Everlasting Dragon Emperor

Among the four, Emperor God, Blood Sword One, and Ao Tu, it can be said that they have already been declared out, and have always been the strongest representatives of the younger generation of Donghuang.

Lu Ming, however, is a dark horse. What really made him famous is the World War I in Kowloon City.

That battle involved too many masters.

The ancient dynasty of Zhongzhou, the supreme of six ancient families, Yan fanatics, Jiuyang supreme, and even Emperor and Emperor Wu.

In this battle, Lu Ming's name was famous.

But the most famous of them is Lu Ming's ability to control the immortal Jiulong Ding. As for Lu Ming's own talent, he is neglected.

Many people think that Lu Ming's own talents and combat power are not particularly top-notch, and they are not even as good as those in the top 100 of Qianjiao.

But now, Lu Ming has overturned everyone's ideas with practical actions.

Facts have proved that Lu Ming's talent is unparalleled in the world, and he is no weaker than anyone. He rushed to the top four in the form of a dark horse, and killed Luo Tian and Wang Fangtian. Now, he wants to compete with the strongest three in Donghuang. Da Tianjiao showdown.

"Lu Ming's talent is good, but he is young and full-bodied, and he is too sharp-minded, and he does not know how to converge. He offended the Wang family head and other supremes, and even offended the emperor and the emperor, and even the supremacy of the Demon Valley. Such a genius, Doomed not to live long!"

"That's right. In history, there have been many arrogances in the magnificent era, but not many people have come to the end to achieve the status of emperor, because what? It is too sharp, not knowing convergence, and finally tragic death!"

"It is indeed true. In my opinion, Lu Ming will eventually end like this!"

Around, many people were talking in a low voice.

At this time, Fu Yangzong, the vortex flashed slightly, and a figure appeared.

Bai Shijin.

Seeing Bai Shijin, Lu Ming showed great joy.

"Senior, how?"

Lu Ming said.

"Relax, everything is done, they are now in Liangyi Mountain!"

Bai Shijin said.

"Thank you senior!"

Lu Ming thanked.

At this moment, a light fell on Lu Ming, and he was about to fight.

Lu Ming looked away, and he found that another light fell on Ao Tu.

In this battle, Lu Ming played against Ao Tu.

In an instant, Ao Tu's eyes showed a bright light and an amazing fighting intention.

boom!

Ao Tu's burly body hit the battle platform heavily, and he was full of violent breath.

Lu Ming stepped out and appeared on the battle platform, standing opposite to Ao Tu.

Bai Shijin was so surprised that he didn't know what was going on. After learning about it, he was even more shocked.

He did not expect that Lu Ming could actually get to this point, beheading Wang Fentian and fighting Ao Tu.

"Lu Ming, the Jiulong bloodline is on you. It's a real disaster. It's better to give me the Jiulong bloodline. I will let him carry forward!"

Ao Tu licked his lips, revealing greed.

"Okay, but Emperor Yi stared at Jiulong Bloodline too. I gave it to you. Are you afraid that he will stare at you?"

Lu Ming smiled slightly.

Ao Tu's face changed a lot, his eyes flickered.

If this is the case, getting the blood of Jiulong and being watched by Emperor Yiwu Emperor, he will certainly not be able to survive. I am afraid that even the Dragon Dragon Clan Supreme cannot protect him, and even the Demon Emperor may not be able to protect him.

At this point in his thoughts, his heart was cold.

"Oh, I don't seem to dare to ask for it, it's really boring, come on, a battle!"

Lu Ming's eyes showed war intent, and his body was boiling.

Roar!Roar!

Two dragon chants sounded at the same time. One came from Ao Tu. He directly transformed into a dragon shape and turned into a dragon.

And another Dragon Yin came from Lu Ming's body, and he exploded a dragon force.

Lu Ming's body, covered with a layer of purple gold scale armor, stepped on his body and rushed towards Ao Tu.

"Storm Gold Split!"

Ao Tu had a mouth, and a dark golden light burst out of his mouth, slashing towards the landing.

This ray of light, like a sword's awn, is sharper and scarier than the sword's awn.

Lu Ming burst out with a punch, colliding with the dark golden light.

boom!

With a loud explosion, Lu Ming shook his body and stepped back continuously for a hundred meters before standing firm, and his arm still seemed to have countless sharp forces cutting his scale armor, and Mars was shining.

"Awesome metallic mood!"

Zhenyuan is running, and under the shock, the sharp force covering his arm is shaken.

Ao Tu, with more than 70% of the blood of a real dragon, was naturally in control of the metallic artistic conception and applied it to a terrible point.

The ray of light just now is the combination of metallic artistic conception and Ao Tu's demon power, which is terrible.

"Storm Gold Split!"

Ao Tu shouted again. This time, from his mouth, nine dark golden lights burst out, cutting the air and slashing towards the landing.

Boom!

Lu Ming burst out two more dragon forces in an instant. Three dragon forces broke out before and after, greatly increasing his strength.

Lu Ming was like a human-shaped tyrannosaurus, rushing towards Ao Tu, running the prison prison of Heavenly Skill, and his fists blasted continuously.

bump!bump!bump!...

There were nine consecutive explosions, and nine dark golden lights were defeated by Lu Ming, who continued to rush towards Ao Tu.

"Golden Dragon Claw!"

Ao Tu had a dragon claw completely transformed into dark gold, just like dark gold casting.

call out!

He pulled out with a claw, and the dark golden dragon clawed toward the landing.

when!

Lu Ming blasted out with one punch, and bombarded with dark golden dragon claws, a terrifying roar erupted, such as two iron hammers collided together, forming a strong storm and spreading across the country.

Lu Ming's body trembled, drifting backwards, drifting back 100 meters, and then landing on the ground, backing nine more steps.

"What a terrible power, what a terrible attack power, is this a dragon with more than 70% concentration?"

Lu Ming showed a shocked look.

Ao Tu's level should be 7th and 8th mid-level, which is equivalent to the mid-eighth level of the spirit fetus. Its strength and attack power are extremely powerful and terrible.

This is just a dragon with more than 70% concentration. If it is a pure blood dragon, how terrible and powerful it should be.

Nowadays, there are very few pure-blooded beasts in Shenhuang Continent. According to legend, there are many in ancient times. How can such pure-blooded beasts and human races be arrogant?

Now that Donghuang is known, only the demon emperor is pure blood.

I wonder if there are many pure blood beasts in the mysterious overseas continent?

"Lu Ming, you are not my opponent!"

Ao Tu shouted, interrupting Lu Ming's messy thoughts.

bump!bump!

Jiaolong four claws stepped on the ground, slamming towards the landing.

"is it?"

There was a sneer in the corner of Lu Ming's mouth, and the blood of Kowloon emerged.

At the next moment, Lu Ming turned into a Kowloon, and at the same time, another dragon force broke out in the body, a total of four dragon forces broke out.

The vast Longwei burst out, rushing towards Ao Tu.

Ao Tu's body trembled slightly, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes.

Yes, this comes from Ao Tu's instinct, out of fear of the superior.

Regardless of whether it is a monster or a beast, the level is extremely strict, the blood is the top, and the layers are laminated.

Ao Tu, but with the blood of a real dragon, is not yet a real dragon, but Jiulong is a more powerful existence than a real dragon. One of the top ten war beasts, the dragon power distributed from Jiulong, let Ao Tu be instinctive. fear.

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