Chapter 1180

"The king of mountains is dead. Are you going to surrender?"

Quluo stands high in the sky and looks down at the bottom. The voice spreads all over chuanshanzong. The vast imperial power covers chuanshanzong and makes people gasp.

"I surrender! I will surrender! "

"I surrender too!"

After the emperor was killed, many disciples of Chuanshan sect, the strong ones, finally had no courage to fight again and surrendered one after another.

"You traitors, have you forgotten the emperor's kindness to you?"

There are also some people who are tough and would rather die than fall, and they will be killed on the spot.

It's a war. It's life and death. No one will be soft hearted.

Seeing this, more and more people of Chuanshan sect surrendered.

After that, Lu Ming didn't take part in sorting out the battlefield and arranging the aftermath. Instead, Lu Ming sat on the warship, refining the mood rune, refining the energy and breaking through the realm.

Boom!

Not long ago, a strong breath burst out of Lu Ming's body and went straight into the sky, attracting a lot of attention.

"Breakthrough?"

Quluo, magic night and other strong men, looking at Lu Ming, in the eyes, flash the color of shock.

It's just a walk around the battlefield, but my accomplishments have broken through.

What's more, when I was young, I broke through the spirit and spirit five. It was really shocking.

As soon as Lu Ming's breath broke out, it was converged at the next moment. However, Lu Ming did not end his cultivation, but continued to refine the artistic conception rune that was swallowed up.

He has devoured dozens of artistic conception runes of the strong. At least, they are more than six levels of spirit and spirit. The understanding of the artistic conception of heaven and earth is very profound. Lu Ming needs to waste some Kung Fu when refining it.

Half an hour later, the battlefield has been sorted out, and the army has gathered to prepare for the next force, the beast tribe.

Speed is of great importance. We must start at once.

At this time, Lu Ming finished refining and got up to come to the army.

"Let's go to the beast tribe!"

Lu Ming gave the order.

The army re boarded the warship, the warship started, and headed for the beasts tribe.

As for the surrender of chuanshanzong, their array was carved in the sea of knowledge. They followed them to fight against the tribes of beasts. Only a few people were left to guard the headquarters of Chuanshan sect.

The warship broke through the air and flew to the beasts tribe with amazing speed.

Lu Ming sits in a room of the warship and continues to refine the artistic conception rune.

In a flash, half a day has passed.

The warship is close to the beast tribe. At this time, Lu Ming finally refines all the mood runes that have been devoured.

"The artistic conception of wind, fire, thunder and water has all reached the level 4 Dacheng, and the artistic conception of the earth has also reached the peak of the fourth level of Xiaocheng. It is only one step to reach the fourth level of Dacheng!"

"The cultivation has also been promoted to the five levels of spirit and spirit. This time, it's really big. However, if the promotion is too fast, it will be full of impurities, and the foundation is unstable. We can't continue to swallow the ascension in a short time. We need to polish and stabilize the foundation."

Lu Ming has a smile on her face.

Lu Ming's fighting power has also been greatly improved.

Lu Ming gets up and goes out of the room to the deck of the warship and looks into the distance.

In front of us, thousands of miles away, there are countless minarets. These minarets are made of stone, like spikes, standing on the vast grassland.

This is the beast tribe.

It can be said that it is the most powerful tribe in Beiyuan and an ancient tribe with a long history.

Each spire is glowing, and the light of each spire gathers together to form a large array, which envelops the tribe of beasts.

There are countless figures in the beasts tribe.

Some rode war beasts, suspended in the air, and some stood on the earth, forming battle lines.

No matter male or female, the body shape is very strong, burly, full of fierce gas.

Obviously, in the first battle of chuanshanzong, the beasts tribe has received the news and made preparations in advance.

The ship stops, Lu Ming and others fly out of the ship and stop in front of the beasts tribe.

Boom! Boom!

Two terrible breath broke out, quluo, magic night two people step out, the emperor is powerful, toward the beast tribe diffuse.

At this time, there was also a breath rising from the beasts tribe. A burly middle-aged man stepped out and suspended in the air, emitting an amazing breath.

There is no doubt that this is an emperor, the leader of the beasts tribe, the barbarian emperor!

"Quluo, it's really you, but you don't have such a big appetite. First, you exterminate Chuanshan sect, and now you come to my beast tribe. It seems that you are the person who messed up the emperor!"

The emperor spoke.

Before that, Xie ran also led his army to attack other forces. Obviously, the barbarian emperor already knew their origin.

"Since emperor Zong has gone down the mountain, I will persuade you to surrender."Quluo said coldly.

"Ha ha, my tribe of beasts has passed on for endless years. There has never been a matter of falling before the war. If you want to attack hard, you will fight!"

The emperor laughed and opened his mouth.

Then, on the top of the emperor's head, a yellow stick emerged, suspended on the top of the emperor, rapidly enlarged, and sent out an amazing wave.

"The emperor's spirit soldiers, you also have the emperor's spirit soldiers!"

Quluo, magic night at the same time exclaimed, eyes full of shock.

Lu Ming's heart moved. At first, in the secret place of the holy mansion, there were four more emperor's spirit soldiers.

He got one, Yang chuantian, Tuoba stone, Wuliang monk each got one.

Lu Ming glances, and sure enough, in front of the beasts tribe, he sees Tuoba stone.

Tuoba stone is from the tribe of beasts. Presumably, this piece of emperor's spirit soldier was obtained by Tuoba stone from the secret place of the holy mansion.

"A war will be a war, even if my beast tribe is defeated, but you can't think of a better life!"

There was a ferocious look in his eyes.

Quluo, magic night two people's facial expressions, some dignified.

The war power of the barbarian emperor is very strong, which is slightly better than quluo. In addition, the emperor's spirit soldiers are more powerful. Even if they join hands, they may not be able to win.

It's hard to say that even if we add a Yan maniac who can barely reach the emperor's level, even if we can win, it is not impossible for the barbarian emperor to pull them to the back.

This war, even if it can be won, is a tragic victory.

But at this point, we have to fight.

"Manhuang, since you are stubborn, there is only one war to destroy your beast tribe!"

Quluo opened his mouth and stepped out with a stronger sense of war.

"Wait a minute!"

At this time, Lu Ming suddenly opened his mouth.

Qu Luo frowned and took a look at Lu Ming. There was a trace of displeasure in his eyes. But when he thought of Xie Ran's words, he held back and stopped.

Lu Ming steps out to the front.

Most of the people in the beast tribe are looking at Lu Ming.

They were secretly surprised that Lu Ming did not know where Lu Ming came from. He could make an emperor obey his orders.

A "wait a minute" stops an emperor.

"Lu Ming, it's him!"

Among the beasts tribe, Tuoba shikaikou recognizes Lu Ming.

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