Everlasting Dragon Emperor

Not going?

What does it mean not to go and say not to play with them?

Someone in the Demon Palace was a little dazed.

"I mean, I will solve you quickly and stop playing with you!"

Lu Ming smiled faintly.

"What? Solve us?"

The man in the demon palace was stunned for a while, and then gave a crazy laugh.

"Hahaha, don't be afraid to flash your tongue when you talk big, but still solve us? With you?"

"This kid is deliberately talking nonsense, want to disturb our state of mind, don't say more, we broke out with all our strength and killed him!"

As soon as the words fell, the disciples of the Seven Spectral Palace shone with silver.

Those are the chakras, the chakras of the royal blood.

Of the seven, two are king-level blood vessels, three are king-level blood vessels, and the strongest two are king-level blood vessels.

The chakra shines and the blood veins explode, raising the breath of the seven disciple hall disciples to their peak.

"kill!"

The seven apprentices of the Demon Hall formed a large formation, and their sword spirit shone, and killed Lu Ming.

"Bloodline, I have it too!"

Lu Ming smiled faintly, the second bloodline broke out, and a tall and obscure stone stele flashed with four silver chakras.

"The king-level fourth-level bloodline, although strong, is there any use?"

The green-haired young man shouted, his sword burst forth, and shone towards Lu Ming.

"What about this?"

Lu Ming sneered.

Yin!

A sound of Longyin sounded, the blood of Jiulong burst out, and the sky shouted.

The demons in the hall, as well as Song Yu and others, almost opened their eyes like hell.

"The royal bloodline, how can he have two royal bloodlines?"

"Is he a natural king?"

"Born by nature? Impossible!"

The people in the Demon Palace are in a great array of hearts, yelling unbelievably, even the operation of the formation method is stagnant.

"Nothing is impossible, swallow me!"

Lu Ming shouted.

Roar!

Jiulong bloodline roared loudly, opened a big mouth, produced a terrible swallowing force from the mouth, and enveloped the Seven in the Demon Hall.

"What's going on? I feel that my blood power is a bit unstable!"

"My blood is beating!"

The demons shouted in horror.

The two blood lines of Wu Zongqiang can explode at the same time.

However, most of the martial arts, the first bloodline, is only the ordinary level. Above the Wuzong realm, the ordinary level bloodline erupts, and the effect of the bonus is extremely limited and minimal.

So the average person only erupts the second bloodline, and very few people erupt together.

But Lu Ming is different. Both of his bloodlines are king-level, and he has different effects on himself, so he can explode.

"Carved insect skill, hold on, kill him!"

The green-haired youth shouted.

"Really? Then go on, Heavenly palm!"

Lu Ming sneered and burst out.

Huh...

The heaven and earth aura between heaven and earth seemed to be evacuated, and a huge transparent palm print appeared, carrying a violent offensive, like the Taishan pressure on the top, pressing down toward the seven demons.

The terrible pressure of the world made the world tremble violently.

The sword gas slashed by the demons in the hall suddenly collapsed.

"Ah! What martial arts is this? How could it be so scary!"

The appalled shouts of the apprentices of the Demon Palace are incredible.

"Hold it! Hold it together!"

The green robe youth's eyes are red, desperately screaming.

The seven disciple hall disciples exerted all their powers and turned the combined attack to the extreme. The seven joined forces to cut out a shocking sword spirit and cut it towards the palm of heaven's palm.

boom!

Sword Qi was cut in the palm of Heavenly Dao's palm, which caused a terrifying roar. The terrifying air waves swept. The clouds of the sky were rolled away in a few tens of thousands of miles. Even the city below shivered violently.

Song Yu and several people were stuck on the wall by the strong wind, and then stood firm.

But they simply did not care about their own embarrassment, their eyes widened, and they stared at the sky.

Which side can win?

bump!

Suddenly, the sword light shocked, suddenly burst open, and turned into a little light rain to dissipate.

boom!

Although the palm of Heaven's Path was partially offset by its power, the remaining power was still terrifying and continued to be depressed.

bump!bump!…

The seven disciple hall disciples, like a toad, couldn't move, and were slammed into the mud.

The two were the weakest, screaming directly, without breath.

The three geniuses of Wuzong's six-fold peak, although not dead, were half dead.

There are only two Wuzong Qizhong's world, just a spit of blood, but still maintain a certain combat power.

"go!"

The green robe youth shouted and ran away with a secret technique.

But Lu Ming's second palm came out immediately.

boom!

Another huge palm print was formed and pressed towards the disciple of the demon palace.

"Do not…!"

Several green-haired youths shouted in despair.

Heavenly palm is very mysterious, completely lock them, and escape is inescapable.

boom!

Even if the remaining two tried their best, they could not resist it.

Rumble!

The smoke spread, and the two were bombarded directly into the ground, exploding the ground out of two huge deep pits, lying in the deep pits without moving.

At this time, Song Yu and Song Jing watched dumbfounded, completely unable to recover.

The seven geniuses in the Demon Palace, jointly teamed up and attacked the large array, which was solved by Lu Ming's two palms.

On one side of the sky, the disciple hall disciple who fled the last time was trembling, lips were trembling, his face pale without blood, and his eyes were full of fear.

"Demon, monster, this is a blame, escape, escape, I want to stay away from this monster, escape!"

He roared in his heart and was about to cast a secret technique to escape from this place.

At this time~

Boom!

A spear bursts through his back.

The apprentice of the Demon Hall roared, turned his head desperately, and saw Lu Ming's cold eyes.

"Last time let you escape, do you think there will be a second time?"

A faint voice came from Lu Ming's mouth.

Then the spear shocked, and the spear destroyed all the vitality of the disciple of the demon hall, and his body fell to the ground.

Immediately, Lu Ming stepped out again and walked towards the two young people.

At this time, the two young people with green hair could not move, and their fears were extremely high.

"Wait a minute, don’t kill us. We are disciples of the Demon Palace. My genius in the Demon Palace is like a cloud. The geniuses who came in this time are more than 500 people. We are just a part of them, and there are many others. The stronger geniuses are in other cities. If you kill us, the disciples of the Demon Palace will not let you go."

The green-haired youth shouted.

"Oh, as long as you are killed, how can the other ghost hall people know that I killed it?"

Lu Ming sneered.

"Of course I know. I might as well tell you that I have copied your figure with the breath symbol and sent it to my strongest genius in the demon palace. You can't escape it!"

The green-haired youth yelled.

"It turned out to be a shadow symbol?"

Lu Ming moved.

The Xiyingfu is the same as Wanli's musical note, which was made by Ming Master.

The shadow symbol can copy a scene or a person's appearance and send it to another person who also has a shadow symbol, which is very wonderful.

(End of this chapter)