A number appears above each person's head, indicating how many battlefields he will enter.

Above Lu Ming's head, the word "Eight" appears, which means that Lu Ming is about to enter the battlefield No. 8.

Lu Ming glanced at him and found that some disciples of Fu Kuang Sect also had eight characters.

Bai Chixue is actually No. 8.

And the fat man is number two, Ruan Tingting is number three, Huanzhen is number four.

"Haha, Lu Ming, you are actually on No. 8, and that girl!"

Suddenly, an excited laugh came.

Lu Ming looked in the sound and found that it was Luo Tian who was laughing.

The number eight appeared above his head.

His eyes were cold and he looked at Lu Ming and Bai Chixue in a hot mood.

In addition, there are many geniuses assigned to No. 8, who are also looking at Lu Ming and Bai Chixue passionately.

"Damn, Luo Tian's luck is so great that he is actually assigned to the same battlefield as Lu Ming and that girl. These two people are clearly fat and lucky!"

"Yes, Luo Tian is so lucky. The key is that there are no masters on the No. 8 battlefield. Look, Emperor God and others are not on the No. 8 battlefield."

"The battlefield No. 8 is just a genius from Tian Yao Valley. He can compete with Luo Tian. There are no other experts who are too strong. Luo Tian is so lucky, so he is envious!"

Around them, geniuses showed envy, jealousy and hatred.

Lu Ming sneered and glanced at him, and found that the Emperor God assigned No. 1, Ao Tu was No. 7, Blood Sword No. 1,3, Wang Fentian, No. 2...

Some of those who are stronger than Luo Tian are not on the battlefield No. 8.

At this moment, Luo Tian was so excited that he was almost yelling to the sky.

Luck, his luck is so good.

Not only were they assigned to the same battlefield as Lu Ming, but those stronger geniuses were not assigned to the No. 8 battlefield. This luck was simply amazing.

His eyes at Lu Ming were filled with cold murderous intent and fiery greed.

As excited as Luo Tian, ​​there is also a genius from Tian Yao Valley. This person is also a peerless genius from Tian Yao Valley. His reputation is no weaker than Luo Tian, ​​and he is also an extremely terrifying existence.

At this moment, his mood was exactly the same as Luo Tian, ​​and he was extremely excited.

The Emperor God, Blood Sword and others snorted coldly, showing a pity, and actually missed Lu Ming.

In their opinion, Lu Ming's luck is destined to be taken away.

Du Songjue and others looked a little solemn.

"Lu Ming, Chi Xue, wait for a competition, the time is one hour. You try to delay the time. If the situation is not good, admit defeat immediately. Do you know? You two will definitely be targeted."

Jun Songjue gave a serious warning.

"Senior Du, don't worry, I know what to do, but it's vain..."

Lu Ming smiled slightly and looked at Bai Chixue.

But Bai Chixue stared at him without a moment.

"White...That, Chi Xue, once you enter the battlefield, you will find a place to engrave the formation defense with all your strength. I will go to find you. If you lose, admit defeat as soon as possible!"

Lu Ming said.

"You're coming to me, right?"

Bai Chixue stared at Lu Ming and asked.

"That...yes!"

Lu Ming touched his nose speechlessly and said.

"Hehe, then I will definitely hold on until you come to me!"

Bai Chixue smiled happily.

Lu Ming was even more speechless. Around him, Yan Kuangtu, Du Songjue and others showed a 'so-so-so-so-so-so-so-smiling' expression and an inexplicable smile.

"Rukong, you are on the same battlefield as the Emperor God. If you meet the Emperor God, you will admit defeat as soon as possible, do you know?"

Du Songjue looked at Rukong and instructed him.

Rukong is Du Songjue's disciple.

"Disciple knows!"

Nodded like an empty head.

Buzz!

At this time, the space fluctuated. Lu Ming and others felt a force pulling, and they were pulled over by eight battlefields.

Lu Ming and Bai Chixue flew towards the light shield on the battlefield No. 8.

As the light shield approached, their bodies also shrank strangely, and finally sank into the light shield and disappeared.

The next moment, Lu Ming appeared in a barren mountain with stone walls.

The battlefield No. 8 is full of barren mountains and stone walls, and it is desolate, without a single grass or a tree, and there are stone walls, stones, etc. everywhere.

"I heard that no matter what is in this battlefield, it is very hard, so try it!"

Lu Ming punched a huge rock.

boom!

The huge rock was only blasted into one corner, and the rest was intact.

"It's so hard. Although I didn't use all my strength, if the punch just now, several peaks would burst out. Here, I could only smash one corner of a huge rock."

Lu Ming sighed secretly.

Here, you can fully explode combat power.

"Go and find Chixue!"

With his footsteps, Lu Ming's body soared into the sky, turned into a ray of light, and disappeared into the sky.

Although this battlefield is 100,000 miles long and wide, it is really not big for them, who are participating in the battle for luck. It has been many times in one hour.

The worst genius who can transform pythons is also the level of Qin Qingshan.

After so long, Qin Qingshan's cultivation level has reached the seventh level of the Spirit Sea.

It can be said that the weakest ones who participated in the battle this time were all geniuses at the seventh level of the Spirit Sea.

The seventh level of the Spirit Sea is so fast that it really doesn’t take much time to cross a distance of 100,000 miles.

Outside the battlefield, everyone also stared at it with wide eyes.

From the outside, the territory of 100,000 miles was reduced to 10,000 times, and it was almost impossible to see if a person was placed inside.

But when they reach the spiritual god realm, or even the supreme, their eyesight is so terrible that they can still clearly see the movements of everyone in the light shield.

"No, a master is heading towards Chi Xue!"

An elder of Fu Kuang Sect shouted in worry.

At this moment, Bai Chixue was constantly inscribed inscriptions, arranged formations, and prepared for defense.

"I hope this girl Chixue can't hold on, so I'll admit defeat!"

Juniper was a little worried.

Just now, they learned that Bai Chixue had obtained the inheritance of the emperor and were extremely excited. Bai Chixue's value in their minds was rising. Bai Chixue, nothing can happen.

Even if you lose 90% of your luck, Bai Chixue will not be able to do anything.

After Bai Chixue obtained the inheritance of the emperor, during this period, the cultivation of the Tao of Insert has also improved a lot. With his fingers, he immersed the endless inscriptions into the mountains and forests.

In just a few minutes, I don’t know how many inscriptions were engraved.

"Hahaha, it's a girl from Fu Kuang Sect. I'm so lucky!"

With a loud laugh, a genius from the Tianzi Sect appeared.

This genius of the Tianzi Sect had a five-meter-long lucky dragon appearing above his head. His eyes were staring at the ten-meter-long lucky dragon above Bai Chixue's head with extremely hot eyes, and he wanted to swallow Bai Chixue in one bite.

"This chick is mine!"

A cold sound came out, the sky trembled, and another figure appeared.

This is a young man with a cold eyes, full of demonic energy, and a lucky dragon above his head, which is as long as six feet long.

"Hmph, if you want this girl's luck, it depends on your ability!"

The young genius from Tianzi Sect said coldly.

(End of this chapter)
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