บท 4006: The Buddha race and the battle Saint tribe

Lu Ming was fearless in the face of the samoro's attack. He activated the mysterious ice rod and struck out.

The ice Mystic rod was like a mountain as it smashed toward the samoro.

The two of them collided once again. Lu Ming felt the mystical Ice Staff shake violently. An extremely powerful force rushed over from the surface of the mystical Ice Staff. Lu Ming's body trembled and he retreated continuously.

"What powerful strength!"

Lu Ming's expression was grave.

This samoro was extremely talented. He was definitely a top-notch demon among the evil demons.

His cultivation was at the sixth level of the divine Emperor realm, but his combat strength could suppress an ordinary ninth level divine Emperor. However, Lu Ming could sense that the samoro could not fight against those who were four levels higher. His strength in a battle of the same level should not be as good as Yin Jiuling, a candidate for the universe's list of heroes.