Everlasting Dragon Emperor

"Three strikes to destroy the world!"

Lu Ming directly exploded into double combat power, and used the first form of World Extermination Three Strikes to break the air.

A spear bursts into the sky, so dazzling.

bump!bump!bump!...

The tens of thousands of waves of waves cut by Huang Wen broke apart one by one.

In the end, the gunman rushed past and crossed with Huang Wen.

At the next moment, all energy fluctuations disappeared, and the long spear in Lu Ming's hand disappeared. Lu Ming landed on the battle platform without expression.

Huang Wen's eyes widened and his face was incredible.

A blood hole appeared in his eyebrows, translucent before and after.

His eyes were fascinating and disappeared quickly. The breath of life on his body also disappeared quickly.

thump!

Huang Wen fell on the battle platform and no longer had the slightest breath of life.

Huang Wen, dead!

At the scene, most people were dull.

Huang Wen was actually killed by Lu Ming, which was beyond the expectation of most people.

It is too exaggerated that the True God is threefold, and the True God’s Eightfold Heavenly Pride is actually being killed.

"Demon, it turns out that Lu Ming is a demon!"

"It's so perverted, it's no wonder that Zong mainly named him as a son. It turned out that his combat power was so terrifying!"

Many people murmured to themselves, and they finally knew why Long Zhoushan had enshrined Lu Ming as a son.

Lu Ming, metamorphosis, there is no doubt that the divine power he controls is definitely above the divine power, otherwise it is impossible to have such a strong force, and waiting for him to become a god and become a holy son is not a nail-cut thing.

"Damn!"

Fuguang Shengzi's eyes were cold and Huang Wen fell, causing him to lose a general.

"Brother..."

Among the crowd, Huang Wu screamed sternly, his face pale as snow, and his face was horrified.

He was in the outer door area of ​​Kongxuanzong. He wanted the wind to wind and the rain to rain. It was entirely his brother Huang Wen. Now that Huang Wen is dead, who can he rely on in the future?

He knew that he would be sad in the future.

"Take up the battle platform!"

Long Zhoushan ordered, immediately, someone went down and took away Huang Wen's body.

"You guys, who will fight?"

Lu Ming's eyes looked at the people of the seven factions.

"Magic, you kill him!"

Tianhong Shengzi ordered a young man behind him.

"This kid, can't live!"

A young man in black robe behind Tianhong Shenzi said coldly that he stepped down and landed on the battle platform.

"It's him, Golem!"

"Tianhong Shengzi directly sent this person to take action, it seems to be determined to get it!"

Many people were slightly surprised.

In the previous Zongmen Dabi, the Magic Shadow Exhibition showed amazing strength. Although he is not as good as the top masters on the eight true gods list, it is not too far away.

The cultivation of the magic shadow is the ninefold of the true god.

"Boy, your strength is indeed strong. The true god triple can kill Huang Wen, which really surprised me, but your life, stop here!"

The magic shadow spoke coldly.

"Huang Wen said the same thing before, and then he died!"

Lu Ming simply returned, letting Mo Ying's face sink.

"Don't compare me to that waste, kill!"

Mo Yingli shouted, and his figure slammed towards the landing, but when he reached half of his figure, he suddenly disappeared.

"Is the speed magic? No, this is a secret technique!"

Lu Ming's eyes moved, and a spear appeared in his hand, sweeping the Quartet.

The gunman passed by, and no trace of the demon was found.

call out!

Suddenly, behind Lu Ming, a sharp roar sounded, and Mo Ying attacked him.

The other party, unconsciously, has already arrived behind Lu Ming.

"Get out of here!"

Lu Ming snorted, divine power spewed like a wave, waved his hands, dozens of guns, pierced out in all directions.

when!

In one direction, there was a burst of sound, and a figure was shot and flew out.

"Hey, useless, die for me!"

The figure of the magic shadow flashed continuously. In a flash, hundreds of figures appeared on the battle platform, constantly rotating around the landing sound.

From time to time, a figure rushed towards Lu Ming, but they were all repelled by Lu Ming.

"You can't beat me like this."

Lu Ming sneered.

"is it?"

Suddenly, hundreds of figures stopped at the same time and gathered together.

"My arrangement has been completed, Lu Ming is going to die, Demon God Mantra!"

Mo Ying coldly drank, a thick black gas filled him, and his hands kept pinching the Yin Jue. At the next moment, Lu Ming's body suddenly burst into a force.

This force is so wicked, I don't know when it rushed into Lu Ming's body. At this moment, it burst out, forming a series of dark and ghostly ghosts, roaring inside Lu Ming's body, and swallowing Lu Ming's flesh and blood.

"The demon god curse was planted by the magic shadow, this kid, dead!"

Tianhong Shengzi sneered.

Fuguang Shengzi, Zhixia Shengzi and others all looked indifferently.

"Lu Ming!"

Yue Linglong and Wu Zifeng couldn't help worrying.

"Hahaha, Lu Ming, go die!"

The Mo Ying laughed.

Whenever he planted the devil-ghost curse, in the real god realm, almost no one can crack it. Even the strong men of the real god list, once planted, are more and more fierce.

"Is it planted by collision at that time?"

Lu Ming whispered.

Before, the opponent continued to collide and collide. In every collision, Lu Ming felt a faint force rushing into him.

Because that force was not strong, Lu Ming did not care too much.

Now I want to think about it.

This demon god curse is a bit similar to the dragon blood curse under the dragon boat mountain, but its power is only a thousand miles away.

"dominate!"

With a move in Lu Ming's heart, the dominating divine power exploded with full force, covering the demon spirit with a curse.

...

Overshadowed by the dominating divine power, those ghosts, as if the ice cubes met the flame, immediately made a snorting noise, and quickly melted away.

"You... how are you possible? How could you crack my demon ghost curse?"

The Mo Ying shouted unexpectedly.

"Trick and worm skills are also disgraceful!"

Lu Ming spoke indifferently, his figure swayed, and he exhibited Jiutian Kunpeng Technique, killing him towards the magic shadow.

"You can't kill me even if you break my curse.

The magic shadow roared, and his eyes were full of fierce colors, turned into a figure, covered with battle platforms.

"is it?"

Lu Ming's figure suddenly landed on the battle platform. A supernatural power spread from his feet. In an instant, the entire battle platform was covered with ice.

On the battle platform, in an instant, it turned into a frozen world.

The figure of Mo Ying suddenly stiffened, his feet were blocked by ice, and hundreds of figures on the battle platform disappeared.

"This is... Zhihan divine power, this kid, how to cultivate into Zhihan divine power? Has he already brought Zhihan divine formula to the peak?"

"But he has only been a few decades to get started"

Many inner door elders were shocked.

The divine power Lu Ming used before was not the divine cold divine power.

Could it be that Lu Ming was practicing some kind of secret technique, which covered up the attribute breath of divine power.

But even so, how could Lu Ming be able to cultivate into the supernatural power in just a few decades?