Everlasting Dragon Emperor

boom!boom!...

At this moment, all the masters of the emperor clan burst into an amazing breath, and the cold killing opportunity.

"who is it?"

There were emperor clan strongmen roaring, but their gaze looked at the Shenniu Palace and the Barbaric Dragon Hall.

Those who can kill a Sacred Consummation must have the strength above the Sacred Consummation. They are very likely to be strong in the quasi-imperial realm.

However, the natives of Shenhuang, who do not have such a high level of cultivation, are very likely to be the strong of the Divine Ox Palace and the Barbaric Dragon Hall.

They suspected that it was the people of Shenniu Palace and Barbaric Dragon Hall who secretly shot.

"Don't look at me like that, I didn't send someone to shoot!"

"I do not have either!"

The Lord of the Divine Bull Palace and the Lord of the Barbaric Dragon Hall have denied that they looked innocent.

"Who is it, get out, otherwise, these boys, die!"

The imperial tribe had quasi-imperial people to step out, and the cold murderous opportunity enveloped them towards the fat man.

But a breath erupted out of the crowd, defeating the killing of the imperial emperor, and then a dark-skinned youth stepped out.

This young man is naturally Lu Ming.

Before he came here, he had performed the breathing technique and changed his appearance.

"Boy, it was you who shot just now?"

The emperor's prospective emperor's eyes were cold.

"Ask for some reason!"

Lu Ming smiled faintly.

"Are you from Shenniu Palace or Barbarian Hall?"

Asked the imperial emperor.

"I am from Dragon League!"

Lu Ming continued to smile.

Many people are stunned, especially those who are chaotic, and even more stunned.

Lu Ming said that he was from Longmeng, and they did not have such a strong master.

The imperial imperial emperor obviously didn't believe it, thinking Lu Ming was playing him, and asked coldly: "Should you come from Yuanlu?"

"That's it!"

Lu Ming continued to smile.

"Your Excellency alone?"

The imperial emperor asked again.

"Nonsense, which of your eyes saw me having two people?"

Lu Ming scolded.

The eyes of the emperor's quasi-emperor were even colder, and said: "Your lord who killed my emperor, today, you don't have to leave!"

boom!

The imperial imperial emperor shot, stepped out, terrible pressure, squeezed towards the landing.

But Lu Ming smiled slightly, stepped gently, and endless runes emerged, condensing a god of death.

Reaper, holding a reaper of sickle, directly beheaded towards the imperial emperor.

Boom!

Easily, the emperor's prospective emperor was split in half by the death scythe.

Hiss...

A cold breath came out.

A quasi-imperial emperor was actually killed by a spike, and he had no chance of resistance.

Could it be that a Wu Emperor could not succeed?

"I know who he is, black-faced grim reaper, black-faced grim reaper!"

Suddenly, someone shouted.

"What is black-faced death?"

"It's him. It is said that the black-faced god of death is a dark-skinned youth who can summon death to fight. It is terrible!"

Some people exclaimed constantly, many people looked at Lu Ming's eyes, revealing awe.

Three months ago, Wuyuan Mountain was competing for the Holy Spirit Fruit. During that battle, the black-faced god of death was born, showing a terrible combat power. In one fell swoop, he killed the powerful forces of the three major forces of the emperor, the divine bull palace, and the barbarian palace. During this time, it has spread throughout the Shenhuang Continent.

Most people have heard of the powerful black-faced death.

But the black-faced death is very mysterious. Since the last appearance, it has disappeared. The three major forces sent strong men to chase the black-faced death, with no results.

Unexpectedly, now the black-faced death appears suddenly.

"It's him, really looking for death!"

"Dare to kill my god bull palace, today I want to get rid of him!"

Not only the emperor tribe, the divine bull palace, and the barbaric dragon palace, but the strong men all spoke indifferently, and glanced coldly at Lu Ming.

But Lu Ming smiled and didn't care.

"It turns out that the fat man and his backers are him!"

Many people moved.

I finally realized why the few of them were so bold and dared to make trouble. The backing behind them turned out to be the black-faced god of death.

boom!

At this moment, Emperor Shitian stood up from his seat, a terrible breath, overwhelmingly burst out, many people shivered and almost knelt down.

"It turns out that the black-faced god of death is you, but you dare to come to my site today to lead the prestige, I think you are in the wrong place!"

Emperor Shi Tian coldly said.

"Your territory?"

Lu Ming looked weird and said, "This is the Dragon Emperor City, the territory of the Dragon League, and the territory of the Dragon League leader Lu Ming. When did it become yours? Really shameless!"

"Lu Ming? Ridiculous, a little guy who is not even Emperor Wu, who is qualified to control the Dragon Imperial City?"

Di Shitian spoke coldly.

"You are not allowed to insult my Master!"

Zhuang Xiaorou glared at Emperor Shitian.

"Haha, ridiculous, insult your Master, your Master Lu Ming, whatever, he has already become a thing of the past, if he appears again, I can crush him with one finger!"

Ren Qianxing shouted and ridiculed.

"Oh?"

Lu Ming looked strangely at Ren Qianxing and said: "I'm here, you come and crush it!"

After all, Lu Ming's appearance changed rapidly, restoring his original appearance.

What?

Everyone was shocked when they heard Lu Ming's words, but when they saw Lu Ming's appearance, many people gaped, completely dumbfounded and stupid.

In Shenhuang Continent, it can be said that most people have seen Lu Ming's appearance.

At that time, Lu Ming unified the gods and established the Dragon League, supreme.

All forces, large and small, have portraits of Lu Ming.

There is also a huge statue of Lu Ming standing in the Dragon Imperial City.

Now seeing Lu Ming appearing behind him, he was stunned.

"Lu Ming, really Lu Ming!"

Xia Jiuyang, Xie Chao and others, first reacted, shouted inconceivably.

"Really Lu Ming!"

"Dragon League leader Lu Ming is back!"

"God, really, he didn't know how many times he was stronger than before. A quasi-imperial emperor was all killed in seconds!"

Countless people exclaimed.

It turned out that the famous black-faced killer of the world is Lu Ming, the leader of the Dragon League.

Then someone thought of more.

It turned out that the fat man, Zhuang Xiaoshan, and Zhuang Xiaorou's backing were Lu Ming.

Could it be that Lu Ming's fighting strength suddenly increased?

"Ren Qianxing, what qualifications do you have, on par with my Master? What's even more ridiculous is that I arrogantly said that God is the first day of arrogance in ancient times, exceeding my Master!"

Zhuang Xiaoshan looked at Ren Qianxing with disdain and sneered.

"He's just a waste, what qualifications are compared with Lu Ming, Lu Ming just taught me a few months, he can't even catch me a trick, it's a spicy chicken!"

The fat man followed the sarcasm.

"I..."

Ren Qianxing looked ugly.

Lu Ming can kill even the prospective emperor, and the fighting power is extremely terrifying.

And if the fat man is true, it is even more terrifying. Just teaching the fat man for a few months will kill him in seconds. He is so far worse than Lu Ming.

It's almost incomparable, it's ridiculous!

(End of this chapter)

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