Even if they are far away, Lu Ming can see that there is a big tree on the top of Wuyuan mountain. The whole body emits crystal light, like a divine tree.

On the branches of the big tree, there are nine fruits, which are as red as fire jade and fragrant with medicine.

This is the fruit of the Holy Spirit, but now, it is not mature.

Around the mountain peak, you can see the twinkle of figures from time to time. They are all treasure hunting groups here.

But now the fruit of the Holy Spirit is not mature, and it has no effect at all. So everyone is waiting for the fruit to mature.

Lu Ming and them also fly forward.

Boom!

Ah!

A fierce battle broke out in a mountain forest ahead. There were two treasure hunting groups fighting each other, and some people were killed from time to time.

Soon after, one of the treasure hunting groups was hanged, and the ring was taken away, and the body was left here forever.

The victorious treasure hunting group also found Lu Ming and them, glanced at them coldly and then left.

Near Wuyuan mountain, there are more and more treasure hunting groups. Lu Ming's spiritual consciousness has been sent out. At least hundreds of treasure hunting groups have been found, with thousands of people.

These people looked at each other with cold eyes and no hands.

Obviously, they are waiting for the moment when the fruit of the Holy Spirit matures.

Once the spirit matures, there will be a fierce fight.

But it's worth it for the sake of the Holy Spirit.

A fruit of the Holy Spirit can make a strong one in the holy land.

The nine fruits of the Holy Spirit are the nine strongmen of the holy land.

Although the heaven and earth have changed greatly, and the accomplishments of all people have soared, holy places are still very rare. Every holy land is a top strong one.

Of course, this does not include those masters from Yuan and Lu, but refers to the native land of shenhuang.

Those masters of yuan lulai are so strong that they can't be compared.

Suddenly, a group of people stepped towards Lu Ming, and they came.

A total of more than a dozen, the breath is violent, each is a master.

This is a very powerful treasure hunt.

"You are such a weak treasure hunting group, and you want to fight for the Holy Spirit fruit. You are really at a loss. Hand over the storage ring and get out of here!"

A strong man in his thirties yelled.

Han Zhong's face turned white.

This treasure hunting group is too powerful. It is obviously much stronger than the one that attacked them before.

In the face of such a treasure hunt, they have no choice but to comply with each other's requirements.

Several people's eyes, can not help looking at Lu Ming.

They hope that Lu Ming can create a miracle, because they are not willing to hand over the storage ring.

The harvest in the storage ring, they are all in exchange for life.

"What? If you don't hand over the storage ring, you want to die? "

The voice of the strong man cooled down.

The other people in the treasure hunting group all sneered.

Treasure hunting regiment, a profession that has only emerged in recent years, walks in various dangerous mountains and rivers, and is used to fighting life and death.

No strength, only a dead end.

"Go away!"

At this time, a cold voice sounded.

From Lu Ming!

The strong man is stunned. Looking at Lu Ming, he seems to think that he has heard something wrong. This boy, actually, told him to go away? Are you crazy?

Boom!

There was a strong breath in him.

Wu Huang Qi Chong!

This strong man has seven accomplishments of Emperor Wu.

Under the terrible pressure, the faces of other people in the treasure hunting group changed, and many people showed a dignified look.

Wu Huang Qi Chong, among all the treasure hunting groups, is the top one.

Emperor Wu's seven heavy pressure, constantly toward Lu Ming they pressure.

Lu Ming and Autumn Moon!

But Han Zhong's four, however, changed their faces and trembled, as if they were pressed by a mountain.

"Boy, die!"

The strong man roars and blows at Lu Ming.

"It's you who died!"

Lu Ming made a faint sound. In his eyes, a ray of death flashed through his eyes. Then, a light of death suddenly appeared on the strong man, enveloping him.

Ah!

The strong man hissed and cracked his lungs. Then, in the eyes of all the people, he turned to ashes and disappeared.

Neighing...

a sound of sucking cool air was heard. A strong man of the seven levels of Emperor Wu was directly killed and turned into fly ash. The key is that no one can see how Lu Ming made his move.

Gollum!

Han Zhong's four men swallow their saliva and are shocked. It seems that Lu Ming's strength is far beyond their imagination.

"Do you want to die, too?"

Lu Ming looks at the rest of the treasure hunt.

Those people face crazy change, crazy retreat, blink of an eye disappear, where dare to move.The eyes of others looking at Lu Ming are also full of awe.

This is what Lu Ming wants. In this way, other people will not dare to hit them and save a lot of trouble.

"Who is this young man who has never seen such a terrible strength? Is it the strong man from Yuan and Lu

"Impossible, from Yuan and Lu, everyone is terrible to the extreme. Generally, the holy land is like a mole ant in front of them, and there is no weak one!"

"Yes, but this young man, looking young, has such strength. Is he one of the top ten Tianjiao in the land of shenhuang?"

"No, I've seen every one of the top ten Tianjiao today. There's no such person!"

Some people whispered.

"Ten Tianjiao?"

Lu Ming shows a trace of interest.

The crowd continued to wait.

Moo! Moo!

Suddenly, the distant horizon, sounded a deafening roar of cattle.

Then the crowd saw that five or six giant oxen, as big as mountains, came running towards this side, trampling on the void rumbling.

Obviously, they are only five or six cattle, but they are like thousands of troops.

Five or six giant bulls were incredibly fast. In a flash, they reached the sky above Wuyuan mountain. Then the body of the giant cattle changed dramatically and turned into six strong men with big stature. The terrible breath burst out and made everyone's face change wildly.

"It's the strong one in the Shenniu palace!"

Some people exclaimed, terrified.

Roar! Roar!

At this time, on the other side of the direction, came a sound of animal roar, people see, a few giant wolves, pull a chariot, gallop to come, in a twinkling of an eye came to the sky of Wuyuan mountain.

In the chariot, there were seven strong men in animal skins.

"It's from Manlong hall!"

Another exclaimed.

"Emperor to be, holy and complete!"

Lu Ming's eyes burst out with wisps of light.

He can see at a glance the accomplishments of these people.

Inside, half of them are the strong ones in the quasi imperial realm, and the rest are the most holy and perfect.

This is definitely not the native people of shenhuang land. It is only ten years after the recovery of shenhuang land. It is absolutely impossible for such a powerful existence to be born.

Most of these people are from Yuanlu.

To Lu Ming's surprise, these people are not Cangzhou, Dizhou, or Yunzhou.

"Besides Cangzhou, Yunzhou and Dizhou, are there other places where there is a transmission array leading to the Shenxu continental group?"

In Lu Ming's mind, thoughts turn.

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