light collided with the sword light, bursting into roars. Then, the sword light collapsed, the gun light flashed, and the strong man from the angel clan changed his face and retreated violently.
In the end, he avoided most of the gun rays, but he was still hit by one, and a deep wound appeared on his body.
Um?
The other powerful men in the Tiangong frowned. Lu Ming's combat power exceeded their imagination. He seemed to be a monster-level figure.
"Stanford, what's going on? You can't even take down a mere fifth-level God Lord?"
One of the twins spoke.
The two twins, standing on either side of the young woman, seemed to have no intention of taking action.