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Chapter 285 Snatching the Mountain Road(1/2)

There are eight roads ahead, leading straight to the top of the mountain.

On every road, every distance, there is a glittering thing, revealing the light of treasure.

"That's a treasure!"

"Yes, those who can stay here must be extraordinary."

Many people have their eyes glowing.

"Look, there are stone tablets there, with words on it."

Someone shouted.

At the intersection of each road, there is a platform, and in front of it is a stone tablet.

Everyone went up and looked, and then their eyes flashed.

The meaning of the stone tablet is very obvious. It is said that this is the road of competition for disciples by Yundi Palace back then. Each road is equipped with a large array of inscriptions, and each road can only walk with one person.

There are only eight people passing through the eight roads, and there will be some treasure rewards on the road.

Everyone's eyes became hot.

“This road is mine.”

"be mine."

Immediately, more than a dozen people rushed to the platform on the first road.

"boom!"

But then, a hot fist force rushed towards the platform like the sun.

More than a dozen young masters did not even scream and were directly knocked to ashes.

A young man stepped up and glanced around.

It is Yang Liuji.

Most people's faces changed.

It is obvious that Yang Liuji embarked on the first road, and this road is already owned by him.

"The second one!"

Someone rushed towards the second road.

"call out!"

An iron rod swept across, and more than ten young men screamed and were swept away from the platform.

A young man with a random hair, holding an iron stick, walked onto the second platform.

"One of the fifty supernovas of Blood Zhao, the Blood Stick Iron Demon."

Someone exclaimed.

Many people's eyes flashed and they wanted to rush forward, but the iron demon was extremely powerful, and an iron rod swept across the thousands of troops.

call out!

A sword light, like a flying immortal from the sky, appeared on the platform of the third road.

He is one of the nine masters of Yin Yue, Duan Ling.

boom!

On the sixth road, a strong man appeared, one of the supernovas of Blood Zhao, one of the fifty supernovas.

Suddenly, the first road, the second road, the third road, and the sixth road were all occupied.

The four of them stood on it, and others retreated, and no one went up to seek death.

And the remaining four paths are fierce.

Groups of people rushed up and fought hard, and people kept falling down.

As a human being, this is the battlefield of Wuzong, and it is difficult for those warriors in the great martial arts realm to interfere.

"I want one."

Xie Nianqing whispered, then moved his body and rushed towards the fifth road.

"The Great Demon Handprint!"

Xie Nianqing's Demon Mausoleum is not known as what level of martial arts, but as her cultivation level improves, her power becomes more and more terrifying.

Ah! Ah!...

After several consecutive screams, seven or eight masters from the Wuzong realm were slapped away by Xie Nianqing, and several people even exploded in the air.

"So strong, who is this person?"

Someone was shocked.

"If you don't want to die, get out of here!"

Xie Nianqing shouted coldly and was extremely domineering.

Some people didn't believe in evil and wanted to rush forward, but were killed by Xie Nianqing.

The rest of the people had no choice but to move to other roads.

"Then I'll do one too!"

Lu Ming moved his body and rushed towards the eighth road, followed by the golden eye blood zombie.

"Die for me!"

A sword light slashed over Lu Ming's head, which was very powerful.

He is a warrior at the peak of the first level of the Wushu Sect.

"It's you who die!"

The demon-suppressing gun appeared in his hand and shot it out with one shot.

bump!

The young man's body flew out like a cannonball, and he didn't know how far he flew out and disappeared without a trace.

"Boy, it's you!"

Suddenly, a cold shout rang near Lu Ming.

Lu Ming glanced at him and was happy. Isn’t this the young man in brocade robes who snatched the Ancient Spirit Pill before?

The young man in brocade robe glanced around Lu Ming, then showed a cold light and sneered: "Boy, now you are here alone, I think how you die?"

"Is that so? Just you, I'm afraid it's far away."

Lu Ming smiled faintly.

"Boy, it's useless to be stubborn, die!"

The young man in brocade robe shouted loudly, and his body exuded a violent aura.

In the third level of Wuzong, this young man in brocade robe actually reached the third level of Wuzong.

Some time ago, his cultivation level was still at the peak of the second level of the Wu Sect. It seems that the young man in the brocade robe has also had adventures in the past few days, allowing his cultivation level to break through.

"die!"

The purple light on the young man with brocade robe turned golden in an instant, and with a palm, a golden real dragon flew out and flew out towards Lu Ming.

Lu Ming didn't even look at it, and directly shot it out.

bump!

The golden real dragon was like to bean curd, and was scattered by Lu Ming's shot. The violent gun continued to sweep towards the young man in the brocade robe.

"how so?"

The young man in brocade robe screamed incredible.

His cultivation level exceeded the third level of the Wu Sect, and Lu Ming was alone. He originally thought that killing Lu Ming was easy, but he never expected that his most proud martial arts were shattered by Lu Ming's shot.

At this moment, he screamed, bursting out with all his strength, trying to resist.

bump!

The violent gun light slashed on him, shattering all his defenses. His body crackled and his bones broke. I don’t know how many broken bones in his body were. They fell under the platform like a pool of meat paste. They were dead and could no longer die.

Lu Ming reached out and sucked the brocade young man's storage ring into his hand, and then killed the others.

Touch! Touch!...

Lu Ming took action directly and domineeringly, forming a huge spear with his long spear, sweeping across the thousands of troops.

Touch! Touch!...

Those young men, like broken sacks, were swept away by Lu Ming. Their weak cultivation level and their bodies exploded directly.

In an instant, Lu Ming stood proudly at the platform at the intersection of the eighth road.
To be continued...
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