The Second Thousand One Hundred and Sixty-Seventh Chapters Should Be Shot

Immediately, Lu Ming asked Han Zhong how many forces from Yuanlu were there in the Divine Desolate Continent.

Han Zhong informed that there are three forces from Yuanlu, all of them are very powerful and have a terrifying commander, that is the emperor who is aloof and invincible in the world.

The three forces, each based on one side, divided the Divine Desolate Continent.

Among them, the Shenniu Palace now occupies the best position, part of the territory of the Eastern Wilderness and Central Continent.

There are also Barbarian Dragon Hall and Imperial Clan, occupying other territories.

Among them, the imperial clan occupies most of the territory of Central Continent. For example, the Dragon Emperor City of the original Dragon League is under the control of the imperial clan.

Imperial!

In Lu Ming's eyes, a bright light burst out.

Swish! Swish!

At this moment, in the distance in the air, another rainbow light shot out, and one after another silhouette appeared in the air.

Several of them were wearing emperor robes and jade crowns, like an emperor.

There are a few others, with extraordinarily burly stature, their bodies are covered with a thick layer of iron armor, and there is a black light that pervades them, making it impossible to see their appearance at all.

"The Emperor Clan, and the Evil God Clan!"

In Lu Ming's eyes, the murderous intention was even heavier.

It is really the Di family. It seems that Di Shitian really came to the Godly Desolate Continent.

And those who were covered in iron armor, others couldn't see through, but Lu Ming could see through at a glance, they were the Evil God Race.

Obviously, Di Shitian brought some strong people to the Godly Desolate Continent, occupying a large area, and even the Dragon Emperor City was occupied by Di Shitian.

"I heard that the overlord of the year, Emperor Yi, came from the imperial family!"

Han Zhong spoke in a low voice.

"I didn't expect you to come too!"

A burly man in the Shenniu Palace opened his mouth.

"These nine Holy Spirit Fruits are not bad, our imperial clan wants them!"

The emperor spoke alone.

"You want it? It's ridiculous, these nine Holy Spirit Fruits belong to our Dragon Palace!"

A big man in the Manlong Hall opened his mouth.

The three parties burst into a powerful atmosphere, each based on one side, confronting each other.

All the people in the treasure hunt group sighed. They knew that they had no hope when the powerhouses of the three major Yuanlu forces came.

These people are too strong!

Any one person can sweep them all.

"These most holy, quasi emperors, what do you want the fruit of the Holy Spirit?"

Lu Ming was a little puzzled.

Although the Holy Spirit Fruit is rare, it is of little use to the most holy, quasi-emperor realm.

Unless it is used to train younger generations.

"These despicable ants are really annoying here, why don't you get rid of these people first?"

At this time, a person from the imperial family glanced at all the people in the treasure hunt group, with a hint of arrogance and a hint of disgust.

The Godly Desolate Continent is just a corner of the barren land. In their eyes, it is as despicable as ants.

"Alright, save these people from getting in the way here!"

Shenniu Palace also spoke lightly.

"not good!"

All the people in the treasure hunt group changed their faces wildly.

"Senior, we have no intention of competing with you for the Holy Spirit Fruit, we will retreat immediately!"

"Senior, let's go now!"

Many people screamed in horror and backed away frantically.

"Competing with us for the fruit of the Holy Spirit, are you ants qualified?"

An imperial powerhouse sneered and stepped forward. Between waving his hand, a dazzling sword light burst out and slashed in one direction.

"Ah, help!"

"No!"

There was a scream in that direction, and it was impossible to fight at all. Regardless of the level of cultivation, they were instantly beheaded, and a dozen people were beheaded at once.

"Hahaha!"

The strong man of the imperial clan laughed.

In their opinion, the people of the Godly Desolate Continent are not humans, but ants, who can be killed at will.

bump!

The powerhouses of the Shenniu Palace also stepped out, intending to do it.

