The First Thousand Five Hundred and Eighty-Eight Chapters Enter the Battlefield of the 0 Tribe

"Why don't you dare? It's exactly what I want!"

In Lu Ming's eyes, there was a look of anticipation and a strong will to fight.

In the battlefield of the Hundred Races, it is actually the place where the great emperor-level forces have experienced Tianjiao. How many Tianjiao characters will be gathered?

Lu Ming felt that the blood in his body started to boil a little bit, so it was interesting, and when he collided with other geniuses, he could force Lu Ming to move forward quickly.

"Ming'er, the teacher really didn't see you wrong!"

The Cloud Dragon Valley Lord showed a smile, but the next moment, his smile disappeared, and his face was serious, and said: "Cultivators, especially those of Tianjiao, are often able to develop their potential, break the shackles, and achieve transcendence when faced with a life-and-death crisis, so, Anyone who dares to enter the battlefield of a hundred tribes is a genius among geniuses, and their mental toughness and fighting ability are very terrifying, because ordinary people do not dare to enter. In the battlefield of a hundred tribes, life and death battles are too common, so Minger, You have to be careful and don't take it lightly!"

"The disciple understands!"

Lu Ming nodded.

"Well, here I have an introduction about the Hundred Races Battlefield, take a look, it will help you a little bit!"

The Cloud Dragon Valley Master took out another jade talisman and gave it to Lu Ming.

Then the two went back to their rooms, Lu Ming took out the jade talisman and watched.

In the blink of an eye, two days have passed.

Two days later, the white-robed old man came to the courtyard.

"Little guy, come with me!"

The white-robed old man smiled.

"Master, my disciples say goodbye!"

Lu Ming clasped his fist to the Cloud Dragon Valley Master.

"Go, I believe in you for the master, the next Dingbao Conference, you will definitely be able to defeat the strong enemy, then you will be able to overlook the younger generation of Cangzhou!"

The main road of Yunlong Valley.

"Haha, Brother Yun, you are very confident in your disciple!"

The white-robed old man smiled, then waved his hand, a force enveloped Lu Ming, led Lu Ming, and flew away.

a while,

The white-robed old man brought Lu Ming to a canyon. In the canyon, there was a huge altar with inscriptions all around.

"Teleport Altar!"

At a glance, Lu Ming saw that this was a teleportation altar.

This was the first time he saw the teleportation altar in Yuanlu.

The space in Yuanlu is too stable. If you want to set up a teleportation altar and teleport across domains, the cost is very high, and the resources that need to be consumed are also staggering.

In Dragon God Valley, there are only teleportation altars to overseas, and no teleportation altars to other regions of Yuanlu. Perhaps, only emperor-level forces have it.

By the altar, there are four young men.

One female, three males.

The woman is tall and slender, wearing a silver armor, but it is still difficult to cover her hot body, and she looks heroic.

The other three young men were all wearing white robes with the appearance of clouds embroidered on them.

When the white-robed old man brought Lu Ming down, the four young people looked at Lu Ming curiously.

"Let me introduce to you, his name is Lu Ming, this time I will go to the Hundred Clan Battlefield with you!"

The white-robed old man gave a brief introduction.

"Lu Ming? This name is very unfamiliar, why haven't I heard it before?"

One of the young men said suspiciously. This man has dark green hair and looks very conspicuous.

"He is not from Yundi Mountain, but from Cangzhou!"

The white-robed old man introduced.

"Cangzhou?"

Hearing that Lu Ming was from Cangzhou, there was a hint of contempt in the eyes of the green-haired young man, he looked at Lu Ming and said, "You are a person of the sixth level of the Martial Emperor, and you actually want to enter the battlefield of the Hundred Races, it's purely courting death! "

Lu Ming frowned slightly and said, "I will be careful when I enter the battlefield of hundreds of clans!"

"Be careful? Could it be that you want to rely on us? Let me tell you, in the battle of the Hundred Races, if you encounter danger, we will not save you!"

The green-haired youth sneered, his contempt even worse.

"I will be responsible for my own life. If I am in danger and killed, it can only be considered that I am not good at learning!"

Lu Ming's voice also became colder.

The tone of the green-haired youth made him very uncomfortable.

Seeing that Lu Ming dared to speak to him with a cold face, the green-haired young man snorted coldly, a flash of sharpness flashed in his eyes, and said, "Waste in Cangzhou, how will you die then?"

"Yunkai, okay, enough is enough!"

At this time, the woman in the silver armor scolded, the green-haired youth seemed to be very jealous of the silver armored woman, hehe sneered twice, and didn't say much.

"Lu Ming, my name is Yunxi!"

The woman in silver armor introduced herself.

"Hello!" Lu Ming nodded.

"Lu Ming, if it's Yunkai, you don't need to care. Since you entered the Hundred Clan battlefield with us, you will naturally take care of each other when you have the conditions!"

Yun Xi said.

The implication is that if they are in danger, they will take care of Lu Ming as far as they can.

The arrogance of these emperor-level forces has a deep sense of superiority when facing people who are not emperor-level forces.

Although Yun Xi was kind, she still had a faint sense of superiority.

Lu Ming smiled slightly, noncommittal, and did not explain.

"Lu Ming, the two of them are Yunfeng and Yunque!"

Then, Yun Xi introduced the other two young people to Lu Ming.

The other two young people nodded lightly to Lu Ming.

"Okay, now you know each other, let's go!"

The white-robed old man opened his mouth.

Everyone nodded and stepped onto the teleportation altar.

The white-robed old man waved his hand, the altar began to glow, a door of space was formed, and the five Lu Ming stepped in one after another.

As the world turned around, Lu Ming felt that his eyes were darkened.

"What a powerful force of space rotation!"

A thought came to Lu Ming's mind.

The more stable the space, the stronger the power of rotation will naturally be when the space is teleported.

The next moment, the power of rotation disappeared, and Lu Ming found it appeared on a huge platform.

The platform should be on a mountain peak, looking far into the distance, what comes into sight is a hilly area with endless horizons.

"Ahead, is the Hundred Clan Battlefield, and we are now outside the Hundred Clan Battlefield!"

Yun Xi said.

Lu Ming nodded. He had read the introduction about the Hundred Clan Battlefield given to him by the Cloud Dragon Valley Master. Anyone with imperial power who wanted to enter the Hundred Clan Battlefield could only be teleported outside the Hundred Clan Battlefield, because inside the Hundred Clan Battlefield, You can't build a teleportation array, the laws are too confusing.

"Let's go!"

Yun Xi opened her mouth and flew forward.

This team, headed by Yun Xi, has the highest cultivation base, reaching the ninth level of Emperor Wu. The other three are all at the eighth level of Emperor Wu.

Moreover, those who dare to enter the battlefield of hundreds of clans to experience are very powerful. Lu Ming estimates that the four Yun Xi are all high-level spirit bodies.

The five flew forward, and soon, a deep ditch appeared in front of them.

"This deep ditch was opened up by later generations. As a sign, in front of the deep ditch, it officially entered the battlefield of the Hundred Races!"

Yun Xi said.

The five flew over the deep ditch.

As soon as he flew over the deep ditch, Lu Ming felt that something was wrong. His spiritual consciousness extended out and found that the laws between heaven and earth were indeed chaotic.

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