The others also followed Feng Yaoli and killed those in Tiangong.
However, those people in Tiangong were very calm and had no intention of escaping. They stood there calmly, with a hint of sneer on their faces.
wrong!
Lu Ming's heart sank.
Something was wrong. Last time when the other party saw Feng Yaoli and others appearing, he turned around and left, but this time, he didn't run away. This is very abnormal.
Obviously, not only Lu Ming thought of this, but Tang Jun, Feng Yaoli and others also thought of this, and the figure that was rushing forward suddenly stopped.
"He feels cold. Something feels wrong. These guys didn't run away, but looked fearless. Is there an ambush?"
Feng Yao left the road, his eyes scanned in all directions, and his spiritual consciousness spread out.
The topography of the seabed is very complicated, with mountains and canyons densely covered, and because of the blood-colored sea water, the spiritual consciousness is blocked by the eyes and cannot explore a large area at all.
"It's too late to find out now!"
On the other side of the Heavenly Palace, the celestial being of the ninth level of the God Lord sneered.
next moment...
Swish, swish, swish!
In a canyon behind Lu Ming and the others, seven figures rushed out.
He is also a master of the Heavenly Palace.
"There is also a ninth-level divine lord!"
Feng Yaoli's face darkened and he whispered.
The expressions of other people changed and became a little ugly.
No wonder the experts from Tiangong were so calm and dared to join forces with others. There was a team lying in wait in the valley.
In this way, there are two ninth-level divine masters on the other side of the Heavenly Palace, and the total number of them is also above them.
Trouble!
"Kill, kill all the rebels!"
Ahead, the celestial being from the ninth level of the God Lord shouted loudly, and like a bolt of lightning, he rushed towards Lu Ming and others. Other masters from the Tiangong also rushed towards Lu Ming and the others.
Behind them, the seven masters from Tiangong also attacked Lu Ming and the others.
The two teams from Tiangong were both very fast. They approached Lu Ming and the others in a blink of an eye. Before anyone could reach them, attacks were already coming towards Lu Ming and the others.
Lu Ming and the others could only defend with all their strength, setting up a layer of defense to block all Tiangong's attacks.
But being so defensive all the time is too passive and will be broken sooner or later.
"Damn it, we are missing the ninth level of the Divine Lord, otherwise why should we be afraid of them!"
Feng Yaoli roared, furious.
Although they have a few fewer people than their opponents, they are not that many. Even if their overall combat power is inferior, it will not be much different.
The most important thing is that the other party has two ninth level divine masters, which is the most troublesome.
A master of the ninth level of the Divine Lord can easily deal with the eighth level of the Divine Lord, and can even easily kill him instantly.
If they can't block the opponent's two divine masters at the ninth level, they have no chance to fight.
"Feng Yaoli, you should be able to deal with that ninth-level god-lord of the Celestial Race!"
At this time, Lu Ming sent a message to Feng Yaoli and others.
"Of course, I have full confidence in dealing with that guy!"
Feng Yaolidao is a primitive god with powerful combat power. If he fights at the same level, he will definitely not be weaker than the Celestials.
"Well, leave this ninth-level god-lord of the Celestial clan and that ninth-level god-lord of the angel clan to me."
Lu Ming said.
The master of the ninth level of the God Lord in the team behind was not from the Celestial Race, but from the Angel Race.
Just now, Lu Ming had discovered that this angel was only a ten-winged angel, and his strength was much weaker than that of the ninth-level human god-lord that day.
Lu Ming is still somewhat confident in dealing with this angel clan.
Even if he couldn't use the blood stains on the yellow mud road, his own strength and original power alone were enough to compete with this angel clan.
Coupled with the assistance of Qiuqiu, if the opponent is careless and suddenly explodes, it may not be impossible to injure the opponent in one fell swoop.
Lu Ming was confident in himself and suggested this, but Feng Yaoli and the people in his team didn't believe it.
"The other party is a ninth-level divine lord. Can you really deal with it?"
"If you can't deal with it, don't show off. Once you make a mistake, we are all in danger!"
Several other people spoke one after another.
They don't doubt Lu Ming's combat prowess or the taboo body's combat prowess. They don't doubt that in the battle at Taishang Immortal City, he defeated Ye Qiuxian, the peerless genius of the Celestial Race, and defeated the power of Perfect Heaven, which is enough to illustrate Lu Ming's combat prowess.
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However, Lu Ming's cultivation level is only at the fifth level of God Lord.
The difference between the fifth level of the Divine Lord and the ninth level of the Divine Lord is too far, too far to be imagined, and too far to be crossed.
"I believe Lu Ming, he will have absolutely no problem dealing with that angel clan!"
"Yes, I also believe in him. His fighting power will surprise you!"
"Everyone, instead of passively defending like this, why not fight!"
Mo Chang, Rong Gong and Lin Ye all said.
"this..."
Hearing what Mo Chang and others said, Feng Yaoli hesitated a little.
He knew that Mo Chang and others were not innocent people, so there must be a reason for believing in Lu Ming so much.
Is Lu Ming's combat power really so abnormal?
At this time, the offensive of the strong men from Tiangong became more and more fierce.
They have no scruples and don't have to worry about their own defense. They use all their strength to use their killing moves, which are very powerful.
If this continues, it won't take long before the defenses of Lu Ming and others can be defeated.
"Feng Yaoli, don't hesitate. Lu Ming will definitely have no problem with him."
Tang Jun also spoke.
"Okay, let's give it a try. Leave the ninth-level God Lord of the Celestial Race to me, and leave the ninth-level God Lord of the Angel Race to Lu Ming. Brothers, let's fight!"
Feng Yaoli roared, withdrew his defenses and launched a counterattack.
His body quickly grew in size, turning into a giant of a hundred feet. He brandished a sword and slashed towards the ninth level of the God Lord of the Celestial Race.
Of course, Feng Yaoli can become even bigger. With his current cultivation level, he can even turn his body into a planet as big as a planet.
But it's not necessary.
In this sea of blood, if you transform into such a big body, you will only attract attacks from those insects.
Just reduce it to a more comfortable volume.
when!
Feng Yaoli exchanged a move with the master of the ninth level of the Divine Lord from the Tianren clan, and violent energy erupted, and both sides took a few steps back.
"kill!"
At the same time, Mo Chang and the others were no longer on defense, but launched a counterattack and executed their ultimate move.
"If you don't defend but fight back, you are really seeking death. But even if you defend, you will only die. In this case, I will send you on your way as soon as possible!"
The God Lord of the Celestial Clan sneered at Jiuzhong, his whole body was enveloped by the most powerful power of heaven, and he killed Feng Yaoli.
"It's you who will die!"
Feng Yaoli yelled and swung his sword to fight back.
At this time, Lu Ming held the God of War Spear and killed the angel tribe of the ninth level of the God Lord.
Lu Ming used the Great Imitation Technique to change his aura and appearance. The other party did not know Lu Ming's true identity. Seeing Lu Ming as a fifth-level God Lord, he actually dared to kill him. He was simply looking for death.
The Ninth Level Divine Lord of the Angel Clan didn't take Lu Ming seriously at all. The holy light condensed a sword and slashed at Lu Ming.