Everlasting Dragon Emperor

The young people of the Chiyan ethnic group were terrified. He felt that the blood was very hot, and he began to freeze at this moment. His body was stiff and he could not move.

"Save me..."

The young people of the Chiyan nationality shouted in horror.

"kill!"

Lu Ming stabbed out with a single shot, and a gun pierced through it, killing this Chiyan tribe.

A Tianjiao, not weaker than Liu Shangkai, just fell.

"Boy, you are dead!"

"Damn!"

Immediately, there was a roar of roar, and many of the Chiyan tribes' arrogance looked at Lu Ming with anger.

The young man of the Chiyan tribe just now has a very unusual identity and talent in the Chiyan tribe. But now, he falls into the hands of Lu Ming, letting the people of the Chiyan tribe be murderous.

"go!"

Lu Ming shouted, the ice chain was continuously waved, and flew to the Siyan youths who besieged Anhai and other people. The young Yanyans were frightened and evaded.

An Hai and others also got out and joined Lu Ming and rushed forward together.

"Kill, that kid, you must die. Others can first surround him without killing, and kill the kid first."

Yan Yan, who fought Bing Qing, shouted.

Uh!Uh!...

One by one, the young people of the Chiyan tribe rushed towards the landing in a frenzy.

boom!

In front of Lu Ming, there was a young man of the Chiyan tribe with a height of three meters, fisting like a mountain, and slamming toward the landing.

"So strong!"

Lu Ming was shocked, and quickly hurled a gun to resist.

when!

The other party's punching force was bombarded on the spear, and the spear vibrated wildly. Lu Ming felt a pressure like a row of hills and seas. When he pressed towards him, Lu Ming retreated suddenly, feeling that his arms were almost split, and a spit of blood spewed out.

Qiang, this young man of the Chiyan tribe with a height of more than three meters, is strikingly strong. Lu Ming feels that his combat power is probably not weaker than Bingqing.

Among the Chiyan tribes, Tianjiao masters are so amazing, they deserve to be the strongest race in the Qin Tianxing domain today. There is no doubt that they are also the strongest forces.

"Boy, I'm going to put you down, kill, and kill the one who didn't."

The young people of the Chiyan nationality, who were more than three meters tall, roared, and their fists continued to roar towards the landing.

At the same time, other Chiyan tribes also arrived and sang to the landing together, and Anhai and others killed.

bump!bump!

In the blink of an eye, there were two empty Xuanzong youths who were beaten into the air and turned into ashes in the hot high temperature.

"It's over, we're over!"

An empty Xuanzong youth shouted, revealing despair.

Faced with such a situation, they will definitely die today.

At this time, Lu Ming also faced strong pressure.

The strong man of the Chiyan clan is not only the young man of the Chiyan clan with a height of three meters, but a few others came behind him. Although not as good as the former, he was also terrible. He drove to the landing together to kill Lu Ming.

Lu Ming can only control the chain of ice and wind towards the other party.

However, the other party knew the strength of the ice chain, and naturally would not let Lu Ming succeed. As soon as the ice chain came out, their body retreated, avoiding the ice chain.

Only the young man of the Chiyan tribe, who was more than three meters tall, was fearless, imposing like a madman, and his whole body was filled with raging fire, his fists continually blasted out, and hit the chain of ice.

boom!boom!

The fiery punching force collided with the ice chain, but it did not go out, but flew the ice chain back.

The opponent's strength is too strong, and Lu Ming, the cultivation base is too low, after all, the power of the ice chain is limited,

"I'll block this strange chain and they will kill him!"

The young people of the Chiyan tribe who were more than three meters tall shouted and launched an attack to specifically bombard the chains of the ice, while other masters of the Chiyan tribe killed Lu Ming.

Suddenly, Lu Ming's situation became precarious.

The others of Kong Xuanzong fell into two others. At this moment, Kong Xuanzong and Lu Ming left only five people.

The other four people, including An Hai and the long-faced youth, were seriously injured one by one, with despair on their faces.

At this moment, the Ice Soul tribe, as well as several other ancestors, have suffered heavy losses, and people are constantly dying in battle. The number of people on their side is decreasing.

"What should I do, what should I do?"

Lu Ming's mind changed sharply and wanted to come up with a way out.

However, the difference in strength between the two sides is too great, even if Lu Ming wants to get out alone, it is difficult to do.

"Boy, I can only do it now."

At this time, Lu Ming knew the sea, and the sound of measuring the word sounded.

"Put it together? How do you spell it?"

Lu Ming quickly asked.

"Remember that I had absorbed the blood dragon jade in the secret realm of the dragon?"

Measure the word.

"Youlong Blood Jade, have you refined the energy of Youlong Blood Jade?"

Lu Ming said quickly.

"Yes, after all these years, I have refined all the energy of Youlong Blood Jade, and I can now ferry it to you. This energy is very strong. Even if you cultivate five magical fires, it will be enough for you in a short time. Shocked into the realm of true god."

"It's true that during the war, it hit the realm and is extremely dangerous. If you are not careful, you may fall into a monster and explode to death."

Measure the word.

"Shock, you must shock, please give me the energy."

Lu Ming said quickly.

When he hit the realm during the war, he didn't do it all, he had experience.

"Okay, then you are ready to start."

Lu Ming felt when the voice of Liangzi Jue fell, he knew the word "Liang" in the sea, and it shone, and then, a huge amount of energy directly poured out from Lu Zijue and poured into Lu Ming's body Among.

This energy, incomparably pure, can be transformed into divine power in an instant.

"Refining, refining..."

Lu Ming's crazy operation of "The Ten Thousand Thousand Dao Judgments" began to refine, and this energy quickly transformed into Lu Ming's divine power.

The fire in Lu Mingdan's field grew stronger and stronger.

Almost only for an instant, Lu Ming's cultivation practice rushed to the eighth peak of the virtual god realm.

Then with a bang, his body seemed to explode with a huge roar, his breath suddenly skyrocketing.

The Nine Heavy Virtual Realm.

It's just a breathing time, Lu Ming's cultivation behavior, from the Eightfold of the False God, to the Ninefold of the False God Realm.

"Breakthrough? How is it possible?"

Others were shocked, but they never thought that Lu Ming had actually made a breakthrough when facing such a situation.

"Even if it breaks through, it will die."

The young people of the Chiyan tribe, who are more than three meters tall, roared and screamed again at the landing. The other arrogance of the Chiyan tribes also screamed at the landing. There were nine masters who killed Lu Ming.

"kill!"

Lu Ming rushed into the sky with war, and his lances swept out constantly, colliding with each other.

However, even if Lu Ming's Xiuwei broke through to the Ninefold of the False God Realm and collided head-on, it was still not the opponent of so many Chiyan tribes and was still suppressed.

Only a breakthrough to the true god realm can kill a bloody path.

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