Everlasting Dragon Emperor

A red-haired old man appeared, breathing violently, staring fiercely at those days Zhu Guo.

"Holy Venerable!"

The old woman exclaimed.

Several other people's faces also changed wildly.

Even the clear sky changed slightly, revealing a dignified look.

The only person who can be called a Venerable is the Spiritual God.

This red-haired old man is the existence of a spiritual realm.

"Now, Zhu Guo is an old man these days, you get me off!"

The eyes of the ashamed Venerable glanced at the Quartet, full of murderous opportunities.

The old woman and four others, their faces changing wildly, their eyes full of awe.

Sorrowful Venerable, in this nearby area, is very famous. He did not come from a big force, but a loose cultivation, a loose cultivation, which can be cultivated to the spirit god realm. It is very simple.

Moreover, the shameful Venerable is notoriously cruel.

"go!"

Although the old woman was unwilling, compared with her life, Tian Zhuguo was not worth mentioning. She bit her teeth and left here.

The other three also left here one after another.

Above the lake, there were only two ashamed Venerable and Jingkongling.

"Clearness, don't you go?"

The shameful Venerable looked at the Jingkongling.

"In the name of your shameful Venerable, I can't scare me out of my emptiness!"

Clear space spirit spoke lightly.

"Do you want to fight me?"

His eyes were ashamed.

"You can give it a try!" Jingkong Lingdao said.

"Haha, young people nowadays, the courage is really getting bigger and bigger. Based on the cultivation of your ninth peak, you think it is my opponent?"

Shameless His Holiness sneered again and again.

The shameful Venerable lived for thousands of years, breaking through the spirit realm, and also for thousands of years. In the previous years, the young man dared to be brazen in front of him.

After all, the gap between the spirit fetal realm and the spirit god realm is extremely huge.

But now, a young man with a ninth peak of spirit fetus, wants to fight him.

"The world has always been rumored that this life has reached a golden age, the sky is as arrogant as a cloud, and each one is extremely powerful. I don't believe it. The spirit of the district is ninefold, where can it be strong!"

The shameful Sovereign sneered, a fiery red flame burst out of his body, and a terrible breath pressed towards the headspace spirit.

Jingkongling waved his hands, and around her, condensed more real dragons of water, and flew towards the ashamed Venerable.

boom!boom!boom!

The flame collided with the water dragon, and made a sneering noise, which stirred up the water vapor in the sky, and the scene suddenly filled with fog.

Jingkong Lingyu stepped into the air, and where she stepped on, there were actually vines emerged. The vines were like a soft whip, winding towards the shameful Venerable.

"Fire Devil Palm!"

The shameful Venerable patted several palms, the flame erupted, and the mist of the sky was burned directly, and the vines were enveloped by the flame and burned to ashes.

But in the air, more vines emerged, and at the same time, the lake below rolled and turned into a water sword, slashing towards the ashamed Venerable.

boom!boom!boom!

Jingkongling and the shameless Venerable continued to play several tricks in a row, but they did not fall.

"The artistic conception of wood, the artistic conception of water, and the broken artistic conception, the emptiness of the spirit, actually practiced three artistic concepts!"

Lu Ming's eyes flashed.

Jingkongling, the combat power is very strong, definitely not weaker than Xueluozi, or even stronger.

"Break me, Fire Demon Fist!"

The ashamed Venerable Double Fist bombarded continuously, and the Flame Fist struck in all directions, exerting the terrifying strength of a Spiritual Realm to its fullest.

Where the fist force passed, the vine exploded and the water sword annihilated.

By this time, the Jingkong Spirit finally fell, and the master of Spiritual Realm was terrifying.

"Broken imaginary palm!"

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The empty space is squeamish, and the palms are constantly tapped. It contains the palm power of three artistic concepts, which turns into a blue crystal palm print, and it blasts towards the shameful Venerable.

The sky kept shaking, but the Jingkongling finally fell downwind and was suppressed by the flame fist.

But at the moment, the ashamed Venerable was shocked.

"These arrogances are really terrifying. I just heard that I didn't expect to be more terrifying than I heard. It's just that the spirit fetus is ninefold, and I can actually contend with me."

The ashamed Venerable secretly panicked, and at the same time, there was a cold murder in his eyes.

Such a terrible arrogance, since it offends, it must be completely killed, otherwise, the future will be endless.

"Come out!"

The shameful Venerable shouted, and the blood above his head emerged.

He is about to explode blood, killing the Ethereal in one fell swoop.

His blood is a big dog full of flames, this is a hell dog.

However, there are only two golden chakras, and the bloodline of the ashamed Venerable is only God-level II, which is a bit weaker than the bald and bearded chasers who chased Lu Ming.

In the Spiritual Divine Realm, it belongs to the weakest kind. After all, the Divine Level 2 Bloodline wants to break through the Spiritual Divine, but it is not so easy. Spiritual Divine Realm is the real bottom existence.

So for so many years, other spirit gods, he did not dare to provoke, but today he did not expect that even a young man, so powerful, can fight him.

Jingkongling's brows were slightly wrinkled, and a round bead appeared on the top of the head. Around the bead, water vapor was circling around, and there were eight golden chakras shining around.

At this moment, Lu Ming stepped out of the air.

Lu Ming walked out and immediately attracted their eyes.

"Lu Shaoqing!"

Seeing Lu Ming, Jingkongling's eyes shone slightly.

The shameful Venerable frowned.

Seeing the two of them fighting, they dare to go out, it will not be simple, he is now very afraid of these young Tianjiao.

"Void girl, how about you and I joining forces? Zhu Guo will share evenly!"

Lu Ming said.

"it is good!"

Jingkongling agreed without hesitation.

Someone, she is not an opponent of the shameful Venerable at all. It is estimated that she will retreat in the end. With Lu Ming joining, she may be able to contend with the shameful Venerable.

Lu Ming had the same idea. Even if he did his best, he might be able to contend with the shameful Venerable, but it was almost impossible to win, so he went out and joined hands with Jingkongling.

"If you want to join forces against me, kill you first!"

The shameful Venerable shouted, and the incarnate Hell Dog flew towards the Clear Sky Spirit.

The Jingkongling also casts a fusion of blood, and turns into a round bead. The round bead grows sharply, and with the sound of the waves roaring, it blasts toward the shameful Venerable.

At the same time, Lu Ming exploded four dragon powers, like a streamer, rushed to the hell dog, broke out of the prison hegemony, and broke out with a palm.

boom!boom!

Two roars, the three parties collided together, and then he saw the hell dog staggering back.

"impossible!"

The venerable Venerable shouted, he was actually repelled by Lu Ming and Jingkongling two juniors, how is it possible?

He shouted again at Lu Ming and Jingkong Ling!

The bead vibrates, the waves scream, and the bead seems to contain a sea of ​​water, terrifying and capable of crushing everything.

And Lu Ming's palm contains the power of the prison monument and the five-color artistic conception, which is terrible.

boom!boom!

The roar kept ringing, but the final result was that the hell dog fell down and was suppressed. This result shocked the hell dog.

Although he is almost the weakest in the spirit divine realm, but how is it also the spirit divine realm, actually suppressed by two youths with nine spirits, he had never thought of it before.

(End of this chapter) *bq5*

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