Everlasting Dragon Emperor

Lu Ming's eyes showed a frantic color, and Zhenyuan was running wildly, pushing the jailbreaking Tiangong to 50% of the power, and punched out.

boom!

The fist collided with the sword, and a terrible roar erupted.

Endless sword qi, scattered in all directions, so is a fist, but on the edge of the battle platform, it was blocked by an invisible force and disappeared into the invisible.

bump!bump!bump!

Lu Ming stepped back three times in a row, and his blood was tumbling.

"Good, then pick me up again, Tiangang Emperor Sword!"

Emperor God Chang Xiao, once again cut off with a sword.

As soon as the sword came out, the endless sword light burst out, entraining the meaning of this space cutting, slamming toward the landing.

The next god-level bloodline martial art, Tiangang Emperor Sword, just now, Emperor God used this trick to defeat Blood Sword One.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the battle platform to see how Lu Ming could resist this move!

Long Yin sounded, Kowloon emerged, and Lu Ming became Kowloon.

boom!boom!boom!

Jiulong Jiulong kept seizing, pushing Tianzhengong to 60%.

The sound of bursting constantly sounded.

Most of the sword lights were blocked, but there were still a few sword lights that were not blocked and fell on Jiulong's body. Suddenly, the scale armor was cut, and a deep wound appeared in Jiulong's body, blood flowing.

But after all, it was still blocked by Lu Ming.

"Can actually block the god-level martial arts skills of Emperor Gods, is Lu Ming performing the god-level martial arts skills?"

Someone exclaimed inconceivably.

Even the Blood Sword was defeated by this move, and Lu Ming could actually stop it, incredible.

"Absolutely God-level martial arts, no mistake!"

There is a supreme voice.

Everyone showed incredible colors.

Lu Ming, actually mastered the god-level martial arts, which is amazing.

"The situation is not conducive to Lu Ming. Although they also have master-level martial arts skills, they can't exert all the power of god-level martial arts with their cultivation behavior. !"

Yan Fanatic said with some concern.

The others didn't say anything, but their faces were dignified.

On the battle platform, in the eyes of the Emperor God, an amazing light erupted, sharp and terrifying. His voice was not indifferent, but also full of sharpness.

"Lu Ming, I didn't expect you to take me this trick, it's really good, then next, I see how you take it?"

"Tiangang Emperor's Sword, one sword equals the world!"

The entire God of Emperor God seems to be golden, like a golden sun, the sword in his hand, slashing out in all directions, the space is distorted, and finally split, driven by the sword light of the Emperor God, wrapped together, cut Xiang Luming.

It stands to reason that only the strongest spirit god can cut through the space, but the emperor god, and the spirit god, obviously still have a certain distance, but can cut open the space, this is not to say that his combat power has reached the spirit god level, and It is because of his spatial mood.

Driven by the space's artistic conception, it cuts through the space, with the power of space cutting, slams towards the landing.

The space is twisted, all directions, all are sword lights.

Lu Ming struggled to resist, the dragon claws continued to pull out, and the dragon's tail came out like a whip.

However, there was too much sword light around, too powerful.

With Lu Ming's strength, he couldn't completely block it. The sharp sword energy walked over Lu Ming's body and cut a wound on him.

Regardless of the injury, Lu Ming fought back to fight against the Emperor God.

"Practice, practice for me!"

At the same time, Lu Ming is constantly refining the energy of the original stone, hitting the realm.

He secretly told Jiulong to swallow more than two hundred thousand fast original stones.

He is going to fight against the realm while fighting.

He felt fast, and the artistic conception touched the realm of spirit fetus.

Emperor God is too strong, if Lu Ming does not break through the realm, it is difficult to defeat Emperor God.

The two artistic conceptions of the Emperor God, the fourth level of the artistic conception of the sword, and the third level of the spatial artistic conception are complete. The fusion of the two artistic concepts is no weaker than the fusion of Lu Ming's four artistic concepts.

Moreover, the Emperor God also controls the god-level martial arts and cultivation skills. Needless to say, it is also a god-level skill, and it is a very powerful god-level skill. The body is really deep and profound.

In these respects, Lu Ming has no advantage.

Lu Ming has Dragon Power blessing, but Lu Ming feels that Emperor God also has mysterious power blessing, extremely powerful and unstoppable.

In each case, Lu Ming does not have an advantage, but in cultivation, Lu Ming is at a disadvantage.

Lu Ming did his utmost to fight dozens of moves with the Emperor God.

At this moment, on Jiulong's body, the scaled armor cracked and fell off, covered with sword marks, blood flowing, which was terrible.

"Lu Ming!"

Bai Chixue's pair of small hands squeezed together tightly, and in his big eyes, there was a layer of mist filled with great worry.

Fatty, Ruan Tingting and others did not speak. They stared at the battle platform, and were extremely worried.

The Emperor Tianshen Palace, Heavenly Demon Valley, and the Heavenly Corpse Sect all showed a hint of gloating.

"Lu Ming was defeated and could not be the opponent of the Emperor God. Under such circumstances, he still refused to admit defeat. What are he waiting for?"

"It's just resistance, I have known for a long time that he cannot be the opponent of the Emperor God."

"I don't think there are ten tricks, Lu Ming will lose!"

A voice came from all around.

"Unfortunately, this is not a life-and-death battle. Lu Ming can concede defeat at any time, but since he offended His Majesty Emperor Wu, he will sooner or later die!"

Wang Family thought to himself.

At this time, the spirit of the Emperor God is getting stronger and stronger, each sword is cut out, the sword is shocking, the space and the sword are combined, and Lu Ming is suppressed.

There are more and more wounds on Kowloon's body.

"Lian, Lian! Break me!"

Lu Ming roared in his heart, his body was boiling.

Suddenly, a strong breath rushed out of Jiulong's body.

"What? Cultivation is a breakthrough? How is it possible?"

"He actually broke through cultivation at this time, impossible!"

Unbelievable voices sounded, and in the stands one of the big men yelled unbelievably and stood up.

Lu Ming actually broke through the cultivation practice in the war, and still in the war with the Emperor God, how is this possible?Incredible?

"Haha, this kid, every time is beyond my expectations, there is the style of the uncle!"

The fat man grinned and excited.

Yan Fanatic, Bai Shijin and others also showed their excitement.

Lu Ming's move also greatly exceeded their expectations.

"Damn!"

Emperor God's eyes finally ceased to calm down, burst out of anger and murderous opportunities.

Lu Ming actually broke through with him to cultivate his behavior in the war, which was a humiliation to him.

This is to look down on him and break through with his hand. At this moment, the Emperor God burst out with a very rich murderous opportunity.

"Nine Dragons Bloodline is indeed wonderful!"

A faint voice came out.

The person who made the noise was Emperor Yiwuhuang.

Everyone was shocked, then suddenly.

It is not that Lu Ming is too against the sky, but the blood of the Kowloon is against the sky, so he can break through in the war.

The Emperor God's heart also calmed down and returned to peace, but the light in his eyes was colder.

Yan fanatics, Bai Shijin and others insulted that the emperor was really a traitor, and in a word, pushed the shock caused by Lu Ming to the bloodline of Jiulong, letting the emperor's heart shake and calm down.

The Emperor God who calmed down was the most terrifying.

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