Everlasting Dragon Emperor

The Emperor, in their eyes, is a god-like existence, dominating the world, invincible forever, waving in the hand, the sky falling apart, and in a matter of thought, tens of millions of people.

They haven't seen such characters in their lifetime, but they have died more than 20 people during World War I. They are simply unimaginable.

"It's Lu Ming who dominates all this!"

Mu Tian, ​​suddenly another sigh.

Mu Yi and Mu Zheng suddenly fell silent.

"Brother, did you say that Lu Ming was the one we came out of here?"

Mu Yi pondered for a moment and asked, his eyes filled with incredible.

It is said that in that war, it was a young man named Lu Ming who was dominating the battle. He killed more than ten emperors before and after.

And after the war, almost all the emperors and all powerful forces in the Shenhuang Continent formed an alliance called the Dragon League. The leader of the Dragon League was also Lu Ming.

"I don't know yet. We are in a borderland. The news I received is not particularly detailed. I only know that Lu Ming was born in Donghuang!"

Mu Tian opened his eyes and filled his eyes with anticipation.

"Born from Donghuang? Will it be the same person?"

Mu Yi and Mu Zheng took a long breath.

boom!boom!

Suddenly, outside the Tianxuan City, a violent roar sounded.

"what happened?"

Mu Tian suddenly stood up and his voice spread far.

Uh!

A figure appeared, and quickly reported: "Palace Master, great things are not good, the main palace of the Emperor Gods Palace in the Black Sword Domain leads the people to commit crimes!"

"What? Black Sword Domain!"

Mu Tian's complexion changed greatly.

"Damn it, Black Sword Domain is robbery by fire!"

Mu Zheng was angry.

The Emperor Tenjin Palace was destroyed, and the news came out that the following divisions were completely chaotic. Some divisions directly robbed the treasures belonging to the Emperor Heaven Divine Palace, and even robbed the treasures of other divisions.

Just like the palace master of the Black Sword Domain, it is like this, leading people to plunder.

Anyway, the Emperor Tianshen Palace has been destroyed, no one is in charge, these people want to rob a batch of treasures, and then go far away, hide and practice.

Uh!Uh!Uh!...

One figure after another rushed into the Tianxuan City, and a powerful breath filled out.

"Come here, meet the enemy!"

Mu Tian shouted and rose to the sky.

Mu Yi and Mu Zheng followed, and at the same time, there were also figures flying out across Tianxuan City to join with Mu Tian and others.

As soon as they met, a group of people flew in front of them, wearing black robes one after another and carrying black war knives behind them.

A person headed, with a face full of flesh, a face with long beard, and a burly figure.

"Blade, what do you want to do?"

Mu Tian was angry.

"Haha, what do you want to do? Very simple, hand over all the elixir, spirit materials, and treasures of your Tianxuan Fen Gong. I can spare you your life!"

Qiu Xuhan, that is, Daoheng laughed.

"Stop thinking, Dao Heng, you are so brave. Although the Emperor Tianshen Palace is now destroyed, the Dragon League is established. Dominating the world will definitely come to take over the original forces of the Emperor Tianshen Palace. Hunt down!"

Mu Tian shouted.

"Haha, ridiculous, the monsters such as the Dragon League, how can you notice our marginal wasteland so quickly, even if you notice that we are just a little bit of trouble in their eyes, how would you pursue it, less nonsense? , Or hand over the treasure!"

The knife was ruthless.

"Come on!"

Mu Tian's attitude is very tough.

"Find death, kill!"

Daoheng shouted, and was the first to kill Mu Tian. The people he brought were also killed by Mu Yi and others.

Mu Tian's body burst out with the triple breath of Linghai. After years of cultivation, Mu Tianxiu made some progress and reached Linghai Triple.

And Mu Yi and Mu Zheng also broke through the limit and entered Linghai, respectively.

In addition, there are two Linghai one-weight warriors on the side of the Tianxuan Fen Gong, but there are more powerful swordsmen in the Black Sword Domain, and there are eight warriors in the Linghai Realm. triple.

For a time, Tian Xuan Yu fell to the downside.

"kill!"

"kill!"

The fighting between the two sides was fierce. Some people were continuously killed, and the body fell into the Tianxuan City.

However, although the power of the Black Sword Domain occupies an advantage, but here is the Sky Xuan City after all, the Sky Sword Domain occupies the home field advantage, using various formation methods, can still fight the Black Sword Domain.

Keng!Keng!Keng!

Mu Tian and Dao Heng collided constantly and fought dozens of moves in a row, without any difference.

"Mu Tian, ​​I didn't expect to be silent, you actually broke through the Linghai triple!"

Daoheng's anxious voice came out.

In the past, the strength of the Black Sword Domain was stronger than that of the Heavenly Profound Domain, especially the Sword Heng, the triple cultivation of the Linghai, and it was considered to be strong among the division masters of some large domains nearby.

He did not expect that Mu Tian was silent, and Xiu Wei also reached the Linghai Triple, able to contend with him.

The battle situation suddenly fell into anxiety.

...

Lu Ming came to Baishenpo.

Baishenpo, with fog and mist, was as hazy as it was then.

When Lu Mingling swept away, he discovered that there were people outside Baishenpo who were guarding, but it was only the cultivation of the king, which was a long way from Lu Ming.

As soon as Lu Ming moved, he rushed into Baishenpo, and the guardian found nothing.

As soon as he flew into the misty area, Lu Ming felt a force on him, preventing him from flying.

However, Lu Ming's current practice is much stronger than that of the past, and Zhenyuan works, and Lu Ming offsets this power and continues to fly toward it.

The deeper it gets, the stronger and stronger that kind of force is to suppress Lu Ming, and it is necessary to completely suppress Lu Ming's practice.

When Lu Ming came in, Xiu Wei was completely suppressed and became an ordinary person.

"Good strength!"

Lu Ming felt that the repressive power of the outside world was nothing short of amazing.

With Lu Ming's cultivation practice, there is a feeling of being suppressed.

Moreover, the deeper, the feeling of suppression is getting stronger and stronger.

"The mood floating here is not easy!"

Lu Mingling glanced around.

At the beginning, when he came in, he had good luck, and he would encounter a series of artistic moods of various attributes, so that he could comprehend and improve his artistic mood. Those were left after the death of the strong.

But looking at it with Lu Ming's eyes now, he saw different things. These floating artistic concepts were indeed left after the death of the strong, but now Lu Ming feels terrible coercion from it.

Baishenpo, the legend is that before the endless years, the sky cracked and a body was dropped.

Those corpses, Lu Ming estimates, are definitely above the emperor, and are probably the saints.

Therefore, even though he has come in the present state for so many years in the past, he must suppress his cultivation behavior.

"chaos!"

Lu Ming's thoughts moved, and the chaotic mood flowed around him.

As soon as the chaotic mood came out, Lu Ming felt his body light, that kind of pressure disappeared without a trace.

"Chaotic artistic conception, so mysterious!"

Lu Ming's eyes lit up.

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