"I have rice hair, the donor has misunderstood, and the Lu donor has also misunderstood, someone must have blamed the little monk, the little monk is a monk, with compassion in his heart, and he will do such a thing? Who slandered the little monk? Tell me, I will slap him to death with one palm!"

The unscrupulous monk clasped his hands together, the treasure was solemn, the first paragraph was quite normal, but the latter sentence made people look at each other.

Outside the platform, the moonless female bodhisattva folded her hands, and her face was bruised.

Yang Potian's lips were also trembling, and he said, "Needless to say, let me try the master's methods!"

Without too much nonsense, Yang Potian turned into a Void Halberd and started a big battle with unscrupulous monks.

There is no doubt that the bloodline of an unscrupulous monk is also a god-level ninth, but a golden Buddha, with a solemn appearance, a charitable face, and a universal sentient being, blooming with the light of the Buddha.

Everyone is really speechless, how can such a strange monk as an unscrupulous monk awaken such a supreme bloodline of Buddhism?

The two fought and occupied half of the platform.

"Lu Shaoqing, you and I will fight!"

A black light flashed, and the Underworld appeared in front of Lu Ming.

"Fight!"

Needless to say, Lu Ming spit out a word, and his fighting spirit was like a rainbow.

Only need to defeat the underworld, and then the unscrupulous monk and Yang Potian will decide the winner, and Lu Ming will be able to enter the top three.

His goal is to be in the top three, and he must be in the top three.

On the body of the underworld, endless black dark qi erupted, and inside, there were bursts of ghost crying sounds, which were extremely permeable.

In his hand, a knife appeared, a black scimitar, on which a demon actually appeared, as if he was about to crawl out.

Swish!

Hades rushed towards Lu Ming, slashing down with a scimitar, and the ghost cried wolf, and the gloomy atmosphere was gloomy.

"Kill!"

Lu Ming shouted, the killing thoughts were like a tide, the blood-red spear turned into a drop of blood again, levitating above Lu Ming's head, Lu Ming performed the Heavenly Skill of Suppressing Prison, and a palm slashed out, colliding with the sword light of the underworld.

Bump! Bump! Bump!

The sound of a dense collision sounded, and the two exchanged more than a dozen moves in an instant.

"It's so cold, what a weird attack!"

Lu Ming felt chills all over his body, not only that, but even the spirit god was cold.

Hades' attacks can not only cause damage to the physical body, but can even affect the spirits.

The five-color artistic conception is swirling, forming a battle suit, covering the whole body, and the true yuan is flowing endlessly, blocking the strange attack of the underworld.

At the same time, both palms continue to split out.

Every palm has a terrifying power.

The seven dragon power blessings, and with the power blessing of the third bloodline, they are extremely powerful.

However, Hades is indeed terrifying, even among the young giants, they are all top existences, and the awakening is a god-level ninth-level bloodline, and the power of the bloodline itself is also very terrifying.

The bloodline secret arts, bloodline martial arts, and power comprehended from the bloodline are all very amazing.

The power of the god-level ninth-level bloodline blessing is even far beyond the power of the blessing of the seven dragon powers.

Moreover, the artistic conception of Hades is very terrifying, and it is also composed of several kinds, although there are not as many types as Lu Ming, but the level is higher than Lu Ming, and the power will not be too much worse than Lu Ming.

It can be said that Tianjiao, who has reached the level of a young giant, is very strong and comprehensive in all aspects.

Lu Ming's bloodline is the highest level, and it is only the seventh level of the god level.

However, in the third bloodline, there is endless power, but Lu Ming does not dare to borrow too much, the more he borrows, the stronger the killing intent, Lu Ming will be swayed by endless killing intent, once he can't control himself and is dominated by killing, he will be reduced to a walking corpse, reduced to a puppet that can only kill.

Of course, with the improvement of Lu Ming's cultivation, the stronger his control over himself, the stronger the power he could borrow, and now, he has improved a lot compared to when he was in the spirit god.

In the blink of an eye, the two fought dozens of moves.

"Nine Seals of the Divine Gate!"

Lu Ming condensed the seal, and two divine gates appeared, suppressing Xiang Shenzi.

"Hellgates!"

In front of Hades, a swarthy gate appeared, the gate glowed, and it quickly became larger, actually blocking the door of the seal.

"Death, now!"

Immediately, above the head of the underworld, a black figure appeared, this figure, covered in a black cloak, could not see clearly, only in his eyes, there were two red flames jumping, burning.

In the figure's hand, he took out a swarthy scythe, and there was a black fire jumping.

Grim Reaper, the legendary Grim Reaper!

This is the bloodline of the Hades, and there is no doubt that it is also the ninth level of the god level.

"Twelve Heavenly Battle Arrays!"

Hades turned into the god of death, and a cold and unpleasant voice came out, and the body of the god of death moved, and he actually turned into twelve figures and killed Lu Ming.

Lu Ming cast the Sealing Gate again, but he could only seal two, and the other masters still killed Lu Ming.

Boom, boom, boom...

Lu Ming continued to bombard, constantly urging the Prison Suppression Heavenly Gong, strengthening the power of the Prison Suppression Heavenly Gong, and fighting with the Ten Gods of Death.

Ten punches in a row, slamming into the ten Death Scythes, knocked the ten Death Reapers, but Lu Ming's face turned pale for a while.

"What a weird attack, what a terrifying power!"

Lu Ming's eyes were solemn.

The physical attack of this god of death is not very strong, but it has a strange power that can directly penetrate the body and attack the spirit god.

In other words, to attack the spirits of the spirits.

The attack of the Hades can go straight to the soul, can wear down the souls of others, and kill people invisibly.

If it weren't for the fact that Lu Ming had taken the Refining God Fruit and a large number of Refining God Pills, Lu Ming's spirit spirit was very condensed, and the more surpassing others, otherwise, he might not have been able to withstand it just now.

Even so, Lu Ming's spirit was still shaking, and there were bursts of tearing pain in his soul.

"Kill!"

The Hades came again, and at this time, the Sealing Gate failed, and there were a total of twelve Hades gods, killing Lu Ming.

Each one is as if it were real.

Lu Ming manipulated the five artistic conceptions, formed a five-color battle suit on the spirit god, and then fought with the god of death.

It is slightly better to have a five-color suit to protect the spirit god, but the spirit god is still constantly attacked, constantly shaking, and in the long run, the spirit god will be traumatized unimaginably.

The spirit god is the foundation of the martial artist, the place where the spirit and spirit are, if it is too heavily traumatized, it will have a great impact on future cultivation.

"It seems that Lu Shaoqing is going to be defeated, and he is not the opponent of Hades!"

"Legend has it that the bloodline of the Underworld can directly attack people's souls and kill people invisibly, and it is weird and powerful, and it cannot be defended!"

"Then again, Lu Shaoqing's bloodline is very curious, and he actually doesn't have a chakra!"

"I've also noticed this, it's really strange, but the world is full of wonders, maybe he has cultivated some kind of secret technique to cover up the chakras!"

The crowd talked, looking at the platform.

At this time, the battle between Lu Ming and Hades seemed to be a draw, but those who knew Hades knew that in the long run, Lu Ming would definitely suffer and be defeated.

On the other side, in the battle between the unscrupulous monk and Yang Potian, the unscrupulous monk has gained the upper hand.

"I must win this battle, no matter what the cost!"

Lu Ming's eyes were extremely determined.

In this game, he can't be defeated, he wants to use this opportunity to take Xie Nianqing away, he must win.

Even if it exposes its true identity.

(End of chapter)