Chapter 1304
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Lu Ming's move made the onlookers confused.
Lu Ming had already been able to compete with the purple gold robe old man with the help of Lei Ding. But now, Lu Ming actually put away the thunder tripod and released the blood fusion, and left for the purple gold robe old man.
What is he doing? Do you want to commit suicide?
Are countless people full of doubts?
"Whatever you want to do? Die for me
The old man in purple gold robe roared in his heart, holding a huge axe in both hands, and Zhenyuan rushed into the field crazily. At the same time, he manipulated the field, stimulated the power of the field in the Tomahawk, and let the power of the Tomahawk play to the extreme.
Shua!
The huge axe, bigger than the mountain, cuts down to Lu Ming.
Facing this axe, Lu Ming looks calm and has no intention to fight with Lei Ding.
"Prison!"
Lu Ming pinches his fist, and his muscles wriggle. His body is full of chaotic Qi, especially in his fist.
The chaotic artistic conception, Lu Ming finally displays the chaotic artistic conception.
Lu Ming, based on Zhenyuan, the nine dragons and the third blood force, exerts the power of zhenjutian, and then uses the chaotic artistic conception to give a blow.
Boom!
Lu Ming's fist seems to be slow, but in fact, he blows at the old man in purple gold robe very quickly.
"What does Lu Ming want to do? How could he fight against the emperor's spirit soldiers with his flesh and blood? "
"Crazy, he's crazy, looking for death?"
"A generation of Tianjiao, this fall!"
Lu Ming's move caused a lot of noise.
Lu Ming abandons Lei Ding, dissolves blood fusion, and finally fights against the emperor's spirit soldiers with his flesh and blood. What is it?
No one can figure out why Lu Ming made such a move?
"Whatever, go to hell!"
Hai Yu's eyes were excited, his face was ferocious, and he laughed in his heart.
There was only one person, no, only one tortoise. He saw that it was Dandan.
"That's... It's chaotic artistic conception, nest. When did Lu Ming master the chaotic artistic conception?"
Dan Dan is tongue tied, a pair of turtle eyes stare big, full of incredible.
Boom!
In the eyes of the public, Lu Ming's fist and the emperor's spirit army's Tomahawk are heavily bombarded together.
In people's imagination, Lu Ming will be devastated and severely injured by an axe. Instead, the scene of killing has not appeared. On the contrary, it is a scene that makes everyone wonder.
The fist intersected with the Tomahawk, and the Tomahawk roared violently and vibrated constantly.
At this moment, the purple gold robe old man seemed to be bombarded by a terrible force, his arms and even his body trembled with the axe, and then his face turned white and a mouthful of blood gushed out.
Hum!
The old man in purple gold robe could not hold the axe any more. The axe came out of his hand and flew into the air.
Heaven and earth are silent.
All of them were stunned, their eyes widened and their mouths widened. There seemed to be something stuck in their throat, and they couldn't make any sound.
"Chaotic artistic conception is really chaotic Artistic Conception!"
Only Dan Dan murmured to himself.
People and animals in the bubble are harmless. Blinking innocent eyes, they seem to be cheering for Lu Ming.
"This guy..."
Xie Nianqing said softly. Even though he knew that Lu Ming had successfully cultivated chaotic artistic conception, he was still shocked by the power.
However, thunder rhinoceros is completely petrified.
"The power of chaotic artistic conception is really amazing!"
Lu Ming smiles at the corners of her mouth.
It is said that the heaven and earth are evolved from chaos. There is chaos between heaven and earth, which is the most original and precious treasure. According to legend, a wisp of chaotic Qi can collapse the sky and destroy the mountains, which is extremely heavy.
The chaotic artistic conception also has the characteristics of chaotic Qi. It is extremely heavy and powerful. Combined with zhenjutiangong, it can complement each other. With one blow, the old man in Zijin robe is shocked and injured by the axe.
"Kill!"
Lu Ming drinks, steps out, surrounded by chaotic mood, and blows out again.
Boom!
Where Lu Ming's fist passed, the sky began to collapse, like a black hole in the air.
The chaotic artistic conception diffuses, completely locked in the purple gold robe elder.
