Blood-red-clothed oceans

Lu Ming and the eight-winged Angel used their most powerful attacks to fight back.

The ice Mystic rod that was as large as a mountain and the pure white sword light collided with each other, creating a deafening boom. Then, both of them were forced back.

They were equally matched.

After Lu Ming activated the ice mystical rod with all his might, the explosive power was similar to that of the eight-winged Angel.

"Damn it, both of them have broken through!"

"What terrifying battle strength!"

In the surroundings, some of the angels who had not dealt with Lu Ming and the rest before were deeply shocked.

His cultivation was only at the second level of the divine Emperor realm. Even if he had a great killing weapon, he shouldn't be so ridiculously strong.

It wasn't just the angels. People from other races in other directions were also alarmed. They looked over.

"This guy has broken through again!"

Battle God Yuan Wen's eyes were filled with shock.