Boom! Boom!

The fist light kept bombarding, and the spirit god became even weaker.

If he was a strong man in the normal spiritual god realm, Lu Ming was definitely not an opponent, and he was a thousand miles away. However, the old three-eyed god tribe was suppressed before he could completely break through to the spiritual god realm. He could only be considered a semi-spirited god, and he was severely injured and extremely weak, completely suppressed by Lu Ming.

After a while, the spirit god shook and flew back to the body of the Cang Lao Sanyan Divine Clan.

The Cang Lao San's Eyes Clan burst out with a shocking roar: "You can't imagine the totem pole, I'm going to destroy it!"

After saying that, the body of the Cang Lao San's Eyes suddenly moved and rushed in one direction.

Lu Ming glanced at him and saw a stone pillar about three meters high on one side of the cave. Various patterns were carved on the stone pillars, such as dragons, phoenixes, tigers, etc.

"This is the totem pole!"

Lu Ming was shocked. His attention was on the Cang Lao San's Eyes Tribe just now, and he didn't find the totem pole.

Without any hesitation, Lu Ming took a step forward, rushed to the front of the Cang Lao San's Eyes Tribe, and condensed a spear in his hand and pierced it with one shot.

Puchi!

The spear pierced the body of the Cang Lao Sanyan Tribe and nailed him to the wall on the other side.

"I'm not willing to accept it. My Three-eyed God Clan will sooner or later destroy the human race!"

The Cang Lao San's Eyes Tribe roared unwillingly, and then there was no breath.

Lu Ming's expression was calm. He could understand the unwillingness of the Cang Lao Sanyan Divine Clan. He worked hard all his life, but was suppressed. His lifelong efforts were in vain. He could only hide in this cave, waiting for his life to run out and die of old age.

However, the two of them are of different races and are hostile, and Lu Ming has nothing to sympathize with.

His eyes fell on the stone pillar.

"Is this the totem pole?" Lu Ming's purpose here is to make it.

Lu Ming walked under the totem pole, hugged the totem pole with both hands, and lifted it hard, but it didn't move at all.

"It's quite heavy!"

Lu Ming smiled slightly, and used all his strength to burst out the true energy in his body and pulled out fiercely.

Rumble!

The entire cave was shaking a little, and the totem pole was slowly pulled up by Lu Ming.

"rise!"

Lu Ming shouted loudly, pulling the mountain, his muscles protruded, and with a force on his waist, the totem pole was uprooted with a bang.

But at this moment, a sudden light shone on the totem pole, and more than a dozen black lights suddenly burst out and flew towards Lu Ming's eyebrows.

"not good!"

Lu Ming was shocked.

Because of a quick glance, he saw that the dozen lights were actually more than a dozen spiritual gods, all of which were reduced in the form of the Three-Eyed Divine Clan.

At this moment, the skeletons of the old three-eyed god clan flashed through Lu Ming's mind.

Those skeletons are not all like the Cang Lao Sanyan Divine Clan, who broke through the Spirit God Realm and was suppressed and fell here, right?

After they fell, the spirit god was attached to the totem pole.

"I've fallen into the trap!"

Just now, the Cang Lao San's Eyes Tribe pretended to destroy the totem pole. In fact, it was a reminder to Lu Ming that it was a totem pole, reminding Lu Ming to pull it out. Once the totem pole is pulled out, the spiritual gods in the totem pole will attack Lu Ming.

But at this moment, everything was so sudden, and Lu Ming wanted to avoid it, it was too late.

Whoosh! Whoosh!...

More than a dozen spiritual gods rushed directly into Lu Ming's eyebrows and into the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Get out!"

Lu Ming roared, closed his eyes, and his mind also appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness, and a form condensed into the sea of ​​consciousness.

And more than a dozen spiritual gods appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness, emitting various powerful auras.

"kill!"

One of the spiritual gods emitted a strong scent of thunder and lightning, and seemed to have no spiritual intelligence and was directly attacking like Lu Ming.

Fast, to the extreme.

"What a strong sense of thunder, these spirit gods are completely condensed from energy and the artistic conception of heaven and earth. The original master's consciousness has been destroyed, and only instinct is left, and the instinct to kill the human race!"

Lu Ming's heart moved, and then simulated the Prison-Suppressing Heavenly Technique and punched out with a punch.

boom!

Lu Ming's body felt numb and was knocked away, and his body almost dissipated.

"kill!"

At this time, another spiritual god turned into a fire light, and the extremely rich artistic conception of fire filled out and rushed towards Lu Ming.

boom!

Lu Ming had a move against him, and his body seemed to be about to burn, but he was knocked out, and a burst of pain came from his whole body.

These spiritual gods want to wipe Lu Ming's mind and Lu Ming's spiritual will. If the spiritual will is destroyed, Lu Ming will be like falling.

call out!

A golden light cut through the vast clouds and mist of the sea of ​​consciousness and slashed towards Lu Ming.

The artistic conception of gold!

The artistic conceptions of these spirits and gods are all four-level artistic conceptions, which are extremely powerful.

The artistic conception of heaven and earth is the highest level four. These people have already mastered the highest artistic conception, which is many times stronger than the artistic conception of three levels.

puff!

Lu Ming's body was cut into two halves by the golden light, and a severe pain that penetrated his soul came from Lu Ming's body.

Lu Ming was chopped into two halves and retreated quickly and condensed again in the distance, but his face was very pale.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, his body is condensed by his mind. Even if it is split, it can be condensed, but the severe pain is real.

His current situation is very dangerous. In the sea of ​​consciousness, his body can indeed condense at will, but once he cannot bear the pain and his will dissipate, his body will no longer be condensed, which also means his death.

This is a test of will.

"I am determined, how can I be destroyed by you!"

Lu Ming growled, his eyes extremely firm.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Two spiritual gods rushed towards Lu Ming.

"Kill, in my sea of ​​consciousness, see who will kill whom?"

Lu Ming roared and snatched at several spiritual gods.

After a few moves, Lu Ming was still dispersed, but in the distance, he regained his will, and was unmoved.

Continue to fight.

He will use all his knowledge in this sea of ​​consciousness and fight with more than a dozen spirit gods.

His will was unswerving. No matter how much pain was, he was unmoved and fought hard.

At the beginning, Lu Ming was completely at a disadvantage and had almost no strength to fight back.

But Lu Ming became more and more braver in the battle, and became more and more accustomed to this kind of battle in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Ten days later, Lu Ming punched a spirit god with fire and seriously injured it, breaking his arm.

The broken arm actually turned into repeated artistic conceptions of fire and penetrated into Lu Ming's body. Lu Ming's understanding of the artistic conception of fire actually improved a little.

"It's okay? Then you can turn it into my nourishment!"

Lu Ming's eyes emitted a brilliant light, and he was full of fighting spirits, fighting with these spiritual gods.

Time passed day by day.

Lu Ming's body was always holding the totem pole, standing in the cave, motionless. His true art of fighting dragons actually automatically operated like a vortex, absorbing the spiritual energy and original energy of heaven and earth around him.

His cultivation is slowly improving.
Chapter completed!