The purple gold robe old man's face changed wildly. He roared and broke out with all his strength. He gave a blow in the hope that he could block it.
Boom!
As soon as the two fists intersect, the old man's field of purple gold robes is separated and split under terrible pressure.
Later, he broke the fist strength of the old man in the purple gold robe and blew it on his fist.
Click!
The sound of bone fracture rings, even if the purple gold robe is cultivated into a spirit body, it is useless. The palm is twisted and the whole arm is twisted.The old man in the purple gold robe screamed, and his body retreated wildly. He was beaten hundreds of miles away. His face was pale and his mouth was full of blood.
But the old man in the purple gold robe did not dare to stay, and turned and ran.
"Feng Yuan Shu!"
Lu Ming's body is like a mirage, and she flashes. She approaches the old man in purple gold robe at a high speed. A hundred miles away, she blows out with one blow.
The fist force is pressed out, and the space hundreds of miles ahead of Lu Ming is broken. The terrible fist force, like a raging flood, rushes towards the old man in purple gold robes.
This is the crushing of power, simple and direct, but there is no escape.
Old people in purple and gold robes can only fight back.
But now that he has lost the emperor's spirit, Lu Ming can suppress him even if he does not display the chaotic artistic conception. He is not Lu Ming's opponent at all.
The old man in purple gold robe rolled in the air like a chicken. His body sounded crackling sound and his mouth was full of blood without money.
"It's time to end it!"
A deep voice rings from Lu Ming's mouth. Lu Ming uses Fengyuan technique and appears in front of the old man in Zijin robe. His hands are empty and holding. The chaotic artistic conception condenses a long gun, which is like electricity, stabbing at the elixir's field.
"No, spare your life..."
the old man in purple gold robes roared, but Lu Ming was not moved at all, and the spear went straight down.
Poof!
The spear condensed by the chaotic artistic conception is extremely sharp. It can easily break the spirit of the other party and pierce the spirit of the other party through the Dantian hole.
The force on the spear broke out, and the old man in purple gold robe gave out an unwilling and shrill scream, but after only one breath, there was no sound, and the vitality was completely dissipated.
Purple Gold robe old man, a generation of emperor, die!
"Heaven..."
onlookers, seeing this scene, felt numb and could not say a word at all.
"No way!"
Hai Yu roared, his eyes were red and unbelievable.
"It's your turn!"
Lu Ming stares at Haiyu and moves towards Haiyu.
"No...
Hai Yu was cold and ran away like crazy.
However, Lu Ming couldn't escape the emperor. What's more, Feng Yuanshu was extremely fast. He chased after Shanghai Yu in an instant, and burst out with a fist. The chaotic artistic conception was suppressed. Hai Yu screamed, his body was unbroken, and his spirit and spirit broke apart.
For example, Hai Yu wakes up the supreme god level nine level blood, even Lu Ming's move can't be stopped.
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Lu Ming's move made the onlookers confused.
Lu Ming had already been able to compete with the purple gold robe old man with the help of Lei Ding. But now, Lu Ming actually put away the thunder tripod and released the blood fusion, and left for the purple gold robe old man.
What is he doing? Do you want to commit suicide?
Are countless people full of doubts?
"Whatever you want to do? Die for me
The old man in purple gold robe roared in his heart, holding a huge axe in both hands, and Zhenyuan rushed into the field crazily. At the same time, he manipulated the field, stimulated the power of the field in the Tomahawk, and let the power of the Tomahawk play to the extreme.
Shua!
The huge axe, bigger than the mountain, cuts down to Lu Ming.
Facing this axe, Lu Ming looks calm and has no intention to fight with Lei Ding.
"Prison!"
Lu Ming pinches his fist, and his muscles wriggle. His body is full of chaotic Qi, especially in his fist.
The chaotic artistic conception, Lu Ming finally displays the chaotic artistic conception.
Lu Ming, based on Zhenyuan, the nine dragons and the third blood force, exerts the power of zhenjutian, and then uses the chaotic artistic conception to give a blow.
Boom!
Lu Ming's fist seems to be slow, but in fact, he blows at the old man in purple gold robe very quickly.
