Everlasting Dragon Emperor

Chapter 135 Departure, Holy City

"Suppression!"

Lu Ming whispered, nine scrolls of inscriptions, which fell on the nine dragon veins. The endless inscriptions, like living things, permeated the dragon veins and temporarily suppressed the dragon veins.

The nine dragon veins are temporarily calm.

According to ancient legends, the Jiulong Shending was made by the ancient strongman to suppress the nine dragon veins. The Jiulong Shending has been away for too long, and the Jiulong Dragon Vessel will surely riot.

Lu Ming had already reached this point, so the second incarnation had been refined for nine inscriptions to suppress the nine dragon veins. Although it could only suppress a few days, a few days was enough.

After several dragon veins calmed down, Lu Ming put away the Kowloon bloodline and stepped out in one step. The next moment, he appeared outside of Kowloon City.

"Get up!"

The old dean of the Tianxiayuan took a light drink, and other supreme assistants emerged a layer of enchantment outside of Kowloon City.

This layer of enchantment is used to block the transmission of jade symbols, so that Emperor Yi knows that Lu Ming is here to take away the Jiulong Shending.

After setting up the boundary, they and Lu Ming set off together. Soon, they passed the cross-border teleportation array and returned to Beiyuan.

"Let's go to the Holy City!"

With a single order, a series of figures tore through the space and headed towards the holy city.

At the same time, the strong of the Zhentian Divine Army also set off, heading towards the Holy City.

...

The holy city is very lively.

Over the holy city, the sky is vast, a platform emerges from the void, above which there are real dragons and phoenixes flying, and unicorns roaring.

This is the platform used by the Xie family during the millions of years of sacrifice. Now, it is used again. It can be seen how much the Xie family attaches importance to this alliance ceremony.

"The Holy Emperor is here!"

A voice was heard throughout the holy city.

In the depths of the palace, a figure flew out.

Headed by the current emperor, Xie Qitian.

Next to Xie Qitian, there is a white-haired old man, who is the old saint emperor of the previous generation. In addition, there are more than a dozen people, each with a strong breath, all of whom are kings.

A small part belongs to the Xie family, and the others are all Xie's alliances and other emperors.

Many strong ones come on the platform.

"Emperor Tianjin Palace Emperor Wu Emperor and the emperors come!"

Another shout sounded.

Uh!Uh!Uh!...

The sound of breaking the sky sounded, and a group of strong men flew from a distance to the platform.

The one headed by him was Emperor Yiwu Huang, beside him, followed by two old men, one wearing a gold robe, the strongest of the second peak of the Wuhuang Emperor.

The other old man, wearing a red robe, was not weaker than the old man in gold robe.

In the rear, there are more than ten other emperors.

"Welcome Brother Di comes!"

Xie Qitian haha, came forward and salute the emperor.

"Brother Xie!"

Emperor Yi returned the gift.

"Okay, since the people are here, the ceremony will begin. First of all, it is to sacrifice the flag, come, and bring Xia Jiuyang, Bai Shijin and others!"

Xie Qitian instructed.

"Yes!"

An emperor was ordered to take a group of people, about 50 people, and flew northward.

"It's now!"

Among the crowd, Lu Ming silently followed the group of people and headed north.

The entrance of the Nine Spectral Devil's Domain is at a distance north of the Holy City.

After a while, away from the center of the holy city, it is about to arrive at the entrance of the Nine Nether Demon Domain.

At this moment, an inscription appeared on Lu Ming's body. His figure almost disappeared, and there was no breath.

Silently, Lu Ming appeared next to the last person. With a wave of his hand, the person didn't even react, and Lu Ming was included in the mountain and river map.

Immediately, Lu Ming's body wriggled at a rapid speed and became exactly the same as that person.

"Ok?"

The emperor walking in the forefront seemed to sense something and looked back, but after sweeping his eyes, nothing was found.

"Strange, just a little fluctuating just now?"

The emperor frowned, and the consciousness kept glancing at everyone, but in the end there was nothing to discover, so he had to stop and continue to fly forward.

Lu Ming breathed a sigh of relief, finally mixing in without knowing it.

This is also Lu Ming’s mastery of mastery, which is extremely mysterious. At the same time, he is assisted by the treasure of mountains and rivers.

Stealing beams and columns under the eyes of an emperor is not easy.

Soon, they came to the entrance of the Nine Ghost Demon Domain.

The emperor led the way and naturally entered the Nine Nether Demon Realm.

Looking at the familiar environment, Lu Ming sighed. He didn't expect that it wouldn't be long before he came to the Nine Nether Demon Domain again.

"Xia Jiuyang and others were suppressed in the Nine Nether Magic Flame, and they were sealed up for cultivation. They had no resistance, but still be careful. These people are not simple!"

The headed emperor warned that this man had a horse face. This emperor Lu Ming had never seen it, but apparently it was the emperor of the Xie family.

The Xie family really has a deep heritage. At first, there were only three emperors who were open to the public, but obviously there were more than one. They secretly did not know how many emperors were hidden.

"Yes!"

Others should say.

"Ok!"

The Ma-faced Emperor nodded and led the crowd towards the depths of the Nine Nether Demon Domain.

Along the road, the majesty of the Ma face emperor exuded pressure, and the Mocha clan felt almost scared to death, and fled away.

Soon after, they had penetrated hundreds of miles in the Nine Spectres.

In front, a blazing heat came, it was a volcano.

This is not an ordinary volcano, flame, not an ordinary flame, but Nine Nether Magic Flame.

When they stopped above the volcano, Lu Ming's eyes flashed through a thick murderous opportunity.

Because, in every volcano, Lu Ming found a figure.

Lu Ming’s familiar figure, Jiuyang Supreme, Bai Shijin, Jun Jun...

A total of five people, except for the Jiuyang Supreme, the other four are all Fu Yangzong's Supreme.

The five people were respectively suppressed in a volcano. Their bodies were wrapped in chains, suspended in midair, and the dark nine ghosts of the volcano jumped and burned five people all the time.

This kind of Nine Nether Magic Flame will not burn people to death at once, but can bring endless suffering to people.

Moreover, the cultivation practices of the five people of the Supreme Master Jiuyang were all sealed, and they were unable to resist.

Lu Ming's eyes were cold as a sword.

"Xia Jiuyang, today, your death is here!"

The horse-faced emperor looked down on Xia Jiuyang and others with a disdainful expression on his face.

"Really? You Xie's family and Emperor Tianjing Palace can't be arrogant for a long time. When Lu Ming returns, it's your death time!"

As soon as he sat in the volcano, Xia Jiuyang looked up at the sky, and a cold voice came out.

"Lu Ming? Hey!"

The Emperor Ma Lian sneered a few times, and a contemptuous voice sounded, said: "May I tell you that Lu Ming has returned!"

"What? Lu Ming is back?"

"Really? Zongzi is back?"

Among other volcanoes, the sound of surprise came from Bai Shijin, Jun Jun and others.

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