Everlasting Dragon Emperor

Lu Ming closed his eyes and quietly digested some of Jiulong's memories.

This part of memory is very precious, including the recognition of many geniuses and treasures, and most importantly, the cultivation experience in Kowloon.

Jiulong, but the pinnacle of the Wu Emperor level, how valuable is his experience of cultivation?

Lu Ming slowly digested.

In a blink of an eye, it was only half a month before Lu Ming opened his eyes.

There was a dignity in his eyes.

In the memory of Kowloon, there is also a chaotic mood.

In the memory of Kowloon, Chaos Artistic Conception is the emperor of thousands of artistic conceptions in the world. It has amazing power, but it is also very difficult to practice.

Especially during the breakthrough, it is very difficult to transform the artistic conception into the prototype of the field.

This point, Lu Ming knew long ago that when he used Ningyudan, he had little effect.

Ordinary martial arts, even if there is no condensed domain pill, slowly melt the artistic rune and melt into the spirit god, one year, two years, it is enough.

However, the chaos artistic conception is hundreds of times more difficult to practice than the ordinary artistic conception. That is to say, Lu Ming's step-by-step training requires at least a hundred years to cultivate the rudiment of the field and step into the supreme level.

For hundreds of years, it was too long. For Lu Ming, it was too long.

"No, these hundreds of years are the golden age of my cultivation. If it takes hundreds of years to cultivate the chaotic mood, this is equivalent to obliterating my potential. Not only other arrogances will leave me far behind, my potential is also Will be exhausted and limited achievements in the future!"

Lu Ming thought.

After half a ring, Lu Ming gritted his teeth, his eyes showing a ruthless color.

"Fight! Fight one!"

Based on the cultivation experience in Kowloon, Lu Ming found a way.

This method can allow Lu Ming to condense the prototype of the field in a short time, but there are great risks. One is careless, the other is light, and the cultivation is backwards, and it is difficult to improve from then on.

The most important thing is to destroy the form and the spirit!

However, Lu Ming still decided to fight.

Any peak powerhouse has experienced all kinds of hardships and difficulties, and has never heard of anyone who can reach the peak smoothly.

spell!

Lu Ming made a decision.

And, right here.

Here, except for him, no one should be able to break in here. It is the perfect venue for retreat.

After closing his eyes, half a day later, Lu Ming fell into a ethereal mind and adjusted his state to the best.

Roar!

Then, the blood of Jiulong emerged, roaring, rushed into Lu Ming's eyebrows, and appeared in Lu Ming's sea of ​​knowledge.

Lu Ming knew a certain place in the sea, a rune of artistic conception suspended, filled with the glory of chaos.

It is Lu Ming's rune of chaotic artistic conception.

Suddenly, near the rune of Chaos Artistic Conception, the blood of Jiulong emerged.

Roar!

Suddenly, Jiulong Bloodline roared and rushed towards the Chaos Artistic Rune. A dragon claw was heavily caught on the Artistic Rune.

boom!

The Rune of Artistic Conception made a rumbling noise. Lu Ming felt that the whole world was turned upside down, and a torn pain came from his mind.

It took a long time to recover.

"Come again!"

Lu Ming shouted angrily, Jiulong continued to grasp the rune of Chaos Artistic Conception with a paw.

Yes, this is Lu Ming's method.

In a brutal way, explode the rune of chaotic mood, and then in a brutal way, melt it into the spirit god.

This way is absolutely crazy. If you let someone know, you must be scared to death.

But there is no doubt that it is the most effective and time-saving.

boom!boom!boom!...

In the knowledge of the sea, Jiulong is constantly attacking the rune of chaotic mood.

In the beginning, Jiulong only dispatched one dragon claw. Slowly, the dragon claw increased. Two dragon claws and three dragon claws were dispatched.

Ten days later, nine dragon claws in Kowloon were dispatched together, constantly bombarding the rune of chaotic mood, chaotic rune of chaos, and violent shaking.

Click!

I don't know when the rune of Chaos Artistic Conception made a clicking sound, and a crack appeared on it.

puff!

At this moment, Lu Ming's body shook wildly and heaved blood.

But in Lu Ming's eyes, there was no panic, instead he showed joy.

"carry on!"

Kowloon continued to bombard the rune of chaotic mood.

With the passage of time, the chaos in the rune of chaotic mood continued to increase.

Another ten days passed.

suddenly---

bump!

The rune of chaotic mood, the whole burst, Lu Ming's mouth, blood spewed out, Lu Ming's eyebrow, even cracked a gap, and blood flowed out.

But Lu Ming couldn't care about it.

"Fuse me!"

Lu Ming burst into a roar, and a powerful attraction came out of the Dantian spirit god, attracting the fragments of the rune of chaotic mood to the spirit god.

Huh...

All the fragments of chaotic artistic conception flew into the spirit god.

At this moment, the spirit god swelled, exuding thousands of lights, almost burst apart.

This step is the most dangerous. A careless one, the spirit god bursts, the flesh collapses, and the form and spirit disappear.

"Suppression!"

As soon as the thoughts moved, the blood of the prison monument appeared in Dantian, suspended above the spirit god, and suppressed the spirit god.

At the same time, a third bloodline emerged above Lu Ming's flesh, and a force shone down, covering Lu Ming as a whole.

This is the complete plan.

Lu Ming rooted his training experience in Jiulong, combined with his own conditions, and set up a complete plan. With his three blood lines, he completed this step.

The spirit god, which is constantly collapsing, is finally suppressed, and is merging with the fragments of chaotic mood to condense the prototype of the realm.

Lu Ming closed his eyes and practiced wholeheartedly.

Time passes day by day.

...

Beyond the endless distance of Shenhuang Continent, a hidden place in Baiyu Continent has a messy stone forest. In the stone forest, there is an old stone platform.

Emperor Yi stood by the stone platform and waited anxiously.

Buzz!

Suddenly, Shitai glowed, and the brilliance became brighter and brighter. Finally, on the Shitai, a vortex was formed.

Suddenly, a figure appeared from the black vortex, one, two, and finally a total of ten figures appeared and flew out of the vortex.

As soon as the ten figures flew out, the vortex on the stone platform disappeared.

Upon seeing these ten people, the emperor's face immediately showed a respectful look.

Ten people, one headed, dressed in Chinese clothes, with narrow eyes, a sharp flash between the opening and closing.

Behind the youth, there are nine people, there are old men and big men, and each one has a strong breath, giving people an extremely dangerous feeling.

"Emperor of the Emperor's Family, see Emperor Xianxian!"

The emperor bowed down to salute the youth.

"You are Emperor Yi?"

The youth looked away from the emperor, with a touch of disdain.

"Subordinates are Emperor Yi!" Emperor Yi said quickly.

"Huh, Emperor Yi, you are really wasteful, and you can't even win a continent!"

Emperor Xian sneered coldly.

Emperor Yi looked ugly, but he dared not refute.

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