"What does Lu Ming want to do? How could he fight against the emperor's spirit soldiers with his flesh and blood? "
"Crazy, he's crazy, looking for death?"
"A generation of Tianjiao, this fall!"
Lu Ming's move caused a lot of noise.
Lu Ming abandons Lei Ding, dissolves blood fusion, and finally fights against the emperor's spirit soldiers with his flesh and blood. What is it?
No one can figure out why Lu Ming made such a move?
"Whatever, go to hell!"
Hai Yu's eyes were excited, his face was ferocious, and he laughed in his heart.
There was only one person, no, only one tortoise. He saw that it was Dandan.
"That's... It's chaotic artistic conception, nest. When did Lu Ming master the chaotic artistic conception?"
Dan Dan is tongue tied, a pair of turtle eyes stare big, full of incredible.
Boom!
In the eyes of the public, Lu Ming's fist and the emperor's spirit army's Tomahawk are heavily bombarded together.
In people's imagination, Lu Ming will be devastated and severely injured by an axe. Instead, the scene of killing has not appeared. On the contrary, it is a scene that makes everyone wonder.
The fist intersected with the Tomahawk, and the Tomahawk roared violently and vibrated constantly.
At this moment, the purple gold robe old man seemed to be bombarded by a terrible force, his arms and even his body trembled with the axe, and then his face turned white and a mouthful of blood gushed out.
Hum!
The old man in purple gold robe could not hold the axe any more. The axe came out of his hand and flew into the air.
Heaven and earth are silent.
All of them were stunned, their eyes widened and their mouths widened. There seemed to be something stuck in their throat, and they couldn't make any sound.
"Chaotic artistic conception is really chaotic Artistic Conception!"
Only Dan Dan murmured to himself.
People and animals in the bubble are harmless. Blinking innocent eyes, they seem to be cheering for Lu Ming.
"This guy..."
Xie Nianqing said softly. Even though he knew that Lu Ming had successfully cultivated chaotic artistic conception, he was still shocked by the power.
However, thunder rhinoceros is completely petrified.
"The power of chaotic artistic conception is really amazing!"
Lu Ming smiles at the corners of her mouth.
It is said that the heaven and earth are evolved from chaos. There is chaos between heaven and earth, which is the most original and precious treasure. According to legend, a wisp of chaotic Qi can collapse the sky and destroy the mountains, which is extremely heavy.
The chaotic artistic conception also has the characteristics of chaotic Qi. It is extremely heavy and powerful. Combined with zhenjutiangong, it can complement each other. With one blow, the old man in Zijin robe is shocked and injured by the axe.
"Kill!"
Lu Ming drinks, steps out, surrounded by chaotic mood, and blows out again.
Boom!
Where Lu Ming's fist passed, the sky began to collapse, like a black hole in the air.
The chaotic artistic conception diffuses, completely locked in the purple gold robe elder.
The purple gold robe old man's face changed wildly. He roared and broke out with all his strength. He gave a blow in the hope that he could block it.
Boom!
As soon as the two fists intersect, the old man's field of purple gold robes is separated and split under terrible pressure.
Later, he broke the fist strength of the old man in the purple gold robe and blew it on his fist.
Click!
The sound of bone fracture rings, even if the purple gold robe is cultivated into a spirit body, it is useless. The palm is twisted and the whole arm is twisted.The old man in the purple gold robe screamed, and his body retreated wildly. He was beaten hundreds of miles away. His face was pale and his mouth was full of blood.
But the old man in the purple gold robe did not dare to stay, and turned and ran.
"Feng Yuan Shu!"
Lu Ming's body is like a mirage, and she flashes. She approaches the old man in purple gold robe at a high speed. A hundred miles away, she blows out with one blow.
The fist force is pressed out, and the space hundreds of miles ahead of Lu Ming is broken. The terrible fist force, like a raging flood, rushes towards the old man in purple gold robes.
This is the crushing of power, simple and direct, but there is no escape.
Old people in purple and gold robes can only fight back.
But now that he has lost the emperor's spirit, Lu Ming can suppress him even if he does not display the chaotic artistic conception. He is not Lu Ming's opponent at all.
The old man in purple gold robe rolled in the air like a chicken. His body sounded crackling sound and his mouth was full of blood without money.
