The black seed grew rapidly, and soon, it grew into a towering tree.
Lu Ming and ye Ling rushed to the bottom of the big tree. They turned around and looked coldly at the heavenly human powerhouses who were charging at them.
"That's ..."
The heavenly human powerhouses who were the first to arrive were shocked when they saw the tree.
Especially when he saw more than a dozen disaster overcoming ghosts on the branch, he was even more shocked.
"Kill!"
Lu Ming said coldly. At once, the dozen or so disaster overcoming ghosts on the branch all opened their eyes and rushed toward the heavenly human tribe powerhouse.
"I don't believe it, this is really a disaster overcoming ghost!"
"How can the ghost of disaster appear here? It's just an illusion, destroy it!"
die! the powerhouses of the heavenly human tribe shouted coldly and burst out with powerful auras. They launched all kinds of killing moves and attacks at the ghost.