Supreme Shrine

boom!boom!

Half a day later, there was a roar over a mountain peak 10,000+ miles away.

Several figures were engaged in a fierce battle.

"Extreme strike!"

Pfft!

A middle-aged corpse guard was shot through the eyebrows by Lu Ming, and fell unwillingly.

"It seems that there is no problem for me to kill the corpse guard at the peak of the eighth level of Wuwang with a single attack, but the corpse guard is weaker than ordinary warriors after all. enemy!"

Lu Ming put away his spear and thought about it.

Dozens of corpses lay on the ground below, all of which were corpse guards.

Not long ago, when Lu Ming came here, he encountered these corpse guards and started a big battle.

These corpse guards, led by a corpse guard, was actually the corpse guard at the peak of the Eighth Layer of Martial King. Lu Ming was able to kill all these corpse guards with all his strength.

Zhenyuan swept away and put away all the storage rings.

Lu Ming found a place and counted.

The harvest this time is bigger than last time. All the profound crystals add up to nearly 3 yuan.

Crazy, so crazy.

Even with Lu Ming's concentration, his heart couldn't help but tremble.

Profound Truth spar cannot be measured by price. If you take it out, countless people will rush to ask for it.

"Should I practice first now, or hunt the corpse guards of the Heavenly Corpse Sect first?"

Lu Ming thought about it.

"Let's practice first. It seems that I won't be able to go back for a while. Why don't I go all out and rush to the Dacheng King. Then, in this place, I have nothing to fear except those giant beasts."

Lu Ming made up his mind to pay attention, and then took out a spar of the profound meaning of thunder.

He intends to comprehend the artistic conception of thunder first, after all, now his artistic conception of thunder lags behind the other two artistic concepts.

He planned to use the low-grade Thunder's Profound Truth spar first to raise the Thunder's artistic conception to the peak of the first-level small achievement, and then use the middle-grade Thunder's Profound Truth spar to break through to the first-level mastery.

bump!

Lu Ming crushed a crystal of the profound meaning of thunder, closed his eyes, and began to comprehend it.

But within a minute, Lu Ming opened his eyes.

"What's going on? Why did the artistic conception filaments in the profound meaning spar disappear for no reason?"

Lu Ming's eyes were filled with surprise and uncertainty.

When he was practicing just now, he found that he couldn't absorb even the slightest bit of artistic conception, and it disappeared completely.

"Come on again, I want to see what's going on?"

Lu Ming took out another piece and crushed it.

This time, Lu Ming did not start to comprehend, but observed carefully.

In the end, he was stunned to find that all the filaments of artistic conception flew to the center of his brows, and then were absorbed by Lei Ding in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Nest, can't you?"

Lu Ming was dumbfounded.

He hadn't used the Lightning Profound Truth spar before, so he hadn't discovered this problem yet.

This Lei Ding actually robbed him of the thread of the artistic conception of thunder.

Lu Ming did not give up and crushed a few more crystals of the Profound Truth of Thunder, but the result was the same.

Lu Ming crushed another esoteric spar, but Lei Ding didn't respond at all.

"Nest, don't do this, I'm xxxx"

Lu Ming was speechless, feeling the urge to vomit blood.

In this way, wouldn't it be necessary to honestly comprehend the artistic conception of thunder, and not be able to use the esoteric spar to rapidly improve it?

His plan to improve his cultivation base insanely is about to fall through the cracks.

Because no matter how quickly the other artistic concepts are comprehended, it is useless if the artistic conception of Lei does not keep up.

"God, why are you playing with me like this!"

Lu Ming looked at the pile of Thunder Profound Truth crystals in the storage ring and sighed.

Afterwards, Lu Ming's mind appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness, looking at the Leiding statue, he gritted his teeth for a while.

He wished he could throw away this Lei Ding.

It's just thinking about it, let alone whether he can do it, even if he can do it, he is reluctant.

"Forget it, let's understand it honestly."

Lu Ming sat cross-legged under Lei Ding, and began to comprehend the artistic conception of Lei.

Fortunately, the ancient tree of enlightenment was placed next to Lu Ming, even if he was in the sea of ​​consciousness, it still had an effect, which was ten times as usual.

After all, the sea of ​​consciousness is just between his brows.

Lu Ming calmed down and realized the artistic conception of thunder.

Even without the Profound Truth spar, with the help of Lei Ding and the Ancient Tree of Enlightenment, Lu Ming's comprehension of the artistic conception of thunder is extremely fast, a hundred times faster than others.

Ten days later, Lu Ming's comprehension of the artistic conception of thunder reached the pinnacle of first-level achievement.

But it is not so easy to break through to the first level of mastery, it needs accumulation.

At this time, Lu Ming has been here for more than a month.

"We must find a way to get out quickly. There are only three and a half months left until the day when Senior Sister Mu Lan and Sheng Xingchen get married, and the day when I challenge Sheng Xingchen."

Lu Ming frowned.

But now, he is still at a loss as to how to get out.

Lu Ming decided to hunt and kill the corpse guard while looking for a way out.

After leaving the Supreme Temple, Lu Ming flew straight in one direction.

"Ok?"

At this time, Dandan, who was hanging between the hair, flew out, glowing all over, trembling slightly, and then flew towards one direction at a high speed.

"What's going on? What did Dandan find?"

Lu Ming was a little puzzled, and flew up to catch up with Dandan.

Flying all the way, after flying for about ten thousand miles, a huge mountain peak shrouded in dark red mist appeared in front of us.

Around this mountain peak, there is a dead silence, without any plants, and without any living beings.

On that mountain peak, there was a dark red mist, which looked like an evil thing.

Dandan flew in front of this mountain, trembling slightly, seemed to be very excited, and then flew into the mountain.

Lu Ming also flew in.

"kill!"

"Kill!"

As soon as Lu Ming came into contact with the dark red mist, earth-shattering shouts of killing sounded in his mind, and he found that the surrounding scenes had changed, turning into a purgatory on earth.

There are millions of dead bodies, blood flows like rivers, and countless powerful beings are fighting.

Lu Ming saw that there was a real dragon walking in the sky, but it was torn in two by a sky-high phantom.

Lu Ming saw that a phoenix struck across the sky, but was cut off by a phantom.

A strong human race cut Tianyu with a sword, but was blasted by a phantom with a punch.

......

Scenes of unimaginable scenes appeared in front of Lu Ming.

The terrifying killing intent almost broke Lu Ming's mind.

At this moment, Lu Ming felt a pull of force, and the surrounding environment changed suddenly. He was still on the edge of the mountain.

The blood of Jiulong surrounds the whole body, and the power of devouring explodes, resisting the dark red mist.

Lu Ming let out a long breath. This dark red mist was too weird. It was extremely dangerous just now, and Lu Ming almost collapsed.

"What happened to the scene just now? Could it be a real war that happened in history?"

Lu Ming was very curious.

"Dandan!"

Then, Lu Ming used the blood of the Nine Dragons to protect his body and rushed into the mountain peak.

When he flew to the top of the peak, he was a little dumbfounded.

(End of this chapter)