"It's time to end it!"
A deep voice rings from Lu Ming's mouth. Lu Ming uses Fengyuan technique and appears in front of the old man in Zijin robe. His hands are empty and holding. The chaotic artistic conception condenses a long gun, which is like electricity, stabbing at the elixir's field.
"No, spare your life..."
the old man in purple gold robes roared, but Lu Ming was not moved at all, and the spear went straight down.
Poof!
The spear condensed by the chaotic artistic conception is extremely sharp. It can easily break the spirit of the other party and pierce the spirit of the other party through the Dantian hole.
The force on the spear broke out, and the old man in purple gold robe gave out an unwilling and shrill scream, but after only one breath, there was no sound, and the vitality was completely dissipated.
Purple Gold robe old man, a generation of emperor, die!
"Heaven..."
onlookers, seeing this scene, felt numb and could not say a word at all.
"No way!"
Hai Yu roared, his eyes were red and unbelievable.
"It's your turn!"
Lu Ming stares at Haiyu and moves towards Haiyu.
"No...
Hai Yu was cold and ran away like crazy.
However, Lu Ming couldn't escape the emperor. What's more, Feng Yuanshu was extremely fast. He chased after Shanghai Yu in an instant, and burst out with a fist. The chaotic artistic conception was suppressed. Hai Yu screamed, his body was unbroken, and his spirit and spirit broke apart.
For example, Hai Yu wakes up the supreme god level nine level blood, even Lu Ming's move can't be stopped.
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Lu Ming's move made the onlookers confused. Lu Ming had already been able to compete with the purple gold robe old man with the help of Lei Ding. But now, Lu Ming actually put away the thunder tripod and released the blood fusion, and left for the purple gold robe old man. What is he doing? Do you want to commit suicide? Are countless people full of doubts? "Whatever you want to do? Die for me The old man in purple gold robe roared in his heart, holding a huge axe in both hands, and Zhenyuan rushed into the field crazily. At the same time, he manipulated the field, stimulated the power of the field in the Tomahawk, and let the power of the Tomahawk play to the extreme. Shua! The huge axe, bigger than the mountain, cuts down to Lu Ming. Facing this axe, Lu Ming looks calm and has no intention to fight with Lei Ding. "Prison!" Lu Ming pinches his fist, and his muscles wriggle. His body is full of chaotic Qi, especially in his fist. The chaotic artistic conception, Lu Ming finally displays the chaotic artistic conception. Lu Ming, based on Zhenyuan, the nine dragons and the third blood force, exerts the power of zhenjutian, and then uses the chaotic artistic conception to give a blow. Boom! Lu Ming's fist seems to be slow, but in fact, he blows at the old man in purple gold robe very quickly. "What does Lu Ming want to do? How could he fight against the emperor's spirit soldiers with his flesh and blood? " "Crazy, he's crazy, looking for death?" "A generation of Tianjiao, this fall!" Lu Ming's move caused a lot of noise. Lu Ming abandons Lei Ding, dissolves blood fusion, and finally fights against the emperor's spirit soldiers with his flesh and blood. What is it? No one can figure out why Lu Ming made such a move? "Whatever, go to hell!" Hai Yu's eyes were excited, his face was ferocious, and he laughed in his heart. There was only one person, no, only one tortoise. He saw that it was Dandan. "That's... It's chaotic artistic conception, nest. When did Lu Ming master the chaotic artistic conception?" Dan Dan is tongue tied, a pair of turtle eyes stare big, full of incredible. Boom! In the eyes of the public, Lu Ming's fist and the emperor's spirit army's Tomahawk are heavily bombarded together. In people's imagination, Lu Ming will be devastated and severely injured by an axe. Instead, the scene of killing has not appeared. On the contrary, it is a scene that makes everyone wonder. The fist intersected with the Tomahawk, and the Tomahawk roared violently and vibrated constantly. At this moment, the purple gold robe old man seemed to be bombarded by a terrible force, his arms and even his body trembled with the axe, and then his face turned white and a mouthful of blood gushed out. Hum! The old man in purple gold robe could not hold the axe any more. The axe came out of his hand and flew into the air. Heaven and earth are silent. All of them were stunned, their eyes widened and their mouths widened. There seemed to be something stuck