章 1612: The half-Saint puppet

The demonic creatures that appeared in the valley were almost all half-Saint demonic creatures. There were even a few Saint realm demonic creatures. Even a half-Saint would be killed, let alone an eighth or ninth level martial Royal realm demonic creature.

While many people were watching unwillingly, Lu Ming had already quietly rushed into the valley.

While no one was paying attention, Lu Ming quietly changed his body. His secondary body entered the mountain and river diagram while his main body stepped out of it.

Roar!

A half-Saint demonic creature charged at Lu Ming.

Lu Ming had a thought. Behind him, the aura of the prison-suppressing stele was released. The demonic creature's eyes showed a trace of fear. It roared and retreated.

Lu Ming was unimpeded and he rushed into the ground covered in bones.

The light of reincarnation was emitted from the depths.

"So this isn't the end, there's a deeper place!"