Everlasting Dragon Emperor

Lu Ming wondered whether there would be fraud.

But let him give up on this, but unwilling.

That is a vein of Arcane crystal, containing at least one hundred of Arcane crystals.

A hundred pieces of Arcane crystal are worth more than one hundred thousand Needling Spirit Crystal. Although the value is not very high, the price of Arcane Crystal is not measurable.

In the market, even if you take a hundred thousand Needling Spirit Crystal, you may not be able to buy a hundred Arcane Crystals.

There is no market.

Moreover, there is a great possibility in the Aoyite crystal veins that there will be a medium-grade Aoyite crystal.

Lu Ming definitely doesn't want to miss it.

"No matter, let's first upgrade the cultivation base and wait for my cultivation base to be raised to the fourth level of Wu Wang and enter the realm of the Xiaocheng King. Among the Xiaocheng Kings, there are not many people who can kill me."

Lu Ming's eyes shone brilliantly.

Immediately, all the seventeen holy family youths' storage rings were taken out, and the best spirit crystals in them were put together and tapped again.

Eighty-two thousand Needling Crystals.

In the seventeen holy family youths' storage rings, all the top-grade spirit crystals add up to a total of 820,000 pieces of top-grade spirit crystals.

Lu Ming was ecstatic. This was the first time he had so many high-quality spirit crystals. Shengyu alone contributed 210,000 yuan.

Lu Ming Xizi Zi put away the best Lingjing, Lu Ming temporarily did not count other things.

"Okay, now, start attacking the king of the fourfold realm!"

Lu Ming's eyes glowed, and with a wave of his hand, there were 50,000 pieces of the best spirit crystals.

bump!bump!bump!...

Fifty thousand pieces of the best spirit crystals, all burst, the rich heaven and earth aura, all swallowed by the blood of the Kowloon.

The endless aura turned into true yuan, and Lu Ming began to attack Wuwang Sizhong.

From Wuwang triple to Wuwang quadruple, it is a watershed, a breakthrough, the strength will be greatly improved, but the difficulty of breakthrough is also very large.

Fifty thousand pieces of top quality Lingjing are not enough at all, and Lu Ming took out another fifty thousand pieces.

In this way, 50,000 followed by 50,000, Lu Ming swallowed 250,000 pieces of the best spiritual crystal.

boom!boom!...

At this time, Lu Ming kept roaring inside, and the cyclones in his Dantian field turned wildly, and the solid and condensed true elements, like the water of the river, roared.

Two hours later, Lu Ming suddenly opened his eyes, and in his eyes, two guns burst out.

"Wu Wang Sizhong finally broke through!"

Lu Ming came out of his body, moved his heart, and appeared the Supreme Temple, appearing on a mountain.

boom!

Lu Ming Zhenyuan is running, suddenly stepping on it.

Zhen Yuan's foot stepped on the mountain. The mountain seemed to be bombarded by hundreds of millions of kilograms of heavy objects. It made a violent roar, and then burst suddenly.

The gravel splattered, the smoke filled, like the end.

A foot out, a high-kilometer mountain peak, directly shattered, terrified.

Lu Ming suspended in the air and felt the true element in his body.

"Wu Wang is fourfold, really powerful, and True Yuan is about seven times as powerful as Wuwang. However, my combat strength is not as exaggerated as it is."

Lu Ming whispered.

Generally, the king of the four kings of the Wu King is more powerful than the king of the triple of the King of Wu.

For example, before Shengjiang, the four kings of Wuwang peak, his combat power is two levels stronger than the ordinary warrior of the triple peak.

However, Lu Ming broke through Wu Wang's fourfold, and his combat strength did not rise to two levels.

Wuwang Sizhong, the reason why it is so strong, one is that Zhenyuan has a lot of solidification, and the other is the artistic conception.

Xiaocheng King, the world's artistic conception has entered the first-level Xiaocheng, and its combat power has increased greatly.

However, Lu Ming's artistic conception has already entered the first level of Xiaocheng, and now he has entered the four kings of Wuwang. The artistic conception has not been improved. Therefore, Lu Ming's combat power has not been upgraded to two levels, and he has raised a multi-level. .

Lu Ming estimates that he is now fighting with all his strength, because he should not be weaker than the warriors in the early stage of Wuwang Liuzhong.

Faced with the warrior at the peak of Wuwang's sixfold, there should be no problem in escaping.

"When my artistic conception of fire condenses artistic runes, my combat power will be greatly improved."

Lu Ming thought.

"There are still 57,000 Needling Spirit Crystals, please keep them for the time being, there are many places where you need to use Spirit Crystals after going out!"

"Now, go and see that vein of Arcanite."

As the figure moved, Lu Ming turned into a streamer and flew towards the address marked in the jade card.

It flew about a million miles, and all around it were boundless mountains, among which there were many scale demons.

However, the scale demon tribes here are all large tribes, and the number of people is more than 10,000. There are many powerful existences in them. Lu Ming is alone, so he dare not pay attention to these large scale demon tribes.

In case there is a scale demon clan in the big king, he will die.

"This is the area."

Lu Ming's eyes flashed.

According to the map sign, it should be in this area.

Lu Ming flew into the sky and hid in a cloud, converging the breath, letting himself merge with the cloud, and then Zhenyuan spewed, and the cloud slowly flew towards the front.

Lu Ming glanced down.

After a while--

"It's there!"

Suddenly, Lu Ming's eyes lit up.

Among the mountains below, there is a small mountain peak, very peculiar.

Other mountain peaks are covered with green grass and big trees.

And on this small mountain peak, all the plants are fiery red, like the whole mountain is wrapped in flames.

This small mountain peak is what the Holy Jade called the Oryxite vein.

Lu Ming did not rush out the first time, but continued to hide in the clouds and observe the surroundings.

After a while, it turned out.

On a nearby mountain peak, Lu Ming found a figure passing by.

Later, Lu Ming carefully sensed that, as expected, there were a large number of martial artists on the surrounding mountains, at least a hundred people.

These people have a breath of convergence, and if Lu Ming doesn't feel it carefully, he can't feel it.

"Sure enough, these people, most of them are people from the Holy Family. That Saint Jade, really didn't feel well-intentioned, and deceived me to come here. If I rushed out like this, I must be bombarded."

"However, these people from the Holy Family, ambushing on the surrounding mountains, what are they trying to do?

Lu Ming's eyes flashed, and various thoughts kept flashing in his mind.

Immediately, he tried his best to converge his breath, trying not to emit the slightest breath, so as not to be discovered by the Holy Family.

Lu Ming controlled the clouds, just circled in the sky in this area and waited.

One of the peaks and mountains, under an ancient tree, there were several young figures sitting cross-legged.

"What the hell? That guy, Shengyu, hasn't arrived yet. It's already an appointment."

One of the tall young people said uncomfortably.

"I got the news. That guy is chasing and killing a guy named Lu Ming, rushing to make credit in front of Young Master Xing?"

Another young man with a pale face sneered.

"The guy in Shengyu, every day thought about patting the stars of Master Young. Forget it. It wouldn't hinder major events if he had dozens of people on his side. He wouldn't come."

The tall young man sneered.

Immediately, a few people whispered about other things.