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Chapter 1352 Re-entering Baishen Slope

In their eyes, the emperor is an existence like a god, who dominates the world and is invincible forever. With a wave of his hand, the sky collapses and the earth is broken, and in one thought, there are hundreds of millions of corpses.

They will never see such a person in their lifetime, but more than twenty such persons died in a battle, which is unimaginable.

"It was Lu Ming who led all this!"

Mu Tian suddenly sighed again.

Mu Yi and Mu Zheng fell silent all of a sudden.

"Brother, are you talking about Lu Ming the one who came out of us?"

Mu Yi pondered for a moment and asked, his eyes filled with disbelief.

It is said that in that battle, the one who dominated the battle was a young genius named Lu Ming, who killed more than a dozen emperors, and was terrifyingly powerful. That young man was called Lu Ming.

Moreover, after the war, almost all the emperors and powerful forces in the Shenhuang Continent formed an alliance called the Dragon Alliance, and the leader of the Dragon Alliance, Lu Ming.

"I don't know either. We are in the border wasteland. The news I received is not particularly detailed. I only know that Lu Ming was born in the Eastern wasteland!"

Mu Tian spoke, his eyes filled with a hint of expectation.

"Born from the Eastern Wilderness? Will it be the same person?"

Mu Yi, Mu Zheng, breathed a long sigh.

Boom! Boom!

Suddenly, outside Tianxuan City, a violent roar sounded.

"What's going on?"

Mu Tian suddenly stood up and his voice came from afar.

Swish!

A figure appeared and quickly reported: "Palace Master, something is not good. The Palace Master of the Ditian God Palace in the Black Sword Domain led people to invade!"

"What? Black Knife Domain!"

Mu Tian's face changed drastically.

"Damn it, the Black Sword Realm is robbing by fire!"

Mu Zheng shouted angrily.

The Emperor Tian Divine Palace was destroyed, and the news came out that the following divisions were completely in chaos. Some divisions directly snatched the treasures belonging to the Emperor Tian Divine Palace, and even snatched the treasures from other divisions.

Just like the palace master of the Black Sword Domain, this is the case, leading people to rob people everywhere.

Anyway, the Emperor Tian Shen Palace has been destroyed and no one cares about it. These people want to rob a batch of treasures, then fly away and hide and practice.

Swish! Swish! Swish!...

One by one, a series of figures rushed into Tianxuan City, and a powerful aura filled with it.

"Come, welcome the enemy!"

Mu Tian shouted loudly and rose into the sky.

Mu Yi and Mu Zheng followed closely behind. At the same time, figures flew out from all over Tianxuan City and met with Mu Tian and others.

As soon as they met, a group of people flew in front of them, wearing black robes and black battle swords on their backs.

The person in the lead had a fat face, a burly face, and a burly body.

"Dao Heng, what do you want to do?"

Mu Tian shouted angrily.

"Haha, what do you want to do? It's very simple. Hand over all the spiritual medicines, spiritual materials, and treasures in your Tianxuan Dividing Palace. I can spare your life!"

The big man with a beard laughs loudly, that is, the sword is on his face.

"Don't think about it, Dao Heng, you are so brave. Although the Emperor Tian Divine Palace is destroyed, the Dragon Alliance is established and dominates the world. You will definitely take over the original power of the Emperor Tian Divine Palace. If you do this, you will be hunted down by the Dragon Alliance!"

Mu Tian shouted loudly.

"Haha, it's ridiculous. The dragon league's behemoths did not notice the wasteland on our edge so quickly. Even if we noticed, in their eyes, we were just a small fuss. How could we pursue it? Less nonsense, let's hand over the treasure!"

The sword crossed the hideous way.

"Don't think about it!"

Mu Tian has a tough attitude.

"Looking for death, kill!"

Dao Heng shouted loudly and took the lead in killing Mu Tian. The people he brought also came to Mu Yi and others.

Mu Tian's breath of the third level of the Spirit Sea bloomed from Mu Tian's body. After years of cultivation, Mu Tian's cultivation has improved a little and reached the third level of the Spirit Sea.

Mu Yi and Mu Zheng also broke through the limit and entered the spiritual sea, which were the first level of the spiritual sea.

In addition, there are two warriors at the first level of the Spirit Sea in the Tianxuan Division Palace, but there are more powerful people in the Black Sword Realm, and there are eight warriors in the Linghai Realm. Dao Heng's cultivation level is also at the third level of the Spirit Sea.

For a moment, Tianxuan Domain was at a disadvantage.

"kill!"

"kill!"

The battle between the two sides was fierce, and people were constantly killed, and the bodies fell to Tianxuan City.

However, although the Black Sword Domain has the advantage, it is Tianxuan City after all. Tianxuan Domain has the advantage of the home field and can still fight the Black Sword Domain using various formations.

Clam! Clam! Clam! Clam!

Mu Tian and Dao Heng kept colliding and fought dozens of moves in succession, but they did not decide the outcome.

"Mu Tian, ​​I didn't expect that you would break through the third level of the Spirit Sea without saying a word!"

Dao Heng heard a little anxious voice.

In the past, the strength of the Black Sword Domain was much stronger than that of the Tianxuan Domain, especially the cultivation level of the Dao Heng and Linghai was considered strong among the palace masters of some nearby major domains.

He didn't expect that Mu Tian's cultivation level had reached the third level of the Spirit Sea without saying a word, and he could compete with him.

The battle situation suddenly fell into anxiety.

......

And Lu Ming came to Baishenpo.

Baishenpo, gray fog is filled with mist, as it was before.

Lu Ming swept his spiritual consciousness and found that there were people guarding outside Baishen Slope, but it was only the king's cultivation level, which was a hundred and eight thousand miles away from Lu Ming.

Lu Ming moved his body and rushed into Baishen Slope. The guards did not notice a single thing.

As soon as he flew into the gray fog area, Lu Ming felt a force acting on him, preventing him from flying.

But Lu Ming's current cultivation level is much stronger than that of the past. When the true energy is activated, Lu Ming offsets this power and continues to fly inside.

The deeper the further you go, the stronger the power will be. It is suppressing Lu Ming and completely suppressing Lu Ming's cultivation.

Back then, when Lu Ming came in, his cultivation was completely suppressed and he became an ordinary person.

"What a strong power!"

Lu Ming felt that the external suppression power was extraordinary and amazing.

With Lu Ming's cultivation level, he feels like he is going to be suppressed.

Moreover, the deeper you go, the stronger the feeling of suppression will be.

"The artistic conception floating here is not simple either!"

Lu Ming's spiritual consciousness scanned the surroundings.

When he came in, he was lucky and would encounter strands of artistic conceptions of various attributes, and use them to understand and improve his artistic conception. Those were left by the strong after his death.

But when Lu Ming looked at it now, he saw different things. These artistic conceptions floating between heaven and earth were indeed left behind by the strong after his death, but now Lu Ming felt the terrible pressure from it.

Baishenpo, legend is that it was formed by endless years ago when the sky cracked and corpses fell.

Those corpses, Lu Ming, were definitely above the emperor, and were probably the corpses of the saint.

Therefore, despite so many years, when he comes in at his current state, he will suppress his cultivation.

"chaos!"

Lu Ming's thoughts moved, and the chaotic artistic conception lingered around his body.

As soon as the chaotic artistic conception came out, Lu Ming felt his body lightening, and the pressure disappeared without a trace.

"The chaos artistic conception is still so mysterious!"

Lu Ming's eyes lit up.
Chapter completed!
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