Everlasting Dragon Emperor

Chapter 551 The Majesty of the Ancient Family

Seeing Lu Ming refuting, Jiang Taihong frowned slightly.Vodt

"Lu Ming, you are right. The King of Heaven monument does not prohibit killing. They died in battle, but they are incompetent, but I asked you, one person is an ancient family. Have you said this sentence?"

Wang Yan stood in mid-air, the purple flame shining, and the terrifying temperature, constantly diffusing out.

The people nearby are constantly retreating and can't stand the terrifying temperature.

"Sayed it!"

Lu Ming's answer is simple and clear.

"Hahaha, ridiculous, really ridiculous!"

Wang Yan laughed, his eyes bright, as if there were two rounds of small suns emerging, saying: "It's really foolish and ignorant, do you know what the ancient family stands for? It's a big deal to say that one person can be an ancient family. It's really a big talk, and I don't know how high it is!"

"Yes, I think I have a bit of fighting power, and my heart is high. In fact, I am ignorant and the fighting strength is stronger, but it is just a king of war. The king of war, in the ancient family, can only fight. The ancient family can kill you. I don’t know if there is. How much, just come out alone, a palm can suppress you."

Jiang Taichong also sneered.

"No, it doesn't mean I can't do it in the future!" Lu Ming's eyes were firm and persistent, and he was full of confidence.

"In the future? It's just that Wuwang Realm achieved a little success. I tell you that the so-called Battle of the Kings List is just a game for children in Donghuang's real arrogance. It's not worth mentioning. The competition of the king of war, the battle of luck more than a year later, is the real battlefield of Tianjiao, and you, even intervening, are not qualified!"

Wang Yan's voice was full of faint disdain.

"Wang Yan, why not talk nonsense with them, I now let them understand how small they are in front of the ancient family, and the ants are not as good!"

Jiang Taichong took a step forward, his breath exploded suddenly, terrifying.

His body seemed to gather countless sharp swords, filled with a sharp edge, each sharp edge, is a sharp sword, pressed against the landing Ming and others.

At this moment, Lu Ming and others were shocked, and the body protection was totally useless. They were directly penetrated by the sharp hole, and the body seemed to be penetrated by holes.

Strong, too strong, Jiang Taichong is absolutely not ordinary Linghai Realm, in the realm of Linghai Realm, has gone very far.

No matter how strong they are, Lu Ming is only a king of martial arts. The difference is so great that there is no way to resist.

"Wu Wang is stronger, in the face of absolute strength, it is also a ant!"

Jiang Taichong looked down at the crowd, standing tall, his voice indifferent.

"The battle of luck, I will cut you off!"

Lu Ming Chang Xiao, surrounded by four-color artistic conception, tried his best to confront.

"The battle of luck cut me, joke!"

Jiang Taichong sneered and his breath was stronger.

Buzz!

At this moment, above Lu Ming's head, Wang Bei's phantom shook suddenly that day, emitting a bright light.

At the same time, Xie Nianqing, Airborne, and Jianfeiliu's shadow of the three kings' steles also shook, the light was bright, and the light of the four people gathered together.

At the moment, behind the four people, opposite the abyss, the Heavenly King Stele was also filled with brilliance. A huge shadow of the Heavenly King Stele suddenly appeared on Lu Ming’s head.

boom!

The shadow of the Heavenly King Stele was shocked, and Jiang Taichong's breath was directly dissipated. Jiang Taixu slammed back a few steps, looking at the huge Heavenly King Stealth ugly.

Their oppression caused a change in the monument.

Wang Yanshen, with a terrible breath, pressed forward, but he stepped into Jiang Taichong's footsteps and was shocked.

"Tianbei bodyguard, hum!"

Jiang Taichong snorted.

"Fortunately for you this time, Lu Ming, if you are really confident, go to Tianwuyu and Jiulong City. By then, you will understand the real strength of the ancient family and you will understand what a real Tianjiao is, how small you are!"

Wang Yan glanced at Lu Ming and others, a faint voice came out, and he turned around, stepped out, and disappeared.

Jiang Taichong also turned away.

This time, they didn't really intend to deal with Lu Ming. As the crowd around guessed, with their practice, one hand can suppress Lu Ming and others, the difference is too great.

When they shot, they would end up with a reputation for bullying.

They just want to deter Lu Ming from letting them understand and let everyone understand that the majesty of the ancient family and the strength of the ancient family.

At the same time, it also proves that they are strong. Wu King is strong, and he is also a king of martial arts. They are also under the age of thirty, but they have gone far, far beyond the level of martial king.

Now that the goal has been achieved, they naturally leave.

"Huh, the top 100 in Qianjiao list, is it remarkable? Uncle Ben will soon surpass them one by one!"

The air groaned uncomfortably, and took out a leg of lamb to bite.

I don't know how much roast leg of lamb, barbecue.

Lu Ming did not speak, but his eyes revealed a strong fighting intention.

Before there is no strength, it is useless to say, but as Air Jin said, sooner or later, they will surpass them, and Lu Ming believes that this day will not be too long.

It is only Lu Ming’s early goals that can be used for a long time, and it must be achieved. If this is not possible, how can we contend with the First Martial Emperor?

"Let’s go, we will practice the ladder of the Heavenly King Stele!"

Lu Ming spoke, striding forward.

A group of four people headed towards the first Uranus monument.

When I came under the Heavenly Monument, there were already some people.

The corpse king sat cross-legged on the twenty-sixth ladder.

Wang Jue, a few ghosts, sat cross-legged on the twenty-fifth ladder.

There are twenty-seven ladders of the heavenly king monument.

The twenty-first to twenty-seven ladders, dark red, are the 108 prizes before the Battle of Utopia, and only they can go.

The highest twenty-seventh ladder, only the first place can go.

On the twenty-sixth ladder, the second to fourth places can go.

The twenty-fifth ladder, the fifth to tenth place can go.

The twenty-fourth ladder, the eleventh to twentieth can go

.......

The twenty-first ladder, the last thirty-eight can go.

One hundred and eight places are distributed in seven steps.

Lu Ming rose into the sky and flew toward the most staircase. Above his head, the phantom of the Heavenly King Stele radiated down the road, and enveloped Lu Ming.

If there is no phantom bodyguard of the Heavenly King Stele, climb the dark red ladder, and there is only one way to die.

bump!

Lu Ming fell on the highest ladder. In an instant, Lu Ming felt no strong moods, and even felt as if a strong man was fighting and practicing.

Heavenly King monument, there is a mark left by the strong.

The Heavenly King Stele, I don’t know what year it was left, it stands here, endless years, history, there are many martial emperors who want to move away, occupying their own, but no one can do it.

So, stay here long.

Lu Ming immediately sat cross-legged, capturing all kinds of artistic conceptions, and began to comprehend.

The traces of various moods here, the stairs below, are too powerful.

Lu Ming first caught a ray of fire's artistic conception. In an instant, the world changed. He saw a tall figure, practicing the artistic conception of fire.

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