Everlasting Dragon Emperor
Chapter 1137 Bloodline Advancement
"It's really amazing!"
This time, Lu Ming heartily praised.
Dan Dan could be transformed into that kind of giant tortoise. It was terrible, and the spirit god eightfold all killed directly, which really shocked Lu Ming.
"Don't make a fuss, I tell you, if the strength of this seat is far from being restored, not only that strength."
"This seat is the world's turtle, the head of the top ten fighting beasts. If it is turned into a body in its heyday, it is as big as the world. Not to mention the warriors of the eightfold spirit gods, even the martial emperor, they can blow one piece at a stretch!"
He was very proud when he saw Lu Ming's expression of admiration.
"Did you surpass the emperor in your heyday?"
Lu Ming asked curiously.
Up to now, Lu Ming naturally believes that Dandan is a rebirth of Nirvana, otherwise such a means is impossible.
"Nonsense, the top ten war beasts, which is not the invincible existence, the Emperor Wu is a fart, just like your bloody Kowloon, if it is really full of Kowloon, the mouth is swallowed, the sun and moon are dark, even the sun and moon in the sky , Can swallow it, what Emperor Wu, a big bite!"
Dan Dan looked invincible and confident, and then sighed, "The top ten war beasts, now I don't know if there are any people who have survived in addition to this seat. That battle... hey!"
At the end, Dan Dan sighed.
Lu Ming raised his ears and listened carefully.
Now, with the recovery of Dandan, his memory seems to have recovered a lot. From him, he may still hear some unknown secrets.
Dan Dan glanced at Lu Dan once and said, "Hey, this seat is too weak and needs a good rest!"
Talking, Saya ran, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
Lu Ming was speechless.
Immediately, the figure appeared on another mountain, where the bodies of the two spirit god eight elders were still lying.
The body of the spirit god strongman, even after a few years and decades, will not rot.
"Unfortunately, Zhenyuan, the blood is gone!"
Lu Ming sighed slightly, feeling a little waste.
"But the essence blood should still be there. The spirit god eightfold strongman, even after a year after death, the essence blood might not dissipate!"
With a move in Lu Ming's heart, the blood of Jiulong emerged, and the force of swallowing exploded.
A total of eighteen blood like pearls of red blood flew out slowly, swallowed by Kowloon, Lu Ming sat cross-legged and began to refine.
The essence blood of the two spirit gods eightfold martial arts, the strength of the essence blood, the rich and amazing, Lu Ming began to refine with all his strength.
The Kowloon bloodline is surrounded by seven golden chakras, golden and brilliant, very eye-catching.
With the continuous refinement and integration of the power of essence and blood, the seven golden chakras, the light becomes brighter.
After a while, a sudden buzz, another light golden chakra emerged.
The eighth golden chakra.
Jiulong Bloodline has been upgraded by one level, and promoted to God Level 8 Bloodline.
The blood of Jiulong was screaming, and his body suddenly became larger and longer, doubled than before, more powerful, and mighty.
"Close!"
Lu Ming's thoughts moved, and the blood vessels of Jiulong shrank rapidly, and a blood ray penetrated into Lu Ming's spine.
"Sure enough, there is an extra dragon force, wait, this dragon force is so strong!"
Lu Ming responded slightly, his eyes suddenly shining.
The promotion of Jiulong Bloodline also gave birth to another dragon power, but Lu Ming felt that the eighth dragon power was so strong that it was comparable to the sum of the previous seven dragon powers.
In fact, before that, Lu Ming had discovered that each dragon force is stronger than the previous one, but the range of strength is very limited and not too exaggerated.
But the eighth dragon power is much stronger than the seventh dragon power.
"God level eight bloodlines are really extraordinary. No wonder in Zhongzhou, only when the god level eight bloodlines are awakened can they be called second-class heavenly arrogance. The god level seven bloodlines are much worse than the god level eight bloodlines. "
Lu Ming thought, and a smile appeared on his face.
The stronger the dragon power, the stronger his fighting power will be.
Lu Ming was somewhat expecting that if Jiulong Bloodline was promoted to the highest level, when God level 9 level, what kind of changes will occur, how strong will Dragon Power be?
There are a lot of gaps between god level nine and god level eight.
You can see the difference between the Tianjiao at the giant level and the second-level Tianjiao.
If the blood of Jiulong blood and the blood of Zhenyubei are promoted to the god level nine, Lu Ming's combat power, do not know how strong it will be?
Now, if Lu Ming erupts all his dragon power and fights against other giants, such as Mingzi and the three-headed hell dog, he will definitely win more easily and quickly.
Afterwards, Lu Ming put away two storage rings of the spirit god eightfold elders, and then waved his hand, the flame spread out, turning the bodies of the two elders into ashes.
"Who sent someone to kill me?"
Lu Ming frowned and pondered.
At first, he thought that Xie Qitian had sent someone to kill him, but then those people said that after killing him, they would go to kill Xie Nianqing. This made Lu Ming speculate that it should not be Xie Qitian.
If Xie Qitian wants to kill Xie Nianqing, and has already killed, why should he wait until now?
Lu Ming guessed that there were others who sent them.
"Is it Xie Zhen? But Xie Zhen has such a big energy, can he mobilize the strong eight of the spirit god?"
Lu Ming thought.
Below Xie Qitian, but there are more than a dozen princes, Xie Qitian's talent is very general, and may not have so much power.
"It is estimated that someone will help Xie Zhen, is it Xie Qiyu?"
Because only these two people wanted Lu Ming to die the most, and at the same time, Xie Zhen had sent someone to assassinate Xie Nianqing before, so his possibility was the greatest.
"Xie Zhen!"
Lu Ming's eyes revealed the killing opportunity, this person is already Lu Ming's killer.
After thinking for a while, Lu Ming came out of the mountain and river map and continued to go in the direction of the depth of the Nine Nether Demon Domain.
This time, Lu Ming slowed down. Along the road, he encountered many Mosha clan attacking him. They were all some Mosha clan in the spirit fetal realm. There were seven, eight and nine spirit fetuses, which were easily killed by Lu Ming, but There is no point in the jade card.
"Does Xie Qitian lie to me!"
Lu Ming flashed a cold light in his eyes and continued to fly.
One day later, Lu Ming had no idea how far he had traveled, and in front of him, a city appeared.
From afar, there are people on the city.
It is a human warrior, not a Mocha clan.
This should be the gathering place of the human race. Lu Ming's eyes lit up and flew towards the city.
Someone can ask them about Xie Nianqing.
Lu Ming approached, and the people on the city found him, and looked coldly at Lu Ming.
"It's a human race!"
On the wall, someone whispered, eyes bright.
"who are you?"
Someone asked on the wall.
"I have just entered the Nine Serpent Demon Realm, please let me in!" Lu Ming said.
"newcomer!"
The people on the city wall have brighter eyes and say, "Since they are human races, come in!"
Lu Ming nodded, flew up the city wall, and flew towards the city.
This city is not big, there are fewer people on the road.
At a glance, besides seeing more than a hundred people on the walls around the city, there were less than two hundred people in the city. They sat cross-legged on the tops of various buildings. They seemed to be practicing, and they seemed to meditate.
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