Chapter 285 Snatch the Mountain Road

There were eight roads leading straight to the top of the mountain.

Every road, every other distance, there was a ball of glittering things, revealing a precious light.

"That's a treasure!"

"That's right. Anyone who can stay here must be extraordinary."

Many people's eyes glowed.

"Look, there's a stone tablet over there with words on it."

Someone shouted.

At the intersection of each road, there was a platform, in front of which stood a stone tablet.

Everyone went up to take a look, then their eyes twinkled.

The meaning on the stone tablet was very obvious. It said that this was the way Yundigong gave the disciples the competition in the past. Each way, there was a big array of Mingwen, each way, only one person could walk together.

Eight roads, only eight people can pass, and on the road, there will be some treasures reward.

Everyone's eyes were burning.

"This road is mine."

"It's mine."

Immediately, a dozen people rushed onto the platform on the first road.

"Boom!"

But then, a ball of fiery fists, like the sun, flew towards the platform.

More than a dozen young masters, not even screaming, were directly blown to ashes.

A young man stepped up and looked around.

It was Yangliuji.

Most people's faces changed.

It was obvious that Yangliuji was on the first road, which was already his own.

"Number two!"

Someone rushed to the second road.

"Whew!"

An iron rod swept across the platform, and a dozen or so young men screamed and flew off the platform.

A young man with disorderly hair, holding an iron bar, walked onto the second platform.

"One of the fifty supernovae of the blood zhao, the iron demon of the blood stick."

Someone exclaimed.

Many people's eyes twinkled and they wanted to rush up, but the iron demon was so powerful that it swept thousands of troops with an iron rod.

Whew!

A Sword light, like a flying immortal, appeared on the platform of the third road.

It was duan ling, one of the nine heroes of the lunar month.

Boom!

On the sixth path, a powerful one, one of the fifty supernovae of blood zhao, appeared.

All of a sudden, the first, second, third, and sixth roads were occupied.

The four of them stood on top, and the others looked back, but no one went up to die.

And the remaining four routes, the competition was fierce.

Groups of people rushed up, fought hard, and people kept falling.

When people, this is the battlefield of the Martial Sect, those big martial artists, it is difficult to intervene.

"I want one."

Xie Nianqing whispered, then moved and rushed towards the fifth road.

"Tianmodashouyin!"

Xie Nianqing's Tianmodashouyin, who did not know what level of martial arts it was, became more and more terrifying as her cultivation improved.

Ah! Ah!

A series of screams, seven or eight masters of the martial arts sect were blown away by Xie Nianqing, and several even exploded in the air.

"So strong, who is this person?"

Some people were shocked.

"If you don't want to die, get out of here!"

Xie Nianqing was cold and overbearing.

Some people did not believe in evil and wanted to rush up and be killed by Xie Nianqing.

The rest of them had no choice but to move on.

"Then I'll have one too!"

Lu Ming moved and rushed to the eighth road, followed by the The Golden Eyes Were Stiff with Blood..

"Die!"

A blade cut down on the top of the landing roar, and it was very powerful.

He was a top martial artist in the Martial Sect.

"It's you who died!"

The Demon calming gun appeared in his hands and was shot out.

Touch!

The young man's body flew out like a cannonball. He did not know how far he flew and disappeared without a trace.

"Boy, it's you!"

Suddenly, a cold drink sounded near Lu Ming.

Lu Ming glanced at him and was overjoyed. Wasn't this the young man in brocade who robbed the One yuan ancient spirit pill before?

The young man in the brocade robe glanced around Lu Ming, then revealed a cold light and said with a cold smile, "Boy, now that you are here alone, how can you die?"

"Really? With you alone, I'm afraid it's a long way off."

Lu Ming smiled faintly.

"Boy, it's useless to talk tough. Die!"

The young man in brocade robes drank loudly, his body exuding a violent atmosphere.

Martial Sect triple, this young man in brocade robe actually reached the triple of the Martial Sect.

A while ago, his cultivation was still at the peak of Martial Sect's Martial Sect, and it seems that these days, the young man in brocade robe also had a strange experience, making his cultivation a breakthrough.

"Die!"

The purple light on the young man in the brocade robe turned to gold in a blink of an eye. A palm exploded and a golden dragon flew out, rushing towards the sound of landing.

Without looking at it, Lu Ming pulled it out with one shot.

Touch!

The golden dragon, like tofu, was beaten to pieces by Lu Ming, and the fierce awn of the gun continued to sweep towards the young man in the brocade robe.

"How did this happen?"

The young man in brocade robes shouted in disbelief.

His cultivation was to break through the Martial Sect triple, and Lu Ming was still alone. Originally, he thought that killing lu ming was an easy thing, but he never expected that his most proud martial arts skills were shattered by Lu Ming's single shot.

At this moment, he screamed and tried to resist.

Touch!

The fierce awning of the gun struck him and shattered all his defenses. His body crackled and his bones were broken. He fell under the platform like a puddle of meat. He could not die anymore.

Lu Ming reached out and sucked the brocade youth's storage ring into his hand, then killed the others.

Touch! Touch!...

Lu Ming shot directly and domineeringly, using his spear to form a huge awn, sweeping through thousands of troops.

Touch! Touch!...

The youths, like broken sacks, were swept out by Lu Ming, and their bodies exploded as they became weak.

In an instant, Lu Ming was the only one standing proudly on the platform at the eighth intersection with a gun.

"Who is this man? He's too strong."

Many people looked at lu ming in shock and did not dare to go forward.

In this way, the fifth and eighth roads were occupied by Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing respectively.

There was only the fourth and seventh route left, and the competition was extremely fierce.

Fighting continued, blood flowed into a river, and in the sky, Mingwen emerged, one by one, from the condensed form of the Blood refining crystal.

A moment later, the fourth and seventh roads had their own owners.

The fourth way was a bald-headed young man who was at the top three of the Martial Sect and was extremely powerful. Of course, he was still a little worse than a genius at the level of six heroes of the scorching sun.

The seventh path was occupied by a short, fat young man whose cultivation was also the triple peak of the Martial Sect.

Eight roads, no one dared to challenge.

Charge!

Then, the people on the eight platforms rushed towards the road in unison.

Lu Ming also rushed towards the mountain road, followed by the The Golden Eyes Were Stiff with Blood..

The Golden Eyes Were Stiff with Blood., not a human being, could travel with Lu Ming.

Not long after they rushed out, the light and shadow flashed in front of them, and four tiger monsters suddenly appeared, blocking the road ahead.

Obviously, these four monsters were all gathered by the Mingwen, not real.

"Four monsters, all of them are Martial Sect's early strength."

Lu Ming could see the strength of the four monsters at a glance.

Roar! Roar!

Four monsters came charging towards the landing.

(The end of this chapter)