"Go, Lu Ming, let's go!"

Han Zhong's face changed greatly and he roared loudly.

At this moment, the mutation protruded.

On the top of Wuyuan Mountain, the big tree exudes a dazzling brilliance.

Among them, the brilliance of the nine Holy Spirit Fruits is even more brilliant.

Dao Dao Xiaguang flowed, and the medicinal fragrance was extremely strong, spreading all over the world.

The fruit of the Holy Spirit is about to ripen!

The powerhouses of the imperial family, as well as the powerhouses of the Shenniu Palace, took their steps back and looked at the Holy Spirit Fruit.

Everyone let out a long sigh, knowing that they were saved, and the strong men of Yuanlu had no intention to deal with them anymore.

"The fruit of the Holy Spirit is ours!"

The powerhouses of the imperial clan rushed towards the Holy Spirit Fruit Tree one after another.

"Go away!"

Divine Bull Palace, the powerhouse of Manlong Palace, also killed the past.

boom! boom! ...

The three powerhouses, in order to compete for the Holy Spirit Fruit, fell into a scuffle, and a terrible battle broke out over Wuyuan Mountain.

"So terrifying, is this the top existence in the holy realm? It's so strong!"

"I heard that the holy realm is divided into Mingsheng, Dasheng, the most holy, and the Zhundi, and the Zhundi goes up, which is the Wudi. These people are the most holy and the Zhundi!"

"That's right, the emperor can rule into a river, and the powerhouses of Yuanlu are too strong!"

Many people yelled.

Back then, in the Godly Desolate Continent, no one knew about this at all.

At that time, a Martial Emperor's 1st level was the overlord of one side, and the Martial Emperor's 3rd level was a legend.

Not to mention the Holy Land.

The Holy Land, in everyone's impression, is a legend, and no one knows the specific division of the Holy Land.

But now, with the recovery of the heavens and the earth, the cultivation base of everyone has skyrocketed, and at the same time, the strong men from Yuanlu have come, and the higher realm of martial arts has naturally spread.

The three-way fight was fierce.

"Lu Ming, let's take this opportunity to leave quickly!"

Han Zhong was kind and wanted to tell Lu Ming and the others to run away quickly. If the three forces such as the imperial clan would decide the winner and loser, they would be finished.

"Go, come here, the purpose is the Holy Spirit Fruit, the Holy Spirit Fruit is already ripe, wouldn't it be a pity to leave without picking a few!"

Lu Ming smiled slightly, and then walked towards the Holy Spirit Fruit Tree under the stunned eyes of Han Zhong and others.

Qiuyue followed Lu Ming.

The four Han Zhong were speechless, completely stunned.

Facing the powerhouses of the three forces, Lu Ming actually went to pick the Holy Spirit Fruit. This was an act of courting death, absolutely courting death.

The forces of the three parties came from Yuanlu, and some of them, the Emperor Zhun, were so strong that they could blow to death with a single breath.

No matter how strong Lu Ming is, he can't be the most holy, Zhundi's opponent, this is completely impossible.

The local powerhouses in the Divine Desolation Continent, the strongest have just broken through to the Ming Dynasty, and they are too far from the Yuanlu people.

Taking ten thousand steps back, even if Lu Ming came from Yuanlu, how could he possibly compete with Emperor Zhundi at such a young age?

Not only them, but other members of the treasure hunt group also saw Lu Ming and Qiuyue walking towards the Holy Spirit Fruit Tree, and they were all a little dazed.

"What are those two doing?"

"Don't you want to go fishing in troubled waters and pick the Holy Spirit Fruit, this is courting death, the red fruit is courting death!"

"It's really lard, it's crazy!"

Everyone thought that Lu Ming was courting death, and he was dead.

Picking spiritual fruit under the eyes of some most holy, Emperor Zhun, is it not courting death?

Instead, many people did not leave, wanting to see how Lu Ming and Qiuyue were killed.

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