in their throat, and they couldn't make any sound. "Chaotic artistic conception is really chaotic Artistic Conception!" Only Dan Dan murmured to himself. People and animals in the bubble are harmless. Blinking innocent eyes, they seem to be cheering for Lu Ming. "This guy..." Xie Nianqing said softly. Even though he knew that Lu Ming had successfully cultivated chaotic artistic conception, he was still shocked by the power. However, thunder rhinoceros is completely petrified. "The power of chaotic artistic conception is really amazing!" Lu Ming smiles at the corners of her mouth. It is said that the heaven and earth are evolved from chaos. There is chaos between heaven and earth, which is the most original and precious treasure. According to legend, a wisp of chaotic Qi can collapse the sky and destroy the mountains, which is extremely heavy. The chaotic artistic conception also has the characteristics of chaotic Qi. It is extremely heavy and powerful. Combined with zhenjutiangong, it can complement each other. With one blow, the old man in Zijin robe is shocked and injured by the axe. "Kill!" Lu Ming drinks, steps out, surrounded by chaotic mood, and blows out again. Boom! Where Lu Ming's fist passed, the sky began to collapse, like a black hole in the air. The chaotic artistic conception diffuses, completely locked in the purple gold robe elder. The purple gold robe old man's face changed wildly. He roared and broke out with all his strength. He gave a blow in the hope that he could block it. Boom! As soon as the two fists intersect, the old man's field of purple gold robes is separated and split under terrible pressure. Later, he broke the fist strength of the old man in the purple gold robe and blew it on his fist. Click! The sound of bone fracture rings, even if the purple gold robe is cultivated into a spirit body, it is useless. The palm is twisted and the whole arm is twisted.The old man in the purple gold robe screamed, and his body retreated wildly. He was beaten hundreds of miles away. His face was pale and his mouth was full of blood. But the old man in the purple gold robe did not dare to stay, and turned and ran. "Feng Yuan Shu!" Lu Ming's body is like a mirage, and she flashes. She approaches the old man in purple gold robe at a high speed. A hundred miles away, she blows out with one blow. The fist force is pressed out, and the space hundreds of miles ahead of Lu Ming is broken. The terrible fist force, like a raging flood, rushes towards the old man in purple gold robes. This is the crushing of power, simple and direct, but there is no escape. Old people in purple and gold robes can only fight back. But now that he has lost the emperor's spirit, Lu Ming can suppress him even if he does not display the chaotic artistic conception. He is not Lu Ming's opponent at all. The old man in purple gold robe rolled in the air like a chicken. His body sounded crackling sound and his mouth was full of blood without money. "It's time to end it!" A deep voice rings from Lu Ming's mouth. Lu Ming uses Fengyuan technique and appears in front of the old man in Zijin robe. His hands are empty and holding. The chaotic artistic conception condenses a long gun, which is like electricity, stabbing at the elixir's field. "No, spare your life..." the old man in purple gold robes roared, but Lu Ming was not moved at all, and the spear went straight down. Poof! The spear condensed by the chaotic artistic conception is extremely sharp. It can easily break the spirit of the other party and pierce the spirit of the other party through the Dantian hole. The force on the spear broke out, and the old man in purple gold robe gave out an unwilling and shrill scream, but after only one breath, there was no sound, and the vitality was completely dissipated. Purple Gold robe old man, a generation of emperor, die! "Heaven..." onlookers, seeing this scene, felt numb and could not say a word at all. "No way!" Hai Yu roared, his eyes were red and unbelievable. "It's your turn!" Lu Ming stares at Haiyu and moves towards Haiyu. "No... Hai Yu was cold and ran away like crazy. However, Lu Ming couldn't escape the emperor. What's more, Feng Yuanshu was extremely fast. He chased after Shanghai Yu in an instant, and burst out with a fist. The chaotic artistic conception was suppressed. Hai Yu screamed, his body was unbroken, and his spirit and spirit broke apart. For example, Hai Yu wakes up the supreme god level nine level blood, even Lu Ming's move can't be stopped. www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
