The terrifying combat strength of the Paragon of the yuanlu continent

Then, Lu Ming's gaze shifted to the other two altars.

Dragon God Valley, and the Tianyu demon sect!

Lu Ming's eyes lit up.

On one of the altars, the middle-aged man from Dragon God Valley, who had been to the continent of Divine Ruins last time, appeared. Behind him was a young man.

On the third altar, there were two strong cultivators from the Tian Yu demon sect. They were both middle-aged.

"Deacon, Deacon, save me! This Lu Ming wants to kill me!"

As soon as he saw the white-haired old man of the heavenly God sect, the burly man of the heavenly God sect was ecstatic and shouted madly as if he had found his Savior.

The burly man from the heavenly Divine sect shouted and people from several sides looked at Lu Ming and the rest.

"What? Lu Ming, How dare you!"

The white-haired elder of the heaven God sect reacted and shouted.

"Kill!"

At the same time, the prison-suppressing stele shook and pressed down on the burly man from the heavenly God sect.