Everlasting Dragon Emperor
Chapter 1693 The God of War
When Po Yuan announced the start, Mo Yang immediately yelled to admit defeat.
He didn't dare to have a trace of delay at all, afraid of being instantly killed by Lu Ming.
Lu Ming stopped and disdainfully said: "It's really no kind of planting. Before that, a pair of people stood high and said they would cut my momentum. Where did they go?"
Moyang's face was flushed, and he wished to find a ground seam.
He lowered his head and returned to the stands without a reply.
Now, the more he says, the more he will get humiliated.
He hated it, but he didn't have the courage to fight Lu Ming.
"Brother Nine, this result has long been my expectation, but it's just a bully who is bullying and hard!"
Tian Hao said.
"Yes, what this person said was like farting!"
Xue Ningxin followed.
Hiccup...
Moyang gritted his teeth tightly, almost crushing his teeth.
"Lu Ming, let you be arrogant for a while, and wait a moment to die in the hands of God Son. I will bear with you for the time being. I will kill all of these people in the Dragon Valley!"
Moyang shouted in his heart.
The test continues.
There is no suspense in the next competition. Anyone who encounters Lu Ming will directly admit defeat, including the people among the ten evils.
"Haha, Brother Lu Ming, I admit defeat, I am not your opponent!"
Later, Zifeng also met Lu Ming and admitted directly.
In the back, Lu Ming met Luo Xiang.
Lu Ming thought that Luo Xiang would shoot a battle. Unexpectedly, Luo Xiang shook his head and said, "Lu Ming, I will have a chance to discuss again in the future. Now I am not your opponent!"
After all, he went directly to the battlefield.
In this way, Lu Ming swept all opponents in a sweeping manner.
"This Dingbao Conference, all competitions are over!"
When Po Yuan Gui was announced, Longshen Valley cheered warmly.
Longshen Valley wins, and there is no need to count scores. They all know that Longshen Valley wins.
Lu Ming swept through all of them, plus the reward of 10, there was no suspense.
"In this Dingbao Conference, Longshen Valley won the first place. Two ancient treasures were kept by Angelica Longshen Valley. After three years, we will fight again!"
Po Yuan returned.
"Hahaha, now, give me two treasures!"
Lord Zilonggu got up and looked at the Great Sage of Tenjin Sect.
The great sage of Tenjinzong is extremely unwilling and looks ugly.
He brought the two treasures, but he never thought of handing them over, because with the lineup of Tenjin, it is also a matter of deciding to win the first time this time.
Unexpectedly, the Emperor Wu, who was fourfold three years ago, was ashamed to challenge the Son of the Son. He was so powerful that he killed Luo Shuihan, swept the others, helped the Dragon Valley, and won the first place.
Now, he has to pay if he doesn't.
"Damn little beast, it's not safe to die!"
Tenjinzong sacred in his heart.
In his view, Lu Ming must be beheaded by the Son of God. There is no doubt that there is no other possibility.
But even if Lu Ming is dead, it is an indisputable fact that Longshen Valley won the first place and controlled two treasures for three years.
"Why? Haha, don't you want to pay it?"
Lord Zilonggu sneered.
"Hand over and hand over, three years, I forgive you that you can't study anything!"
Tenjinzong Shengsheng coldly said.
After so many years, two treasures, one of which is said to contain the secrets of the Emperor, but so many door rotations, did not study the reason, he did not believe that the Dragon God Valley can study what is famous in just three years.
He took out a storage ring and threw it to the owner of the Purple Dragon Valley.
Lord Zilonggu took it, swept his consciousness, and smiled.
Lu Ming's eyes brightened.
He is not particularly interested in another treasure. What he hopes to get is the fragments of the prison monument.
boom!
The sky buzzed, and a strong pressure filled it down.
Shen Zi stepped on the void, his whole body was blooming with holy light, and his eyes were indifferent, standing above the battle platform, overlooking Lu Ming.
Many people felt shocked, Shenzi and Lu Ming, are you going to start?
"Lu Ming, I will give you time to recover!"
The Son of God spoke indifferently.
"Why don't you recover, you can fight now!"
Lu Ming glanced at the Divine Son, rising into the sky and standing against the Divine Son.
Undoubtedly, at this moment, Lu Ming and God Son became the focus of the scene.
"Are you finally going to war?"
Someone whispered, in fact, this time the Dingbao Conference, many people came to watch Lu Ming and Shenzi duel.
"Do you think Lu Ming can fight against the Son of God?"
"It's very difficult. The Divine Son entered the Holy Realm a year and a half ago, and Lu Ming, but in the Realm of Semi-Holy, and it is still the second stage of the Semi-Holy, the difference is too great to cross!"
"Non-jihad, it is almost impossible, not to mention that the other party is a Son of God, which is stronger than the ordinary Holy Realm, Lu Ming is hopeless!"
Many people talked, and some people sighed that Lu Ming could not be the opponent of the Divine Son.
"Master, come on, beat him!"
Lu Xiangxiang waved her fist.
Long Yuanshan, Yang Tianzong, Tian Hao, Xue Ningxin and others watched quietly, with a trace of worry in their eyes.
On the Son of God, the Holy Light jumped, and even the eyeballs, turned into a milky white Holy Light, and an indifferent voice came out: "Lu Ming, although your combat power is good, but I will let you understand that non-Holy, and Holy Realm The gap!"
bump!
The Son of God stepped out, like the Son of the Spirit, the Holy Light burst out, a strong breath, and blew toward the landing. Then, with a palm, a huge handprint of the Holy Light blew toward the landing.
The divine power surged, the laws circulated, and the terror was extremely extreme.
"Do you only use the power of Mingsheng Xiaocheng? Really look down on me!"
There was a sneer in the corner of Lu Ming's mouth.
Lu Ming's fist glowed, and a piece of tombstone flashed away faintly.
boom!
A tremendous roar sounded, and the huge handprint of the Holy Light was broken by Lu Ming's punch.
Lu Ming rushed across the Holy Light and killed towards the Son of God.
Many people were shocked.
Lu Ming's combat power, which is too terrifying, directly defeated the attack of the Divine Son and took the initiative to kill the Divine Son.
Does Lu Ming really have the power of the Holy Land?
Thinking of this, many people stared at their eyes, held their breaths, and looked at the field for a moment, fearing that they missed a key scene.
Divine Son's eyes were cold, and his palms radiated a dazzling light, like two milky white holy stones polished, crystallized and holy.
Uh!Uh!Uh!
His palm kept slamming towards the landing, terrifying, as if it could destroy everything.
On Lu Ming's palm, the law of chaos circulates, and he displays the power of the prison, without any fear, and continuously bombards.
Boom!Boom!Boom!...
Dense collisions sounded, Lu Ming and the Son of God instantly collided hundreds of times, and each time, the dull roar in the sky, the two people staggered, like two streamers, some of them were weak, all looked at Not sure.
Boom!
At the last blow, the two retreated back and forth, but Lu Ming took only three steps back, while the Divine Son took nine steps back.
The Son of God fell in the wind!
Many people were trembling in their hearts, and their eyes were all incredible.
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