Supreme Shrine

The instant formation is what determines the combat power of an inscription refiner.

Now, Lu Ming's instant attack formation can kill warriors in the first level of Linghai, so it is normal for Lu Ming to spend half an hour deploying a series of formations to kill Zhong Mo, who is in the third level of Linghai.

Even giving him more time, it is possible for him to arrange a stronger formation and slaughter a stronger spiritual sea realm power. Of course, the opponent must step into the formation.

Lu Ming flew forward all the way. During the period, he ran into underground humans riding giant wolf puppets several times. Lu Ming used the Nine Dragons Stride Step to shake off the opponent.

"In every team, there are puppets equivalent to the fourth level of Linghai!"

Lu Ming was pensive.

The fourth level of Linghai is much stronger than him. If you encounter it, you can only run away.

"No, going on blindly like this is not a solution. We must catch an underground human and find out what is going on in this underground world?"

Lu Ming thought, of course, hard work is not enough, we still have to rely on the inscription.

Lu Ming chose a place and began to engrave the inscriptions. This time, Lu Ming spent three hours and laid out 81 five-level inscription formations.

There are also three phantom formations, covering up the traces of the inscription formation.

Immediately, he soared into the air and flew in a direction at random.

Soon, he saw a group of underground humans riding giant wolf puppets.

"Outsiders, stop!"

With a loud roar, the group rushed directly to Lu Ming.

Lu Ming turned around and ran. Soon, he came to the place where the formation was set up just now. He landed on the ground and ran forward.

The underground humans also descended, riding giant wolves in pursuit.

After chasing for a while, Lu Ming suddenly stopped.

"Die!"

Lu Ming's cold light flashed, and with a step, the formation was activated, and endless inscriptions were intertwined, covering more than 100 underground humans.

"Damn it, this person can write inscriptions, we've been tricked, break out, break out!"

A burly man riding on a four-fold giant wolf puppet of Linghai yelled and rushed to the side, but what greeted him was endless attacks.

"Damn!"

With a movement of the big man's hand, a picture scroll appeared. After opening, a light curtain enveloped the big man.

"Inscription Talisman Scroll!"

Lu Ming's eyes moved.

In addition to the Great Khan, there are also some other people who took out the scrolls of inscriptions, either for defense or for attack, all kinds of things.

They manipulated puppets, constantly impacting.

However, the large formation here was inscribed by Lu Ming in three hours. There are 81 formations in total. How can it be so easy to break through?

For a while, the roar continued, and the underground humans couldn't get out at all.

"These underground humans also practice martial arts, but their martial arts cultivation base is much lower than their inscription training. It seems that their martial arts practice is only to assist inscription training!"

Lu Ming observed while manipulating the attack.

Among them, several underground humans with advanced cultivation bases kept drawing out their hands, and they were actually engraving a large formation with inscriptions to fight against Lu Ming's large formation.

True Ming Refiner.

Among the more than 100 people, Lu Ming saw at least five true inscription refiners.

There are even two of them are Liuji True Inscription Refiners.

"Amazing, the underground humans actually have such a developed method of inscription refining. The ratio of true inscription refining masters is really high. Those puppets are too hard. Kill the underground humans first!"

Lu Ming waved his hands repeatedly, manipulating the inscription formation, and launched an attack on the underground humans on the puppets.

The screams kept ringing, and underground humans were constantly being killed.

"Friends from outside the earth, we have no malicious intentions, just want to invite you to the Sirius Tribe for a talk, why do you have to be so ruthless!"

The strongest big man yelled.

Lu Ming sneered, no malice?

There were more than 1000 people before them. It is estimated that less than [-] escaped in the end, and the others died. So, there is no malice?

How could Lu Ming believe it?

He focused on manipulating the formation, and the gorgeous inscriptions shone, turning into terrifying weapons.

The underground humans were killed one by one.

Of course, he controlled more attacks to kill the strongest underground human.

The 81 large formations rioted, and their power was terrifying. Soon after, of the more than 100 underground humans, only two were left, and the rest were all dead, including the strongest man.

Even those lower-level puppets were crushed, and only five puppets equivalent to the spirit sea level remained.

Lu Ming controlled the formation to calm down, and looked at the two survivors with cold eyes.

The faces of those two people were pale, and there was endless horror in their eyes.

These two people, of course, were deliberately left behind by Lu Ming.

"Next, what do I ask? What do you answer? Otherwise, die!"

Lu Ming stared at the two of them.

"Outsiders, don't even think about it!"

a yell.

Lu Ming's eyes turned cold, and with a wave of his hand, a spear burst out, nailing this person to the ground, then looked at the last person, and said, "What about you?"

"I said, I'll say everything, please let me go!"

The man yelled.

This person is a middle-aged man, tall and thin, and looks quite shrewd.

"As long as I am satisfied with what you explain, I will naturally let you go!"

After Lu Ming finished speaking, he walked up to the undestroyed puppets, waved his hand, and put away the five giant wolf puppets, then rolled up the tall and thin man and left here.

While flying, Lu Ming asked the expert man questions.

The tall and thin man naturally knew everything, and he answered everything with all his heart, fearing that if Lu Ming would be dissatisfied, he would kill him.

A day later, on a mountain peak, Lu Ming sat cross-legged on a bluestone.

As for the tall and thin man, Lu Ming let him go.

It doesn't matter if you let him go, anyway, the other party doesn't know where he is.

"It turns out that this is really an underground world, and it's divided into so many tribes!"

Lu Ming whispered, recalling what the tall and thin man said just now.

The underground world is divided into many human tribes. What Lu Ming and the others met before was called the Sirius tribe, which was just one of many tribes.

The humans here, thousands of years ago, only knew some superficial martial arts cultivation methods, but thousands of years ago, the ancient ancestors of the underground humans descended and passed down the way of inscription refining, and the combat power of the underground humans was greatly enhanced.

But after the ancient ancestor passed down some methods of inscription refining, he fell into a deep sleep in the holy mountain, and this deep sleep lasted for thousands of years.

After the ancient ancestor fell asleep, the various tribes fought again and again, and the underground world fell into chaos. In this way, thousands of years passed.

But in the underground world, each tribe has a legend, that is, one day, people from outside the earth will descend, and the people from outside the earth will definitely have a man of destiny who can awaken the ancient ancestors, and which tribe will be able to awaken the ancient ancestors? Those who can obtain this destiny, after awakening the ancient ancestors, will receive the great rewards from the ancient ancestors.

That's why they hunted Lu Ming and the others everywhere.

That's it, Lu Ming's mind became clear.

"Ancient Ancestor? Holy Mountain? Man of Destiny? What's going on with these?"

Lu Ming frowned and thought.

He asked that tall and thin man, but he didn't know about it. Many of them were legends. He only knew where the holy mountain was, and he gave Lu Ming a map.

(End of this chapter)