Chapter 740 The Powerhouse of the Heavenly Corpse Sect

Every person who rushes in will have such a phantom of the Heavenly King Monument above his head, and three auras, which are called Monument Qi.

As long as you kill others, or defeat others, you can take the other party's monument qi, and when all three monument qi are taken away, they will be sent out.

The final ranking is also determined according to the amount of monument Qi.

In the world of Tianwang Monument, there are only three days in total, that is to say, you must capture as much monumental energy as possible within three days. After the three days, the person with the most monumental energy is this time. The first place, and the number of monuments ranked in the top 108, is the final 108 places.

Therefore, these three days are destined to be cruel, and there will be endless battles.

Find a place to hide, you can't get the final spot.

Xie Nianqing, Jian Feiliu and the others were not nearby. Obviously, when they came in, they were randomly scattered around.

"It is said that in the world of Tianwang Monument, the method of inscription cannot be used, try it!"

Lu Ming waved his hands continuously and inscribed an inscription on the ground.

One after another inscriptions flew into the ground, but the next moment, the inscriptions dissipated directly and could not be attached at all.

Next, Lu Ming tried to inscribe himself with an inscription, and found that it was the same result.

"Sure enough, here, it is purely based on the cultivation of martial arts, not the way of inscriptions!"

Lu Ming pondered.

"Oh, let me come out and breathe!"

Dandan didn't know when, and climbed on Lu Ming's shoulder again. Before, Lu Ming put him in the Supreme Temple.

"Dandan, you'd better go back to the Supreme Divine Hall. It's very mysterious here. I'm afraid some big people will observe it and catch you and burn you, don't blame me."

Lu Ming put the reluctant Dandan back into the Supreme Temple.

Afterwards, Lu Ming randomly chose a direction, soared into the sky, and flew into the distance.

"Hand over your monument!"

Not long after, Lu Ming met an old man. He didn't expect the old man to see Lu Ming,

Turning around and running, Lu Ming hurriedly chased after him.

How fast is Lu Ming stepping on nine dragons and stepping on the sky? After a few moments, he caught up, punched out, and the old man vomited blood.

"I'll give you all my stele, don't kill me!"

The old man cried out in horror, sighing inwardly that he was unlucky. He didn't expect to encounter Lu Ming, a monster, as soon as he came in.

The old man stopped and stopped resisting. He knew that Lu Ming was going to kill him, but he couldn't resist it at all.

Lu Ming strode forward, and smashed the phantom of the Heavenly King Monument above the old man's head with one palm.

At this moment, a beam of light enveloped the old man, and the next moment, the old man's figure disappeared and appeared outside.

After Lu Ming got three stele qi, he continued to fly, looking for the next prey.

There are only three days, so hurry up.

In the next three hours, Lu Ming met seven people in a row.

One person resisted desperately and was killed by Lu Ming, while the other six surrendered, obediently offering their monument.

Lu Ming's monumental aura became twenty-seven.

Outside, everyone was staring at the Heavenly King Monument, and the pictures on it were constantly changing.

"It seems that the strongest group of people this time must be young people."

"The older generation, no matter how long they practice, their talent is limited, and it is difficult to compete with the peerless Tianjiao."

"Yes, this time, there are more geniuses, not only the top ten, but I am afraid that the top twenty will all be swept by the young Tianjiao. I saw it just now, Jiang Taixu, Wang Jue, Corpse King and others, almost no one can. The enemy, swept all the way."

"Hey, look, that's Lu Ming, and in front of him, seems to be the two old ghosts of the Heavenly Corpse Sect!"

At this moment, the screen suddenly flashed, and Lu Ming's figure appeared.

At this time, Lu Ming was galloping forward, and on a mountain not far in front of him, two old men were hidden, exuding a gloomy aura.

"The two old ghosts of the Heavenly Corpse Sect are extremely powerful. They are the most promising candidates to compete for the top 108 this time. This is interesting, Lu Ming is about to be ambushed!"

Many people widened their eyes and looked at the picture on the Tianwang Monument.

Dongfang Hao did not switch the screen either, and seemed to be somewhat interested.

Naturally, Lu Ming didn't know that there were two masters waiting for him in front of him, and he flew forward at a very high speed.

Suddenly, two black shadows flashed at extreme speed, and two sharp edges slashed towards Lu Ming.

Lu Ming raised his brows, and the spear light condensed out and swept toward the two shadows.

With a roar, Lu Ming swayed slightly, and the two figures also stepped back.

"Refining Corpse!"

Lu Ming could see at a glance that it was two corpses that attacked him.

The two corpses were majestic and tall, wearing black armor and holding two black swords, with blood-red rays of light flashing out of their eyes.

"Hey, it's that kid named Lu Ming, the genius who stepped on the twentieth staircase of the Heavenly King Monument!"

With a faint sneer, two figures in black robes appeared beside the two refining corpses.

These are two old men, skinny and skinny, looking like two skeletons, extremely gloomy.

The difference is that one body is filled with a strong corpse aura, while the other one has a ghostly aura.

"Hey, such a genius has infinite potential. He must be killed now, otherwise, it will be another disaster for my Heavenly Corpse Sect in the future!"

The ghostly old man sneered.

"Just you two old ghosts?"

Lu Ming smiled lightly.

"Boy, your combat power is good. I'm afraid none of us are your opponents, but if we join forces, do you think there is still a chance?"

The old man with the corpse gas grinned. The next moment, a huge bush appeared under his feet, the coffin opened, and a dozen corpses flew out in a row. The black sword, the breath is extremely powerful.

Although these corpses are only at the level of peak kings, they are extremely powerful, much stronger than ordinary peak kings. This can be seen from the two corpses that were sneak attacked just now.

And this old man can actually control the corpses of so many peak kings by one person, which is terrifying.

"Go!"

The old man with the corpse gas snorted, and a dozen corpses roared and rushed towards Lu Ming.

At the same time, the ghostly old man also moved, and punched out with a punch, ghosts and wolves wailed in the sky and the earth, gloomy, and a black fist shot towards Lu Ming.

Strong, these two old men are very strong, they are the kind of old monsters who have been cultivating for hundreds of years.

"Cut you first!"

A shot was swept out, and the three refined corpses were knocked into the air. At the same time, a punch from the left hand was thrown out, offsetting the punch of the ghost-like old man, and he strode towards the corpse-like old man.

"Want to kill me, die!"

The corpse-qi old man showed a gloomy smile, and controlled the remaining corpses to besiege Lu Ming.

"I'm too lazy to waste time with you guys!"

Lu Ming put away the Infinite Dragon Spear and unleashed a burst of star punches, which instantly became hundreds of punches.

Every punch is integrated into the three artistic conceptions of wind, fire, and thunder.

Especially the two artistic conceptions of wind and thunder, reaching the second level, the power can be called terrifying.

Hundreds of punches drowned out more than a dozen corpses.

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