Eight Hundred and Thirtieth Eight Chapters Spirits Shot

"Suppression, whether it is demons, gods, ghosts, demons, all of them are suppressed!"

A huge voice came from the prison-suppressing tablet, which turned into a size of 10,000 meters and pressed down towards Xie Zhen.

The golden-armored man Xie Zhenhua turned into roared, and his fists exploded.

But the next moment, there was a look of horror in his eyes.

The Suppressing Prison Monument pressed down, the fist collapsed, and the Suppressing Prison Monument slammed into the head of the golden-armored man.

"withstand!"

The golden-armored man roared, tilted his head, avoided the past, and used his shoulders to resist the prison-suppressing monument, and at the same time, his hands were supported upwards.

But the Suppressing Prison Monument can suppress everything, like an ancient sacred mountain, with infinite weight, how can it be resisted by a big man in golden armor.

"Kneel down for me!"

From the prison tablet, Lu Ming's voice came out.

boom!

The big man in golden armor couldn't hold it at all, his body fell and stepped under the battle platform. Immediately, his body trembled, and he actually knelt down.

what!

The golden-armored man let out an extremely angry howl.

He, the prince of the dignified Central Continent Ancient Sacred Dynasty, was actually suppressed by Lu Ming in public, kneeling on the battlefield, shame, this is a great shame.

"I want you to die, I want you to die!"

Xie Zhen's voice came out.

"Then I'll kill you now!"

Lu Ming's voice came out, and the prison-suppressing monument glowed and shook slightly. The golden-armored man roared and fell down. His body shrank sharply and turned into the appearance of Xie Zhen. He looked at the prison-suppressing monument above his head in horror and anger. .

boom!

The Suppressing Prison Monument descended towards Xie Zhen's suppression.

"Bold!"

At this moment, a voice sounded, roaring between heaven and earth.

But it was the old man who stood with Venerable Heifeng,

At this time, he snorted coldly, stretched out a thin palm, and pointed it out.

A huge finger, like the finger of a god, was created out of thin air, reaching a length of 10,000 meters, and pointed to the prison monument.

At this moment, Lu Ming felt that an unbelievably powerful force enveloped him. In the face of this force, he had no power to resist.

bump!

That finger was placed on the prison-suppressing monument. In an instant, the prison-suppressing monument shattered and turned back into Lu Ming's figure. It flew out like a cannonball, flew ten miles away, and hit the ground.

boom!

The ground shattered, and a huge pit appeared. Lu Ming lay in it, vomiting blood, and felt that his bones were almost broken, and there were bursts of pain.

That old man is too strong, unmatched, unfathomable, and it is very likely that, like Venerable Heifeng, he is also a strong person in the spiritual realm.

"Lu Ming!"

Xie Nianqing let out a coquettish cry and rushed towards Lu Ming. In an instant, he appeared beside Lu Ming and supported Lu Ming. Tears fell from his big eyes.

"Lu Ming, Lu Ming, are you okay?"

Xie Nianqing helped Lu Ming, and the real essence kept pouring into Lu Ming's body.

Lu Ming coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood in a row, showing a slight smile, and said, "Fool, why are you crying? I'm fine!"

"Lu Ming!"

At this time, the fat man and several people also rushed over.

"Damn it, Venerable Tangtang, actually shot at you, the big deal, I'll call my old immortal and slap him to death!"

The fat man roared.

"Fatty, don't get involved in this matter, get out of here!"

Lu Ming said.

The other party is too strong, there are strong people in the Venerable Realm, and their current cultivation base is no different from the ants in the eyes of the Venerable.

If you want to resist, you will all die. Lu Ming never wants to involve Fatty and the others.

"Lu Ming, I'll go back with them, take good care of your injuries and stop beating!"

Xie Nianqing's tears kept dripping and said.

"No, Xiaoqing, I can feel that if you go back, you will suffer. Even if I try my best, I don't want you to go back and suffer!"

Lu Ming struggled and wanted to get up.

Xie Zhen's attitude towards Xie Nianqing is not like family at all, just like an enemy, or even a subordinate.

Even a few servants dared to scold Xie Nianqing. As you can imagine, the days when Xie Nianqing went back would never be easier.

If it was a normal family member, Lu Ming wouldn't stop it, but in this case, obviously not.

Although Lu Ming didn't know the inside story, Xie Nianqing's words "I would rather die than return" can explain everything.

I would rather die than go back. In Xie Nianqing's heart, going back is more uncomfortable than dying.

Swish!

The old man stepped out in one step and appeared above Lu Ming and the others.

"Kill, kill them, I want them all to die!"

Xie Zhen shouted hysterically.

He was the dignified prince of the ancient sage dynasty of Dongzhou, and he was high above him. He was suppressed by Lu Ming just now and knelt down on the spot. What a humiliation at this time, he was mad with hatred.

The old man frowned slightly, looked at Xie Nianqing, and said, "Princess Sixteen, please go back with the old man, otherwise, don't blame the old man for being ruthless!"

As the venerable of the Spiritual God Realm, the old man was really shameful to take action against several juniors. Therefore, just now he took action against Lu Ming without using any power at all, he just stopped Lu Ming from killing Xie Zhen.

If he really used some strength, Lu Ming would die even if he had ten lives.

There is a huge gap between the Spiritual Sea Realm and the Spiritual God Realm.

"Okay, Venerable Dharma Protector, I'll go back with you, but you have to let Lu Ming and the others go!"

Xie Nianqing said.

"No, that bastard must die!"

Xie Zhen stared at Lu Ming with murderous intent and shouted.

"If you want to kill him, I'd rather die than return. You can bring my body back at most!"

With a move of his hand, a dagger appeared in Xie Nianqing's hand and pressed against his chest with a determined look on his face.

"Xiaoqing, don't!"

Lu Ming was shocked and shouted.

"Miss Nianqing!"

Fatty and the others were also shocked.

"Bitch, you dare to threaten me!"

Xie Zhen shouted.

The Dharma Protector frowned even more.

"No matter what? I'm still Xie Qitian's daughter. If you go back with my body, I believe Xie Qitian won't be happy!"

Xie Nianqing's eyes were firm, staring at the old man and Xie Zhen in the air.

Xie Zhen's face stiffened.

Among the princes, he was not very good in the first place. If he really took Xie Nianqing's body back, his position in his father's heart would probably be affected a little, even if it was just a little bit, it would be a big deal for him.

Venerable Dharma Protector pondered for a while and said, "Okay, I promise you, it doesn't matter whether these people are killed or not!"

"Thank you!"

Then, Xie Nianqing looked at Xie Zhen.

Xie Zhen gritted his teeth and finally said: "Okay, I also promise to let that sloppy go, but you have to promise, self-proclaimed cultivation base, and go back with us obediently!"

"Okay, I'll do what I say!"

After Xie Nianqing finished speaking, he looked at Lu Ming with reluctance in his eyes.

"Fool, I'm leaving!" Xie Nianqing smiled slightly, with a hint of sadness, as beautiful as a summer flower.

"Xiaoqing..."

Lu Ming snorted softly, clenching his fists.

In the end, he was still unable to keep Xie Nianqing, and he still needed Xie Nianqing to save his life.

At this moment, he hated, he hated his powerlessness, his lack of strength.

If he has the strength to traverse the world, where can Xie Zhen and others take Xie Nianqing away?

What Xie Nianqing didn't want to do, how could he let her do it?

But now, his strength is still too weak.

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