"Okay, now everyone, come in!"

Bai Shijin shouted loudly and stepped into the vortex first.

Swish! Swish!

Figures flew up and stepped into the vortex.

The light flashed, and the person who stepped into the vortex disappeared.

"Let's go!"

Lu Ming and the others also followed the crowd and flew into the vortex, then disappeared.

Finally, Du Songjue and some veterans also stepped in.

A flash of light, Lu Ming and the others discovered that they appeared on a huge platform.

This is a huge platform, made of stone, with patterns on it, and behind it is a huge wall that blocks the retreat.

There was a vortex above their heads, which was the space passage they entered. After Lu Ming and others went to join the war, Bai Shijin and others went out from here.

The direction in front seems to be empty, but the endless abyss. There is a huge light gate opposite the abyss.

"That's the entrance to the Battle of Luck!"

Bai Shijin's voice came out and pointed to the light door opposite the abyss.

All around Lu Ming were disciples of Fu Kuang Sect. They gathered together, and Bai Shijin, Du Songjue and others also came in.

"The people from the Emperor Tian Shen Palace, Tian Zi Sect, and Tian Yao Valley have also arrived!"

On the side, the fat man whispered.

Lu Ming looked at him.

On this platform, he saw people from the other three major forces.

Like Fu Kuang Sect, every force gathered together.

“So many people!”

Lu Ming's eyes moved.

He found that the number of people coming into the Imperial Heaven God Palace was definitely more than 10,000.

The number of people in the Tianzi Sect is close to 10,000, and the number of people in the Tian Yao Valley is much smaller, but there are more than 3,000 people.

How is this possible? How could there be so many talented people in the Emperor Tian Divine Palace?

The Emperor Tian Divine Palace is considered a genius. The previous list of Thousand Prides and the recently rising genius will not exceed 800. With some young masters, there are only three or four thousand people at most. How come there are so many people?

"Tianyun, I heard that the Emperor Tian Shen Palace and the Tianzi Sect are not as many geniuses and young masters, but they will train a group of dead soldiers!"

Next to him, Bai Chixue whispered.

"Death Soldier?"

Lu Ming was confused.

"Yes, Death Soldier, do you see the group of people wrapped in black robes and carrying various weapons behind the Emperor Tian Shen Palace? That is the Death Soldier. The Emperor Tian Shen Palace uses a special method to fully stimulate the potential of some young people. Before the age of thirty, Qi's strength will surge wildly and enter a state of extreme strength."

"But the consequence is that those young people will completely exhaust their potential, and even their lifespan will be greatly shortened, their minds will become numb, they only know how to obey orders and not fear death. Their purpose is to participate in the battle of luck, assist other geniuses, gain opportunities, and luck!"

Bai Chixue explained.

A flash of light flashed in Lu Ming's eyes. These major forces have used up all means for the battle of luck.

"Look, those people wrapped in blood-red robes in Tianzi Sect are also dead soldiers. Our Fu Kuang Sect practiced the Inscription Refining Way, without such secret techniques that harm the heavens and the truth, we would not do it. The Tian Yao Valley Demon Clan is very arrogant and would not do it, so there are very few people!"

White red snow road.

Lu Ming nodded, and he understood.

These dead men were nothing more than secret techniques to cultivate young people under the age of thirty, who participated in the battle of luck and used it to consume.

Lu Ming stood in the crowd and his eyes scanned the three major forces.

In the area of ​​the Emperor Tian Shen Palace, he saw the families of six ancient families, and the six supreme emperors came together.

Among every force, there are dozens of young men and women with extraordinary demeanor and unfathomable.

Needless to say, these people are all geniuses at the forefront of the Thousand Prides list, or geniuses of the same level.

Lu Ming was looking at the other party, and the other party was also looking at them.

"Haha, Bai Shijin, Du Songjue, I didn't expect that your Fu Ku Sect would dare to participate in the war. Are you not afraid that all young people of this generation will die?"

A loud laughter suddenly sounded from the Emperor Tian Shen Palace.

Lu Ming looked in the voice and recognized that he was the head of the Wang family, the supreme emperor of a generation, who was almost killed by Lu Ming with the Nine Dragon Divine Cauldron.

"Wang Shengtian!"

Bai Shijin's face darkened, and he snorted coldly, without saying anything.

"Okay, anyway, your Fu Pu Sect is worse than your generation. People of this generation are all dead. With you old guys, you can't last for a few years. The Fu Pu Sect will sooner or later die!"

Wang Shengtian, the head of the Wang family, continued to sneer, his eyes as lightning as he glanced at the Fu Pu Sect.

Lu Ming's heart beat, restrained his breath, moved his body, trying to use someone else's figure to block his body.

But the next moment, he found a cold gaze falling on him.

Wang Shengtian's eyes.

At this moment, a terrifying murderous intent burst out in Wang Shengtian's eyes, staring at Lu Ming tightly.

"Lu Ming, is it you? Unexpectedly, you actually ran to the Fu Puzzle Sect!"

A angrily shout came from Wang Shengtian's mouth.

At the beginning, in the battle of Jiulong City, he was almost killed by Lu Ming with the Nine Dragon Divine Cauldron. A generation of supreme ended up like this, and he lost all his face. He was very polite to Lu Mingzhi, which was deeply rooted in his bones.

With his cultivation level, even if Lu Ming changes his body and restrains his breath, he can still see it at a glance.

Swish! Swish!

As Wang Shengtian's voice came out, everyone's eyes looked at Fu Kuang Sect from the Emperor Tian Divine Palace.

Lu Ming, who doesn’t know this name, the Emperor Tian Shen Palace?

Not only the Emperor Tian Divine Palace, but other forces are also looking for it.

"What? Lu Ming? Is Lu Ming among us?"

Most of the people in Fu Kuang Sect were also shocked and looked at each other one by one.

Bai Shijin, Du Songjue and others' faces darkened.

"Little beast, don't think that if you hide in the crowd, you can hide from me. You are actually in Fuku Sect? Humph, let's see how you die?"

Wang Shengtian sneered.

The other five supreme emperors looked cold and looked at Lu Ming.

During the battle that day, they also lost all their faces. The six supreme masters joined forces and did not defeat Lu Ming, a junior.

"Lu Ming? Who is Lu Ming!"

Bai Chixue widened her eyes and glanced around.

"Hide? Why do I have to hide? What can you do to me here?"

Lu Ming spoke, and his clear voice spread throughout the audience.

After saying that, he strode out and came out of the crowd.

This place is the entrance to the Battle of Luck, which is extremely mysterious and has a powerful suppression effect.

The older a person comes here, the more he suppresses him. For example, Wang Shengtian, who has lived for thousands of years, can only exert his cultivation level at most in the spiritual fetus realm. What is he afraid of?

This is well-known, otherwise he would not have come here openly, and Yan Kuangtu and Nine Yang Supreme would not be relieved and did not follow him.

Once you enter here, those strong people cannot exert much combat power.

Lu Ming didn't want to be discovered at first, just wanted to save some trouble, but since he was discovered, he would stand up generously.

At this moment, everyone's eyes gathered on Lu Ming.

"Tianyun? Are you Lu Ming?"

Bai Chixue widened her eyes, stunned, her eyes full of disbelief.

Tianyun is actually Lu Ming?

(End of this chapter)
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