Everlasting Dragon Emperor

"Humanity palm!"

Lu Ming shouted and burst out again.

With this palm, Lu Ming did his utmost to integrate into the trend of wind and fire.

boom!

The humane palm print collided with the golden dragon.

A violent roar sounded, and then the human palms shattered, terrifying forces rushed to the landing, and Lu Ming couldn't help but retreat.

The fighting power of Zisong is indeed extremely powerful.

Lu Ming found that with the improvement of his cultivation ability, the opponents he faced were getting stronger and stronger. When facing these young Wuzong, his advantages in many aspects were not so obvious.

These young Wuzong strongmen have almost practiced prefecture-level martial arts, and they have all realized the potential, and the fire is not low.

Although Lu Ming occupies a little advantage in martial arts and momentum, it is not big.

Also, it is not surprising that Wu Zongqiang, the cultivation method, could be the Huang-level exercises, generally the Xuan-level high-grade exercises, and even some people practiced the prefecture-level exercises.

The higher the level of the practice, the thicker and more condensed the true energy produced by the practice.

Lu Ming's true energy can't be five times that of these people, so the advantage is further reduced.

It's even harder to fight over, so Lu Ming was repelled by Zisong.

But I did not know that Zi Song was shocked in his heart. He was a peerless genius, not an ordinary Wuzong double. With all his palms, he only repulsed Lu Ming without killing him, which made him incredible.

"Kill, kill, this kid's talent is higher than me, can't stay in this world."

Zisong roared in his heart and killed Lu Ming again.

Sigh!

At this time, Xie Nianqing also started, she condensed a lot of black lotus all over her body, black petals flew away, enveloped towards the purple pine, while waving both palms, black palm marks whizzed out.

"Bitch, find death!"

Zisong shouted, running part of the force, and blasted towards Xie Nianqing.

boom!boom!...

Suddenly, the three men fought together.

Xie Nianqing's combat strength is also extremely amazing, no worse than Lu Ming, the two joined forces and became a tie with Zi Song.

Zi Song's face was somber, and the more he fought, the more he was shocked.

The three men fought with great vigor, but an inscription appeared on the walls around the seventh floor, and most of the power was removed. Otherwise, those primal spirits would be crushed.

In a blink of an eye, it was more than fifty moves.

On the sixth floor, the three Wuzong youths stood there, listening to the fierce roar from the seventh floor, and the three looked at each other.

Who is Zi Song fighting with?Could it be the men and women of the former two great martial artists Jiu Zhong?

But how is this possible?Two young martial arts masters, young men and women, can fight this with Zisong?What are they?waste?

They are unbelievable.

Except for the two young men and women, there was no one else on it.

The three decided to wait on the sixth floor.

"Die to me, die to me."

Zisong roared, his golden light was boiling, and it was extremely rich.

He roared in his heart and wanted to kill Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing, but he couldn't succeed.

After another moment, the golden light on Zisong's body began to dissipate quickly.

"Damn, damn, you two miscellaneous, dogs and men, wait for me, I will not kill you, and vow not to be human."

Zisong roared and waved several palms in a row to block the attack of Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing. Then he ran away and ran towards the sixth floor, disappearing at the stairs in an instant.

He maintained that golden state and was extremely exhausted. Now, he can no longer support it and can only run away. Otherwise, he will be killed by Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing together.

On the sixth floor, the three young people were waiting. Suddenly they saw Zisong rushing down from the seventh floor, running wildly, and ran down.

This made the three young people look straight at a daze.

"Are Zisong defeated?"

The three young men looked at each other and took a breath.

Then, without hesitation, they ran out of their legs.

On the seventh floor, Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing looked around.

There are a total of two shelves, each with a jade bottle, all of which are a kind of magical elixir.

"Half a person!"

Lu Ming smiled and then walked to one of the shelves, while Xie Nianqing walked to the other shelf.

Lu Ming glanced at it and calculated it. There were forty-nine jade bottles in total.

Lu Ming picked up a jade bottle and opened it, and smelled a strong medicinal fragrance.

In the jade bottle, lay nine round, milky white elixirs.

Lu Ming was overjoyed, waved his hands, and received all of these jade bottles in the Supreme Temple.

On the other side, Xie Nianqing also put away a Yuan Gu Ling Dan, a smile appeared on his face.

"With these monolithic ancient pill, I will soon be able to rush into the Wuzong realm, and I will step on you under my feet."

Xie Nianqing looked at Lu Ming and said viciously.

Lu Ming was speechless, how could this chick always remember this broken thing.

Immediately, Xie Nianqing went down first, Lu Ming smiled, and followed.

After going downstairs, there was no figure on some of the floors below. When the two of them came out of the pavilion, they found that the people outside had also walked out.

In this mysterious environment, no one knows how long they can stay, no one is willing to waste time. Since it is not possible here, I will definitely go to other places.

The two went out of the pavilion, chose a direction at random, and ran at speed.

They want to find a secluded place, swallow a united elixir, and improve their cultivation.

Half an hour later, the two passed a dilapidated palace.

"Flee quickly, inside is Zhao Hong, one of the 50 supernovas of the Blood Zhao Empire."

Frightened shouts came from the dilapidated palace.

Immediately, more than 20 young people ran out of the dilapidated palace in horror.

"dead!"

In the dilapidated palace, there was a murderous cold drink, and immediately, a horrifying knife burst out.

what!what!...

The screams of horror kept ringing, and more than 20 young people were actually killed by this knife.

The inscriptions filled the sky, and blood crystals came out one by one.

A young man with scattered hair and long swords stepped out, waving his hands, all of these blood refining crystals were put away by him, and then his eyes looked forward.

Ling Xian's murderous intention came out.

Thousands of kilometers away, Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing changed their faces.

"go!"

Lu Ming took a light drink and left Xie Nianqing quickly.

This young man is so strong that it is simply not the two of them can now rival.

Fifty Supernova of Blood Zhao, but a genius of the same level as the six heroes of the burning sun.

Looking at the figures of Landing Ming and Xie Nianqing going away, Zhao Hong's eyes flickered, and instead of chasing, he turned and entered the dilapidated palace.

Fifty miles away, a scream came from a valley.

"Duan Ling, one of the nine masters of the Yinyue Empire, don't, don't kill me..."

At the next moment, a tremendous sword gas burst out in the valley, and dozens of young strong men were beheaded with a sword, turning into blood crystals.

No matter whether it is Wuzong No. 1 or Wuzong No. 1, it has not escaped the fate of being killed.

Seeing this scene in the distance, Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing didn't stay at all, turned around and left.

Hundreds of miles away from Lu Ming and between them in a ruin, Yang Liuji laughed up in the sky, and around him, at least fifty young bodies were lying there, blood energy was condensed into blood crystals.

In the mysterious realm, you are killing all the time. Only the strong can survive and seize the opportunity.

(End of this chapter)