Everlasting Dragon Emperor

As for the tokens of Ji Family, Xuankong Mountain, Magic Mountain, and Tianxia Academy, they are far from enough, and naturally they will not sell.

For a time, only Lu Ming, unscrupulous monk, Emperor God three places are available.

"Brother Lu!"

The sandalwood fairy looked.

"My quota, just give Wang Gu and Tianxia Academy!"

Lu Ming smiled.

The people of Yaowanggu and Tianxia Academy were overjoyed, and as a result, they added three more places.

Finally, the Emperor God sold three places, and the unscrupulous monk smiled, and finally the lion opened his mouth, earning a fortune, and also sold the three places.

In this way, excluding Yang Potian's three places, a total of 33 people can enter.

Buzz!

At this time, the giant mountain was shining to the extreme, forming a huge beam of light, rising into the sky.

The beam of light impacted the palace in the sky, making a deafening roar.

Rumble!

The palace was slowly emerging. At first, it seemed real and illusory, and slowly became real.

After a few minutes, the palace was completely real, full of ancient vicissitudes of life, suspended in the air, like a giant city, with a very large area and very majestic.

Uh!

Yang Potian moved first, as if walking through space, his body moved, and his figure appeared in front of the palace, then stepped out and rushed in.

"Go, don't let Yang Potian take the lead!"

Others with quotas shouted, rushing up one after another, for fear of being preempted by Yang Potian.

In case there is a treasure in the holy palace, the first one to go in will naturally gain benefits.

Uh!Uh!...

Dozens of figures, shrouded in an aperture, rushed towards the palace.

Lu Ming and they are among them.

On the front of the palace, there is a gate, half open, and Yang Potian is about to rush in.

Rush!

Others rushed past quickly.

Nothing, dozens of people rushed into the door.

Others have no places, look at each other.

"I don't see anything at all. I don't necessarily need a token to enter. The token thing is all from the world's academy. It may not be true!"

Someone spoke with fiery eyes.

"Yes, nobody in the world's academy has estimated that no one has gone in, most of them are not allowed!"

There are others who agree.

"Chong, I don't believe it!"

Someone couldn't help but rushed towards the palace and rushed inside.

But the man was flying, and suddenly a scream, the whole body burst apart and turned to ashes.

Others were dumbfounded.

Grunt!

Those who just said they didn't believe what the world academy said, took one breath, swallowed their saliva, and their faces were pale.

If they were impulsive just a moment ago, then they were the ones who died.

...

Lu Ming they rushed in and found that it was a huge corridor, very long, extending all the way to the front.

"So strong pressure!"

As soon as you enter here, everyone falls on the ground, because there is strong pressure here, it is a no-fly field, and it is still flying.

Moreover, not only can they not fly, but the pressure on them is also extremely huge, which has slowed them down more than a hundred times.

"This is gravity!"

Lu Ming carefully sensed that it was gravity, which was a hundred times stronger than the outside.

Everyone runs Zhenyuan and moves forward.

But gravity is too strong, and their speed is similar to that of ordinary people running. I don't know how far they are different from their original speed.

And this corridor, it seems, will not be lower than a hundred miles.

But since entering here, only courageously move forward.

Gradually, the crowd slowly opened the distance.

bump!bump!

Yang Potian walked at the front, his body glowing and striding forward.

Then, Tuoba Shi's muscles bulged up like a barbarian, and he strode forward with great speed.

In addition, Lu Ming's speed is also extremely fast, second only to Tuoba Shi, and unscrupulous monk, covered with golden light, walking beside Lu Ming.

The two of them came in a little later, so they were a little bit behind Yang Potian.

Behind them are a few strong men, all of whom are the strongest arrogance of the previous generation of their respective forces.

Surprisingly, the Emperor God also walked beside these people. He had a spatial mood and was under much less pressure.

And Sandalwood Fairy, Kong Xin and other second-class arrogance, and a little behind.

Everyone is struggling to move forward. Slowly, everyone is more and more adapted to the gravity here, and their speed is getting faster and faster.

This walk is two days.

Yang Potian first walked out of the corridor and rushed out.

"Stop me!"

Tuoba Shi shouted and followed behind Yang Potian. Then Lu Ming and Wuliang monk also stepped out and walked out of the corridor.

boom!boom!

When I walked out of the corridor, I heard a violent roar. In front of the corridor, there was a hall. Tuoba Shi and Yang Potian engaged in a fierce battle.

Fang Tianhua halberd and mace kept fighting, the roar was deafening.

On both sides of the hall, there are rows of shelves. On the shelves are some jade bottles, jade boxes, and boxes. Obviously, the two are fighting for these things.

This is the legend, the Holy Palace beyond the existence of the emperor, how precious will the contents be?

Thinking about it or not, Lu Ming and Wuliang Monk's eyes were shining, rushing towards the shelves on both sides.

"Go away!"

"court death!"

Yang Potian and Tuoba Shi shouted one after another and killed them.

Tuoba Stone, attacking the unscrupulous monk, waving his mace, crushing the void, like a mountain range hitting the unscrupulous monk.

"My hair, my Buddha is compassionate!"

Wuliang monk read a buddha, radiating golden light all over his body, the state of the treasure was solemn, like the reincarnation of the Buddha, he took the golden palm print, and banged with the mace of the mace. Start a war.

On the other side, Yang Potian killed Lu Ming.

Fang Tian's halberd was cut off, and the space was broken directly, and even turned into the power of space. Wrapped in Fang Tian's halberd, making Fang Tian's halberd more destructive.

Lu Ming surrounded by five-color artistic conception, seven dragons added strength, fluttering blood, and the war sword transformed by the third bloodline in his hand changed into a war halberd, a blood red war halberd.

The third bloodline is a drop of blood, which can be changed at will, whether it is a sword, a gun, a knife, a halberd, etc., it can be changed at will, without shape.

when!

Holding a blood halberd, Lu Ming slashed down and banged with Yang Potian's Fang Tianhua halberd.

when!

A terrible shock came out, and the two bodies shook slightly, and then they fought together again.

boom!boom!boom!boom!

In the hall, the four of them started their peak battle, and for a time, it was difficult to divide.

"Spirit and Spirit Double Peak!"

Lu Ming found that Yang Potian's cultivation practice was not much higher than him at the peak of the spirit and spirit double, but his fighting power was terrifying and terrifying.

Lu Ming is the strongest young master he has ever encountered.

The four of them fought in chaos in the hall, and they were fighting dozens of tricks in a blink of an eye.

Not far away, footsteps were heard, and obviously others were approaching.

(End of this chapter) *bq5*

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