Chapter 5797: Twelve True Halls

Immortal King gave an order, and in the dark clouds, several high-level quasi-immortals immediately shot and made a killing move.
Several rays of immortal light burst out from the dark clouds, knocking the quasi-immortal soldier flying out, and that quasi-immortal was also killed by a ray of immortal light.
Not only that, but the dozen or so Origin Realm existences also followed in the footsteps and were all killed.
The gap is too big.
The people of the major tribes were stunned, and then panicked.
"Shoot, destroy everyone, and extract the soul."
In the dark clouds, there was a cold and ruthless voice.
The major tribes were in chaos, and they were about to flee for their lives when there was a violent roar in the distance.
The void shook, and a large army appeared.
Thousands of people rode a kind of creature like a war horse. This creature, with two heads, stepped on the void, rushed to kill.
"It's the Immortal Army, the Immortal Army of the state city."
"Great, we are saved."
The people of the major tribes were ecstatic.
The immortal army in the state city is composed of quasi-immortals.
Even, the commander level is the Immortal King.
Everyone believed that the Xianjun would definitely be able to repel the people of the Youyu Dynasty.
"Kill!" Xianjun made a deafening cry of killing. Although it was only a few thousand people, it was like an army of millions, with a magnificent momentum, as if it could destroy everything.
Thousands of people shot together, and the attacks converged into a torrent that rushed towards the dark clouds.
"Finally shot, they are all existences above the quasi-immortal, extracting your soul, the points obtained are more than hunting 100 million gods."
In the dark cloud, the indifferent voice came out again, and then, a hand covered with scales grabbed out from the dark cloud.
The big hand is extremely huge, covering the sky and the sun, and grabbing the torrent of attack from the Xianjun, the attack from the Xianjun is extinguished like a candle.
Then, the big hand kept on grabbing the Xianjun.
"No, it's the Immortal King."
In the immortal army, those generals above the level of true immortals, their faces changed wildly.
Seeing that the big hand was approaching, a figure in the immortal army rushed out.
This is a burly man, wearing battle armor, holding a sword, and aura is powerful. In the eyes of people from all major tribes, this person's aura is as vast and unfathomable as the universe.
This is a commander of the Immortal Army, a Five Transformation Immortal King.
The immortal army commanded the burning immortal power, cut out the strongest sword, and wanted to block the big hand.
However, the knife light slashed on the big hand, making a clanging sound, and the scales on the big hand were intact.
"Immortal Five Transformations Immortal King, I'm beyond my own power."
With a cold snort, the big hand suddenly became bigger and the speed suddenly increased sharply, grabbing the commander of the Immortal Army.
The commander of the Immortal Army was caught and exploded before he could even resist.
Then, a ball flew out of the dark cloud, swallowing the fairy soul led by the fairy army.
The Xianjun was stunned, and the people from the major tribes were also stunned.
This is an Immortal King, immortal and immortal, but he was killed like this. How strong should the person who shot it be?
The Youyu Dynasty, this time dispatched such a strong powerhouse?
"No, it's the Immortal King of Nine Transformations, hurry up!"
Among the immortal army, a true immortal peak existence shouted in horror, turned around and left.
Thousands of immortal troops, in a great chaos, turned around to flee.
But that big hand, covering the sky and the sun, enveloped thousands of immortal armies, and wanted to kill everyone.
There is no escape.
A nine-transformation immortal king shot, not these quasi-immortal true immortals can compete.
At this time, Lu Ming moved, he flicked his fingers, and a burst of energy flew out, hitting the big hand.
That big hand, like a grain of sand, suddenly fell apart.
Then, with a flash of light and shadow, Lu Ming's future body left silently and appeared above the dark clouds.
No one found out.
In the dark cloud, there were three nine-transformation immortal kings. They felt their hairs exploded and felt a fatal crisis. They turned around and stared at Lu Ming's future body.
However, Lu Ming's future body was shrouded in a layer of fairy light, and they couldn't see through it at all.
"Who is Your Excellency?"
A nine-transformation immortal king asked, and at the same time mobilized the power of his whole body, ready to play immortal magic at any time.
Although they have already seen that the figure in front of them is also the Immortal King of Nine Transformations, but it gives people a feeling of terror and infiltration, and they dare not be careless.
"This sentence is what I want to ask, who are you? What do you do to collect souls?"
Lu Ming asked, he stared at the black ball in the opponent's hand.
In this black ball, there are countless souls.
He finally knew where the souls of those tribes went, because they were extracted by them.
It is too simple for a nine-transformation immortal king to collect the souls of the gods.
Can be silent.
"You don't even know this? It seems that you are a creature from the real universe, not from the Twelve True Halls."
The Nine-Transformation Immortal King Dao with a ball in his hand.
"Twelve True Palaces?"
Lu Ming whispered.
"It seems that he was a member of the Xia clan in the real universe, and they joined forces to kill him."
Another nine-transformation immortal king had a cold murderous intent.
As soon as the voice fell, the three Nine Transformation Immortal Kings rushed towards Lu Ming together.
These three nine-transformation Immortal Kings are huge, like wild boars magnified thousands of times, with long fangs, but their bodies are covered with scales.
Immortal power boiled, and through their scales, they finally converged to Fang, and played a magic trick.
Immortal art turned into three sharp blades, slashing at Lu Ming.
"A completely unfamiliar magic, take a look first."
Lu Ming thought of something.
This kind of immortal technique is not available in the universe, and it is an attack type. Lu Ming has the idea of ​​'stealing'.
In this universe, Lu Ming's own immortal technique did not dare to use it easily.
If the cosmos of the Celestial Clan, or even the two ancestors of the first ancestors, entered this cosmos, he could easily be caught by using his own magic, or the magic from the sea of ​​​​cosmos.
The best is to use the magic here.
At this point, he did not fight back, but his body flashed, avoiding the attack of the three immortal arts, and running the ten thousand immortal scriptures at the same time to observe the composition of the opponent's immortal arts.
The other party saw that Lu Ming didn't fight back, but just dodged. He thought that Lu Ming was afraid, so he stepped up his attack and continued to play immortal magic.
However, Lu Ming avoided them one by one.
In an instant, the three Nine Transformation Immortal Kings attacked dozens of tricks.
"It consists of 12,131 rules of immortality. It's just ordinary immortality. That's ok."
Suddenly, Lu Ming no longer dodged, but waved three sharp blades.
It is the magic used by the opponent.
Moreover, when Lu Ming displayed it, he was smarter and more powerful than the opponent, reaching the state of perfection.
Bang bang bang!
Lu Ming's sharp blade easily defeated the opponent's blade and continued to slash at the opponent.
Blood splattered, and the bodies of the three Nine Transformation Immortal Kings were chopped into two pieces.
But before he died, he shouted incredulously: "Black Blade Immortal Sutra, how did you know the Black Blade Immortal Sutra?"
"Have you reached the state of perfection?"
How could Lu Ming answer the opponent, the sharp blade came out from the gauntlet, twisted the opponent into pieces, and then grabbed it with a big hand to quickly refine it.