"Suppress, no matter whether it is a demon, god, ghost, or demon, all of it will be suppressed!"

A huge sound came from the prison-stopping stele. The prison-stopping stele turned into a size of ten thousand meters and suppressed towards Xie Zhen. [.aiyoushen.]

Xie Zhen turned into a golden armored man roared and his fists exploded.

But the next moment, a look of horror appeared in his eyes.

The Prison Stele suppressed down, and the fist collapsed. The Prison Stele hit the head of the golden-armored man.

"withstand!"

The big man in golden armor roared, tilted his head, avoided it, and used his shoulders to resist the prison monument, while supporting his hands upwards.

But the prison-controlling monument can suppress everything, like an ancient sacred mountain, containing infinite weight, and how could a great man in golden armor resist it?

"Kneel down!"

Lu Ming's voice came from the prison-stopping monument.

boom!

The golden-armored man couldn't stand it at all. His body fell down and stepped under the battle platform. Then, his body trembled and he actually knelt down.

ah!

The golden-armored man let out an extremely angry roar.

He, the prince of the ancient holy dynasty in Zhongzhou, was suppressed by Lu Ming in public and knelt on the battlefield. It was a shame, which was a great shame.

"I want you to die, I want you to die!"

Xie Zhen's voice came out.

"Then I'll kill you now!"

Lu Ming's voice came out, and the prison stele was shining slightly. The golden-armored man roared and lay down directly. His body shrank sharply and turned into Xie Zhen's appearance. He looked at the prison stele above his head in horror and angrily.

boom!

The prison-suppressing monument was suppressed towards Xie Zhen.

“Bold!”

At this moment, a sound sounded, roaring between the sky and the earth.

But it was the old man who stood with the Black Wind. He snorted coldly at this time, stretched out a thin palm and pointed it out.

A huge finger, like the finger of a god, was generated out of thin air, reaching ten thousand meters long, pointing to the prison-suppressing monument.

At this moment, Lu Ming felt an incredibly powerful force enveloped him, and in front of this force, he had no power to resist.

bump!

The finger was tapped on the Prison Stele. In an instant, the Prison Stele exploded and turned into Lu Ming's figure again. It flew out like a cannonball, flew ten miles away, and hit the ground.

boom!

The ground exploded and a huge pit appeared. Lu Ming was lying in it, vomiting blood from his mouth. He felt that his bones were almost broken, and bursts of severe pain came out.

The old man was too strong, unparalleled and unfathomable. It is very likely that, like Venerable Black Wind, he was also a strong man in the spiritual realm of God.

"Lu Ming!"

Xie Nianqing shouted in a coquettish voice and rushed towards Lu Ming. He appeared beside Lu Ming for ten miles in an instant, helped Lu Ming up, and tears fell in his big eyes.

"Lu Ming, Lu Ming, are you okay?"

Xie Nianqing supported Lu Ming, and his true energy continued to pour into Lu Ming's body.

Lu Ming coughed out a few mouthfuls of blood in succession, showed a hint of smile, and said, "Silly, why are you crying? I'm fine!"

"Lu Ming!"

At this time, the fat guys and the others rushed over.

"Damn it, the dignified venerable, you actually attack you. At worst, I will call my old man and slap him to death!"

The fat man roared.

"Fatty, don't participate in this matter, leave here quickly!"

Lu Ming said.

The other party is too strong. There are strong people in the Venerable Realm. Their current cultivation level is no different from that of an ants in the Venerable's eyes.

If they want to resist, they will all die. Lu Ming will never want to implicate Fatty and the others.

"Lu Ming, I'll go back with them. You should heal your wounds and stop hitting me!"

Xie Nianqing kept tears falling and said.

"No, Xiaoqing, I can feel that if you go back, you will definitely suffer. Even if I try my best, I don't want you to go back and suffer!"

Lu Ming struggled and wanted to get up.

Xie Zhen and those people treated Xie Nianqing not like relatives at all, just like they treated an enemy or even a servant.

Even a few servants dared to scold Xie Nianqing. It is conceivable that the life of Xie Nianqing going back will never be easy.

If it was a normal family member, Lu Ming would not stop it, but this situation is obviously not the case.

Although Lu Ming didn't know the inside story, Xie Nianqing's words, "I would rather die than reply" can show that everything is there.

It would rather die than go back, in Xie Nianqing's heart, going back is even more uncomfortable than death.

Swish!

The old man took one step and appeared above Lu Ming and the others.

"Kill them, kill them, I want them all to die!"

Xie Zhen screamed hysterically.

He was the prince of the ancient holy dynasty in Dongzhou, and was arrogant. He was suppressed by Lu Ming just now and knelt down on the spot. How humiliating was that he hated and wanted to be crazy.

The old man frowned slightly, looked at Xie Nianqing and said, "Princess Sixteen, please go back with me, otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

As a venerable in the Spirit God Realm, the old man was really shameless in attacking several younger generations. Therefore, he used no power to attack Lu Ming just now, but just stopped Lu Ming from killing Xie Zhen.

If he really uses some strength, Lu Ming will die even if he has ten lives.

The difference between the Spirit Sea Realm and the Spirit God Realm is too big.

"Okay, Master Guardian, I'll go back with you, but you'll let Lu Ming and the others go!"

Xie Nianqing spoke.

"No, that bastard must die!"

Xie Zhen stared at Lu Ming with murderous intent and shouted.

"If you want to kill him, I would rather die than return. At most you will take my body back!"

With a move of his hand, a short sword appeared in Xie Nianqing's hand, pressing against his chest, with a determined look on his face.

"Xiaoqing, don't!"

Lu Ming was shocked and shouted.

"Miss Nianqing!"

Fatty and others were also shocked.

"Bitch, you dare to threaten me!"

Xie Zhen yelled.

The guardian's brow frowned even more.

"No matter what? I am Xie Qitian's daughter. If you brought my body back, I believe Xie Qitian would not be happy!"

Xie Nianqing's eyes were firm, and she stared at the old man in the air, as well as Xie Zhen.

Xie Zhen's face froze.

Among the princes, he was not very outstanding. If he really took Xie Nianqing's body back, his position in his father's heart would probably be affected a little, even if it was just a little bit, it would be a big deal for him.

The Protector of the Dharma pondered for a moment and said, "Okay, I promise you that it doesn't matter whether these people are killed or not!"

"Thank you!"

Then, Xie Nianqing looked at Xie Zhen with her eyes.

Xie Zhen gritted his teeth and finally said, "Okay, I agree, let that miscellaneous person go, but you have to agree, proclaim your own cultivation and go back with us obediently!"

"Okay, I'll do what I say!"

After Xie Nianqing finished speaking, he looked at Lu Ming, and his eyes showed a reluctance.

"Silly, I'm leaving!" Xie Nianqing smiled slightly, with a hint of sadness, as beautiful as a summer flower.

"Xiaoqing"

Lu Ming exclaimed softly, clenched his fists.

In the end, he was still powerless to keep Xie Nianqing, and he still needed Xie Nianqing to save his life.

At this moment, he hated, he hated his powerlessness, and hated his lack of strength.

If he had the strength to dominate the world, how could Xie Zhen and others take Xie Nianqing away?

How could he let Xie Nianqing do something that he doesn’t want to do?

But now, his strength is still too weak.
Chapter completed!