The red-haired water demon's cultivation has reached the early stage of the ninth level of Wuzong, and he is not sure that he can defeat the opponent.

The red-haired water demon was not afraid of Li Qiushui. He stood in the 300-meter area and looked at Tianmen with fiery eyes.

At this moment, Lu Ming's eyes moved.

"Success!"

He succeeded in engraving a faint breath of heaven. As long as he thinks about it carefully, the faint breath of heaven will come to mind.

Although it is very light, it should be enough for practicing the Heavenly Dao Palm and confirming each other.

"It's time to understand the situation!"

A smile appeared on Lu Ming's lips, and then he strode forward.

Non-stop all the way, eight hundred meters, seven hundred meters, five hundred meters...

Lu Ming kept walking towards the three hundred meter area.

bump!

Finally, Lu Ming stepped into the 300-meter area.
Chapter completed!