Resisting the orange-armored ancient God Body

The spiked club in Gu Ming's hand was as thick as a human waist. It was covered with sharp spikes and looked extremely ferocious.

"Lu Ming, you make the first move!"

Gu Ming looked at Lu Ming and said.

With his celestial God cultivation base, he had already lost face by fighting Lu Ming. At this moment, he did not want to take advantage of him.

"Alright!"

Lu Ming nodded. Six divine flames burned in his body and the battle character formula was triggered to quadruple his combat power.

"The three apocalyptic strikes, break the sky!“

A long spear appeared in Lu Ming's hand. A dazzling spear gleam streaked across the void, heading straight for Gu Ming.

"So strong!"

The moment Lu Ming made his move, many of the descendants of the ancient gods were shocked.

The power of Lu Ming's move had completely reached the level of a divine realm expert. It was much stronger than when he had fought Gu Zhuo and the others.