Everlasting Dragon Emperor

The top of the magic stele, Lu Ming's bloodline of the jail stele, and the huge stone stele interact with each other, exuding a tremendous light and constantly shaking.

At this moment, the vibration is getting worse.

Buzz!

The huge stone monument buzzed, and the whole mountain shook with it. On the ground, there was a huge stone exploding, and the stone monument actually rose slowly.

The stone monument rises, and it seems that it is going to leave the mountain with the blood of the jail monument.

Slowly, the stone monument rises inch by inch. It seems that the stone monument has a piece embedded in the mountain.

boom!

Suddenly, under the stele, a terrifying breath erupted.

This breath, peerless and domineering, dominates the world.

At the same time, a monstrous evil spirit filled out, if there is a supreme troll to be born.

In the monstrous demonic spirit, Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing vaguely saw that under the stele, there was a tall figure. This man was a middle-aged man with a burly figure and black hair. The magic power was like a demon god. general.

"Royal breath, this is an emperor, a demon emperor!"

Lu Ming's heart shook, and in this figure, he felt the mighty pressure of the emperor, which was unique to the emperor.

"Don't this stone monument suppress an emperor and a demon emperor!"

Lu Ming's thoughts changed sharply, and he thought a lot.

"Hahaha, how many years have passed since the emperor was finally able to get away!"

A roar of excitement emanated from the mouth of the magic shadow, and the terrible breath was powerful and shocked, hitting Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing.

Lu Ming's five-color mood surrounds him, Zhenyuan jumps, and a dragon bursts out to resist this pressure.

On the top of Xie Nianqing's head, the blood of the heavenly demon appeared, and the devil's qi bloomed, blocking this breath.

"No, this Devil Emperor can't be born, otherwise, Xiao Qing and I can't slap him!"

Lu Ming's thoughts turned around, his eyes condensed, and his mind was completely sinking into the blood of the jail monument.

"Give me back!"

Lu Ming shouted in his heart, the spine, blood diffused, fully controlled the blood of the jail monument, to recover the blood vein of the jail monument.

Buzz!

The blood of Zhenzhen Monument was shaken violently, and slowly, Lu Ming pulled him back inch by inch.

"Come back! Come back to me!"

Lu Ming kept roaring in his heart, the blood light seemed to turn into substance, and his eyes were red.

call out!

In the end, the blood vessels of the Zhenru Monument were pulled back by Lu Ming, and turned into a blood ray flying into Lu Ming's spine, disappearing.

boom!

The blood of the prison monument was taken back, and the light of the huge stone monument dimmed and fell back down.

"Do not!"

Under the stele, there was a roar of unwillingness.

With a roar, the huge stone tablet was heavily weighed down, and the whole mountain shook violently.

The monstrous magic power also disappeared in an instant, Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing both lightened, and at the same time exhaled a long breath.

The two looked at each other, and they saw the horror in each other's eyes.

The two did not expect that on this Mobei Mountain, they actually suppressed a demon emperor. No wonder that those Mocha tribes who entered here were dead. It must be the demon emperor.

"Lu Ming, the reason why I feel the blood throbbing, has a strong attraction, mostly because of this demon emperor!"

Xie Nianqing whispered.

"It should be so!"

Lu Ming nodded, Xie Nianqing was because of the demon emperor, and he was because of this huge stone, a broken stone.

"What is this stone monument? Why can it be in touch with the blood of my jail monument?"

In Lu Ming's mind, there are many questions.

"Boy, use your blood and let the emperor go out!"

Just then, under the prison monument, a thick voice came out.

It's the Devil Emperor!

"Senior, you are the Devil Emperor, but the two of us are only low-level spirit gods. If you let them out, if you slapped us with a slap, wouldn't we be very wrong!"

Lu Ming groaned for a moment and said.

"Haha, since you know that this emperor is a devil emperor, would you do such a thing? If you save this emperor, you are the emperor's benefactor, and this emperor will have great rewards!"

Under the stele, the devil continued to speak out.

"That being said, I still can't believe you!"

Lu Ming bluntly.

Faced with the characters in the realm of the emperor, Lu Ming did not dare to have the slightest care, otherwise, he was really slapped to death, it was really wrong.

Under the stele, there was silence, as if thinking about the wording.

Halfway through the sound, the voice reappeared: "Boy, your bloodline should be the bloodline of the prison monument? Unexpectedly, under the sky, can someone really awaken such a bloodline?"

Lu Ming's eyes flickered, without opening.

"Boy, let me tell you, this stone tablet in front of you is the real jailstone, the body of your bloodline!"

The voice of the Devil Emperor made Lu Ming feel shocked.

"What? Is this broken stone monument a real jailstone?"

Lu Ming's eyes widened suddenly, and there were stormy waves in his heart, and he looked at the huge stone monument in disbelief.

"Otherwise, why do you think your bloodline can sense this stele? Because they are one!"

The Devil continued to speak out.

Both Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing were shocked.

Legend has it that all the awakened blood lines of the warriors are traceable in the world and are real.

Some, perhaps in Taikoo, have disappeared in ancient times and never reappeared, and some, in modern times, can be found.

Lu Ming originally thought that the prison monument may be a long time ago, an ancient thing, but I didn't expect to see the real body in the world.

This makes it difficult for him to calm down.

"According to legend, the jailbreak monument was a supreme god in the long past. Later, when a war broke out, it was broken into several pieces. The piece in front of you is a fragment of the jailbreak monument. Suppression of all things in the world, if not this monument, how could it suppress the emperor!"

The Demon Emperor opened his mouth to solve Lu Ming's doubts.

"So, as long as you control the bloodline, you can take away this jailstone. If your bloodline merges with this real jailstone, you will get great benefits, and you will also get a supreme God, if you collect all the fragments of other prison monuments in the future, you will be able to take advantage of this treasure!"

The devil continued to speak, full of temptation in his words.

Lu Ming was really excited, and there was a hint of fiery in his eyes.

After all, blood veins are just blood veins, which can be said to be virtual, with some power of a real object, or a kind of inheritance.

For example, a warrior with true dragon blood can learn the true dragon combat skills and borrow some of the real dragon's power. The stronger the strength, the stronger the power. But after all, it is not an ontology, and it cannot be as powerful as the ontology.

But if there is an ontology to help, it will be different.

Lu Ming didn't expect that he would encounter the body of the blood of the jail monument. At this time, he really encountered it and really didn't want to miss it.

Lu Ming's brow furrowed tightly, and various thoughts twirled in his heart.

Whether to let it go or not?

Lu Ming is difficult to make a decision, if released, the devil repented, then they are really in danger.

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