Everlasting Dragon Emperor

Chapter 1692 Spear Pointing at the Son of God

Luo Shuihan screamed and began to beg for mercy.

Before that, he never dreamed that it would be such a result.

Lu Ming, three years ago, but Wu Emperor’s fourfold cultivation practice, three years later, how could it be so powerful that even his first Cangzhou evildoer had no power to fight back.

Ten thousand in his heart could not figure it out, but now, he just wants to live.

In the past, when he beheaded others, a pair of people stood high and regarded others as ants, but now it was his turn to realize how terrifying and terrifying it was.

"It's possible to spare you? Don't you think it's funny?"

Lu Ming spoke lightly, full of disdain.

"Elder, elder, save me, save me!"

Luo Shuihan shouted and asked the elders of Tianshenzong for help.

"Lu Ming, you better let him go!"

There is an old man's mouth on the side of Tenjinzong. The breath of this old man is astonishing, and the vast divine power is constantly coming out, and there is a dull pressure between heaven and earth.

This is definitely a terrible strong, far beyond the ordinary Ming Shengjing, this is a great saint!

"Haha, it's ridiculous. You defeated at the Dingbao Conference. You actually started to threaten, the majesty, really shameless!"

In the Longshen Valley area, the Lord of the Purple Dragons Valley got up, and also filled with a terrible breath, opposite to the Great Sage of Heavenly God Sect, the breath between heaven and earth was more suppressed.

The Great Saint of Tenjin Sect, with a somber complexion

He also knew that he was a great holy man, and he interfered with it.

But Luo Shuihan is very talented, second only to the Divine Son.

If it does not die, the holy realm will surely be nailed down in the future. Even reaching the great holy, there is a very great possibility, and even, it can impact the most holy.

The most holy, how many days has Tenjinzong been?

There are not many sacred places in Cangzhou. They are accumulated after years of precipitation.

It was absolutely a huge loss to be killed by Lu Ming.

Buzz!

In Lu Ming's hands, the Black Dragon Gun appeared, and the gun was shocking.

"Luo Shuihan, send you on the road!"

Lu Ming spoke out indifferently.

Luo Shuihan almost shuddered and screamed in a frantic struggle.

"Lu Ming, you better think twice!"

The great sage of Tenjinzong said indifferently.

"Think twice? I only need to think about killing people. Why should I think twice?"

Lu Ming responded that the black dragon gun burst down and directly penetrated Luo Shuihan's Dantian to destroy his spirit.

Luo Shuihan uttered an unwilling roar, his eyes staring like dead fish, and he never dreamed that he would call the curtain like this in his life and was killed here by Lu Ming.

"Brother Divine Son, avenge me!"

Luo Shuihan finally roared, extinct.

Luo Shuihan, dead!

The Great Sage of Tenjin Sect, as well as other Sacred Realm strongmen, exploded in a breath of awkwardness, and watched the landing song with indifferent eyes, but in the end, they gathered their breath and sat down.

This is the Dingbao Conference. All Zongmen are here. If they break the rules, they will be suppressed by other Zongmen.

"Luo Shuihan, dead!"

Many people whispered, still a little hard to believe.

Even the other evildoers are the same, a little dazed.

Cangzhou’s No. 1 evildoer, crushing all the mountains above Cangzhou’s Tianjiao, the insurmountable mountains, was so easily killed by Lu Ming, making them feel unreal.

"How could this be? How could this be?"

Moyang seemed to be silly, muttering to himself.

Luo Shuihan was killed in this way, what about him, how about Shang Luming?Thinking of this, he shivered.

How could Lu Ming's combat power be so powerful?

"I knew that you concealed your strength, but it was still beyond my expectations!"

Luo Xiang whispered, an astonishing war in his eyes burst out, but in the next moment, his war intent all converged again.

"Master is the most powerful, I know Master is the most powerful!"

In the Longshen Valley area, Lu Xiangxiang shouted, she seemed not surprised at all, in her heart, all this was taken for granted.

"Okay...okay, my eyesight is not as good as a little girl!"

Zi Feng smiled bitterly.

"Hahaha, Brother Zifeng, that's because you don't know this kid Lu Ming. You've been with each other for a long time. It's no wonder what this guy does!"

Tian Hao laughed.

Tian Hao, Xue Ningxin, and Long Yuanshan all have points in their hearts. Before that, Lu Ming said that he could kill the Son of God, and he was all 50% sure.

On the battle platform, Lu Ming collected Luo Shuihan’s storage ring and the Paladin’s spear. These were his trophies. He was naturally not polite. Then the spear shocked and Luo Shuihan’s body flew out. Battle platform.

Uh!

The Black Dragon Gun pointed, and everyone felt a shock.

Because the direction Lu Ming pointed to was the Son of God.

"Son of God, wait, the next one is you!"

Lu Ming's gun pointed at the Divine Son, killing him coldly.

"I will send you down to accompany Luo Shuihan!"

The Divine Son spoke, and there was a terrible light flashing between his eyes.

All around, everyone was suddenly full of expectations.

Looking forward to the battle between Lu Ming and Shen Zi.

Previously, most people believed that Lu Ming was not qualified to fight against the Son of God. Perhaps at the Dingbao Conference, he would be killed by Tianshen Sect.

Even if she had passed the Dingbao Conference by chance, there wouldn't be any hope for God.

But now, they suddenly have strong expectations.

Lu Ming turned over his hands and killed Luo Shuihan, which was unfathomable. Who knows, does Lu Ming hide his strength?Maybe, can you really play against God Son?

Buzz!

In Lu Ming's hands, the Black Dragon Gun flicked, and the blood on it flew away, then put away the Black Dragon Gun and returned to the stands.

"Now, the contest continues!"

Po Yuan was announced.

The competition continued, but the next competition was boring.

Those who watched, without thinking, looked forward to the battle between Landing Ming and the Son of God.

People who fight are not thinking.

With Lu Ming here, do they still hope to compete for the first place?

Lu Ming's combat power can be swept completely, plus Longshen Valley and Zifeng, and because of the large number of people, the points have always been ahead. In this way, how can other sects fight?

There was no hope anymore, so they played against each other and just walked through.

Soon, this round ended and entered the next round.

"Lu Ming, Moyang!"

Po Yuangui's voice sounded, and Mo Yang's complexion suddenly turned pale.

Lu Ming and Mo Yang set foot on the battle platform, facing each other.

"Moyang, you said you want to cut me before, wait a minute, you won't admit defeat directly? I think, you Moyang won't be so seedless?"

Lu Ming spoke.

"you..."

Moyang gritted his teeth, his face blue and white.

He had intended to admit defeat, but when Lu Ming said this, he admits defeat, that is, he admitted that he had no seed.

Lu Ming deliberately made him unable to step down.

"Start!" At this point, Po Yuangui announced.

bump!

Lu Ming stepped out and the battlefield roared.

"I admit defeat, I admit defeat!"

Moyang yelled.

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