Chapter 4128
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Lu Ming tried the two secret skill talismans and realized that they were both useful. He could use them freely as if they were his own.
Lu Ming was overjoyed. As long as he could kill these creatures, he would be able to obtain more secret skill talismans.
Especially ancient secret skills.
If he could obtain the ancient secret skill talismans, how much time could he save? How many merit points could he save?
Thinking of this, Lu Ming's heart was burning with excitement.
"Sorcerer God Temple, since you want to kill me, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
A cold light flashed across Lu Ming's eyes. He then turned into a beam of light and flew towards a direction.
This was the direction of the Ancient Sorcerer God Temple. It was also the direction where the eight messengers had left.
Since the Ancient Sorcerer God Temple had sent two messengers to assassinate him, the other six messengers should not have gone far. It was highly possible that they were waiting for news somewhere.
Lu Ming flew quickly and spread out his spiritual sense to search for the remaining six messengers.
Lu Ming did not fly far before his spiritual sense sensed that there were six messengers sitting cross-legged on a mountain peak in front of him. They were the six messengers from the Sorcerer God Temple.
Swoosh!
When Lu Ming's spiritual sense sensed them, the old messenger opened his eyes abruptly. His gaze was as sharp as a sword as he looked at Lu Ming.
"This brat is not dead yet. How dare he take the initiative to attack us? He's courting death!"
The old messenger's cold voice sounded, startling the other five messengers.
"Lord Divine Magus, what's going on?"
The other five messengers were still confused.
"That brat from the outside world is here. Get ready to fight!"
The old messenger of the Sorcerer God Temple said coldly. As soon as he finished his words, he soared to the sky and dashed in Lu Ming's direction.
The other five messengers were shocked. Without hesitation, they followed the old messenger and rushed towards Lu Ming.
In a few breaths' time, the two parties met.
Six pairs of sharp eyes landed on Lu Ming. There was a hint of curiosity and murderous intent in their eyes.
"Brat, where are the two messengers from the Sorcerer God Temple?"
The emissary of the Sorcerer Palace shouted.
"Since you want to kill me, you naturally have to pay the price!"
Lu Ming said coldly. In other words, the two of them had already paid the price.
"Brat, you're courting death!"
The old messenger of the Sorcerer God Palace was filled with killing intent.
"You're the ones courting death. I didn't provoke you, but you came to provoke me!"
Lu Ming shouted coldly and used the Greater God Wind Technique. His body was like a phantom as he rushed towards the six messengers of the Sorcerer God Temple.
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
The six envoys of the Sorcerer God Temple also attacked. Their bodies transformed into six different secret techniques and attacked Lu Ming.
"Five cultivators of the top of the ninth Godly Emperor Layer, one cultivator of the first Great Supreme God layer …"
The moment the other party attacked, Lu Ming was able to determine the other party's cultivation.
The old Envoy was the strongest, he had the strength of the first Great Supreme God layer. The other five cultivators had the strength of the top of the ninth Godly Emperor Layer.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Lu Ming threw out punches continuously. More than ten fist forces penetrated the void. The scene was extremely terrifying.
The six envoys of the Sorcerer God Temple pulled a long face.
"Oh no, it's dangerous!"
"Ah, dodge!"
Shouted the five envoys of the ninth Godly Emperor Layer. They didn't dare fight against Lin Feng, they wanted to dodge.
However, with their cultivation levels, how could they dodge Lu Ming's attacks?
The five messengers of the Sorcerer Divine Temple, who were at the peak of the ninth-level Divine Emperor Realm, were killed by Lu Ming and turned into five secret skill runes.
Only the old Envoy of the Sorcerer God Temple managed to block Lu Ming's attack, but he was also shaking.
"You … Your fighting strength …"
At that moment, the old Envoy of the Sorcerer God Temple wasn't angry because the other five envoys had been killed. He was just astonished.
He was astonished because of Lu Ming's fighting strength.
He would have never thought that Lu Ming, a cultivator of the seventh Godly Emperor Layer, could be so strong. His attacks could rival the old Envoy of the Sorcerer God Temple, or even surpass him.
That was terrifying!
"Die!"
Lu Ming shouted coldly. His body did not stop moving. The cells in his body were vibrating, emitting dazzling rays of light. Lu Ming activated his combat ability to the maximum and charged toward the elderly man from the Sorcerer Divine Temple.
"You want to kill me? Impossible!"
The old man from the Sorcerer God Temple roared. His actual body was a pitch-black divine pagoda. There were nine light ribbons hanging down from it, suppressing Lu Ming. Its power was shocking.
That was his real body. It was also a secret technique.
"Is that one of the three thousand ancient secret techniques, the Great God Tower Technique?"
Lu Ming's heart stirred.
Since he had the ambition to collect the various Three Thousand Ancient Secret Skills, he naturally had a detailed understanding of the Three Thousand Ancient Secret Skills. He knew that one of the Three Thousand Ancient Secret Skills was called the Great God Pagoda Skill.
When he used it, he could condense a tower to oppress his enemies. It was extremely powerful.
However, the Great God Tower Technique was just an ordinary one among the three thousand ancient secret techniques. It was the same as the Great Breaking Technique. In the Merit Exchange Hall, it cost around a hundred thousand points.
Lu Ming's eyes were twinkling.
If it was really the Great God Tower Technique, he would definitely get the talisman of that secret technique.
"Great Binding Technique!"
Lu Ming's entire body was shrouded in a dazzling glow. He pressed his palms forward and cast the Great Binding Skill. An invisible force emerged and entangled the divine pagoda like a python.
In that instant, the divine pagoda froze. What welcomed it was Lu Ming's storm-like attacks.
Boom boom boom!
Lu Ming increased his combat power to the maximum and bombarded the divine pagoda with both hands.
In an instant, he attacked at least a hundred times.
The tower shook violently and was sent flying thousands of miles away. It crashed into a dozen mountains and the nine light belts on it became dim.
The opponent was severely injured.
"You … How did you master so many ancient witchcraft? “
A shocked voice came from the tower.
"Ancient witchcraft? It's one of the three thousand ancient secret techniques! "
Lu Ming's heart skipped a beat.
Lu Ming had used at least three kinds of ancient mystic skills when he attacked just now. Obviously, the other party was very shocked.
"Soon, you will become one of my ancient witchcraft …"
Lu Ming said coldly and continued to attack the opponent.
He realized that the opponent was slightly stronger than the giant white ape of the Sheng family. However, it was still not a match for Lu Ming.
Even if he did not use any other powerful weapons, Lu Ming could still suppress the opponent.
"You monster! The Ancient Witch Temple will not let you go. Before you came, I had already sent the news back to the Witch Temple!"
A loud roar came from the tower. Then, it turned around and fled at an astonishing speed.
It knew that it was no match for Lu Ming and wanted to escape back to the Witch Temple.
There were many experts in the Witch Temple and some of them could kill Lu Ming.
However, how could Lu Ming let it escape?
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