"Shall we do it now? With our strength, it is more than enough to win them. "
One of the seven masters in the heavenly palace asked.
They have seen through the accomplishments of Lu Ming and others.
One God is eight, one is seven, one is six, and two are five.
And they had four gods eight and three gods seven.
There is a huge gap between these forces.
"No, wait a minute. I'm afraid that the rebels will be attracted by other people. Wait until they get away from here and go to a more remote place. In that case, no other people will be attracted to intervene. It's safe."
One of them is a woman of heaven and man.
This female Tianren looks very young. She is only in her twenties. She is very beautiful.
Her cultivation is only seven fold of God, but the existence of the eight fold of the gods is slightly led by her.
"Yes, then we'll wait."
The others nodded.
They were hiding in the sea, and they were not afraid of the insects.
It was mainly the young woman of Tianren nationality, who was holding an array plate in her hand. On the array plate, there were runes everywhere, forming a rune aura, which shrouded them.
This kind of Rune aperture seems to have the function of concealment. As long as it is not too close to the insects, they will not find them.
Lu Ming and others didn't find out at all. They had been watched. They continued to move forward.
The sea of blood buried immortals. Mochang has been here before and is quite familiar with it.
Now Mochang wants to take Lu Ming and others to a relatively remote sea area. Although there are more insects and are more dangerous, there may be more treasures.
After a while, they were close to the sea.
Suddenly, the sea water rolls over, and seven figures rush out like lightning, encircling Lu Ming and others in the middle.
"No, it's from Tiangong."
"How can they hide in the sea? Why are they not found by insects?"
Mochang, Lin Ye several people startled pale, lost voice roar.
Lu Ming and Tang Jun were all gloomy.
Mochang, in particular, is also the eight fold cultivation of God. As soon as his spiritual consciousness was swept away, he discovered the cultivation of the seven people in the heavenly palace.
Four gods eight, three gods seven. These are far above him and them.
How should they fight?
"Tang Jun, your good fortune has come to an end. Now I'll give you a chance to cultivate at your own expense and come back to the heavenly palace with us. You can suffer less."
One of them, a waxy old man of Tianren nationality, sneered and glanced at Tang Jun coldly.
There are also a few people, eyes hot in the flow of the ball body, showing deep greed.
As for Lu Ming, he was directly ignored by these people in Tiangong.
A god of five, they will not be in their eyes, not Tang Jun that kind of peerless evil.
Boom! Boom!
The seven masters of the heavenly palace are full of strength and strong breath. They want to make Lu Ming feel deep fear and defeat them in one fell swoop.
"Four gods eight, three gods seven!"
The other side does not cover up, and Lu Ming can naturally know the cultivation of the other side. She glances and observes in secret.
Among them, the waxy old man of heaven and man is the eight fold God.
There was also a middle-aged woman of Tianren family, who was also the Lord of God. The other two
as like as two peas of two Heaven and man, are identical in length, obviously twins, and eight gods.
In addition, she is a young woman of Tianren family, who is the Lord of God.
The remaining two, however, are not the family of heaven and man. One is the family of angels and the other is of blood.
Lu Ming knows that angel family.
When Lu Ming first came to the Qianqiu battlefield, he met a twelve winged angel and attacked him. On the way, Tang Jun came to save Lu Ming.
This angel is the one who attacked Lu Ming at that time.
This angel and that blood family are the seven fold cultivation of God.
Tang Jun was silent, but his breath was getting stronger and stronger. Obviously, he had pushed his strength to the extreme and was ready to fight at any time.
"Five of them, how shall we divide them?"
Among them, the old man of the archangel family, whose face was waxy white, asked.
"Leave the remaining evils of the Moco people to me."
The middle-aged woman of Tianren people's family spoke indifferently. Her strong breath fell on Mochang and firmly locked him in.
Boom!
Mochang also broke out a strong breath, and the middle-aged runes of the Tianren people collided with each other's breath, resulting in a boom.
"Tang Jun's fighting power is very strong. Although it's only the five levels of God, you can't be careless. I'll give it to me."
The old man of Tianren family, whose face was waxy white, opened his mouth, and his strong breath locked Tang Jun."It's said that the top ten races in ancient times are stronger than the present ones. I don't believe it. This heaven and earth clan guy, give it to me!"
The strong man of blood race stepped forward and his breath was locked in the soldiers.
He was at the same level as the military workers. He wanted to prove that he, the blood clan, was not weaker or even stronger than the Tiandi clan.
"I'll take these two and kill them directly."
The strong man of the angel family, his breath is locked in Lin Ye and Lu Ming.
His body is covered by the holy light. Twelve angels' wings are outstretched, with one wing. His body is like a flash of lightning, and he is fighting against Lu Ming and Lin Ye.
Several Angel Sword light, toward Lu Ming and Lin Ye.
Obviously, the angel did not recognize Lu Ming.
Because the appearance and breath of Lu Ming's imitation are totally different from those he had just come to the battlefield for thousands of years.
"Lu Ming, be careful!"
Lin Ye roars, and his strength runs to the extreme, ready to fight.
"Lin Ye, give it to me!"
Lu Ming's plain mouth, step out, appear in front of Lin Ye, palm empty grasp, a long gun condensed out, a shot out, burst out a few gun.
After he came to the Qianqiu battlefield, he broke through two levels of cultivation, from the triple of God to the fifth.
He wanted to test how strong he was.
And this family of angels is a twelve winged angel. It is the pinnacle of the angelic family's talent. It is the same as the seven levels of God, and its combat power is not weaker than that of the Lord of God.
It's the most suitable way to verify the current combat power.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The spear and sword light collide, and bursts of roar erupt. Then, the sword light collapses, the spear light explodes, and the angel clan's strong man's face changes violently and his body retreats.
Finally, he avoided most of the gun awn, but still was swept by a gun awn, and a deep wound appeared on his body.
Yeah?
The other strong men in Tiangong are frowning. Lu Ming's fighting power is beyond their imagination. It seems that Lu Ming is a monster.
"Stanford, what's going on? You can't even win a god five? "
One of the twins spoke.
The twins, standing on either side of the young woman, seemed to have no intention of doing anything.
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