Chapter 3400
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The young man in white sneers and steps towards Lu Ming, and his breath rises to the sky.
This man, with the seven peaks of cultivation of the divine king, turned his vast divine power into a huge palm and pressed down on Lu Ming, trying to suppress Lu Ming.
However, Lu Ming blows out a fist, and a nine clawed dragon roars into the sky, tearing the palm print directly.
"Boy, get down to me, sky fist!"
The young man with white robes gave a long cry and rose to the sky. Then he continued to wave his fists. His fists lit up and suddenly burst out countless fists towards Lu Ming.
Each fist force is extremely terrible, which will constantly explode the void.
"Dragon Dharma phase!"
Lu Ming drank, triggering four times the fighting power of the battle word formula. His body power was like the water of a river, and poured into his hands. With the push of Lu Ming's hands, nine clawed dragons emerged, and a total of 99.
Ninety nine nine nine clawed dragons roared at the young man in white robe and collided with each other's fists.
Boom and boom...
the sky keeps exploding, and the violent energy sweeps across all directions. After a few breaths, the fist strength and the nine claw dragon all disappear.
"Some strength, no wonder so arrogant, but this strength, in front of me, not enough to see!"
The young man in white robe drank, and his eyes became colder.
He didn't even take down a king of five people. He felt that he had lost face and had more opportunities to kill.
Lu Ming is speechless. Who is arrogant? They killed themselves in Xiaofeng mountain to search for their original crystal. Now Lu Ming is arrogant.
In this kind of person's eyes, how arrogant and arrogant, that is normal, others resist, is arrogant?
With such people, Lu Ming is too lazy to talk nonsense.
"Die for me
At this moment, the white robed youth roared, and a bronze fist appeared on his head.
Yes, it's like a fist made of bronze. It's very huge. It's like a hill. It exudes terrible pressure.
Boom!
As soon as his fist shakes, he suppresses Lu Ming with a violent force, which makes some weak people in the Dragon League unable to stand up and retreat to avoid this strength.
This is the original secret of each other!
"Magic gun!"
Lu Ming holds the palm of his hand in a virtual way, and then a spear shoots up into the sky and blows towards the bronze fist. The two bombard each other.
A more terrifying explosion was heard, and the spear and bronze fist all shook violently.
Then, the bronze fist flew back, and the Ba Shen gun shrank rapidly.
"Damn bastard, die for me!"
Even Shi did not defeat Lu Ming when he exhibited the original secret arts. The young man in white was even more angry and roared. His body suddenly rose and turned into a giant.
"This is... The ancient god body!"
Lu Ming was stunned. Unexpectedly, the young man in white robe practiced the ancient spirit body, just like Lu Ming.
However, the other side's ancient god body, too tall, full of 10000 meters high, all over the body emitting purple light.
Zijia ancient god body!
The ancient deity of the white robed youth has actually reached the level of purple armor, which is one level higher than Lu Ming.
"It's worthy of being a genius of famous mountains, and there are too many resources!"
Lu Ming sighed.
The other side's ancient deities are one level higher than him. The resources of famous mountains make Lu Ming greedy.
Touch!
At the same time, the bronze fist glows, flies to the white robed youth, and blends with his fist.
Shua!
Lu Ming uses the Kunpeng technique of nine days. She retreats abruptly and avoids one of the other's feet. Then her body expands rapidly and turns into an ancient blue armor deity.
However, the blue armor ancient god, only a kilometer high, is far behind the other side, in front of the opposite side is like a small dot.
"It's also an ancient god, but it's just the blue armor ancient god. Die for me!"
The disdainful voice of the young man in white robe rings out, and then the fist with the bronze fist blows towards Lu Ming.
Lu Ming quickly blocks in front of her with a magic gun.
Boom!
The fist bombarded the Ba Shen gun, which made it vibrate wildly. There were several cracks on it, which almost exploded.
Lu Ming's body is numb. She feels a terrible force rolling over her. Her body suddenly retreats and bumps into a protruding rock, crushing the rock.
"The power of terror, is this the power of the ancient god Zijia?"
Lu Ming's mouth is covered with a trace of blood.
After the opponent displayed the ancient deity, his strength soared too much, and his combat power was much stronger than before. Even if Lu Ming displayed the ancient divine body, he was defeated and was injured by the opponent's terrible fist power.
Lu Ming had guessed right before. The ancient god of purple armor was much better than the ancient god of blue armor.
The more difficult it is to break through, the greater the harvest will be.It's no wonder that Tianxing and Shuiqu are not opponents of each other. Although their accomplishments are the same, they are definitely not opponents after the opponent displays the ancient spirit body of purple armor.
"Ha ha ha, boy, even if you have some strength, in front of me, it's ants, kill!"
The white robed youth laughs and strides continuously. Another blow blows at Lu Ming.
"Let's see how strong the ancient purple armor God is
Lu Ming is not afraid, but excited, fighting for the night.
Then, with a big drink, Lu Ming turned all his powers to the extreme. Above his head, a moon and a sun emerged.
Then, the gate of domination, the sword of breaking the void, and the horn of archaic dragon appeared one after another.
"How can six kinds of original secret arts be possible?"
The white robed youth roared in shock, which was unbelievable.
"There is nothing impossible. Let's have a World War I!"
Lu Ming drinks and presses his hands. All kinds of original secret arts erupt into terrible powers, and he bombards and kills each other from all directions.
"If there are many original secret arts, you can still kill them!" The white robed youth responded, roared, waved his fist, and roared towards Lu Ming.
The next moment, with Lu Ming all kinds of different original secret arts, bombard together.
At the top of Xiaofeng mountain, there was a big explosion. The destructive force cut off a large part of the mountain top.
The two fought with all their strength, and a terrible wave of strength broke out. Around the top of the mountain, in addition to another young man in white robe, there were Tianxing and Shuiqu. The others were unable to stand on their feet. They even retreated and watched from a distance.
In a twinkling of an eye, they collided for dozens of times, and there was no winner or loser.
It has to be said that the youth in white robes are very strong, especially with the ancient spirit of purple armor. Their power is too strong. They are actually tied with Lu Ming's current state.
"The ancient spirit of purple armor is really powerful
Lu Ming is not afraid to be overjoyed. He is about to break through the ancient spirit of purple armor. Once he breaks through, his combat power will undoubtedly soar, and he looks forward to it even more.
"Damn it, damn it..."
but the white robed youth roared in his heart, which was unbelievable.
With his strength, he can't help Lu Ming even though he is twice higher than Lu Ming.
This kind of abnormal, even in the famous mountain of genius, Fengyun mountain is not.
Which force is this from the universe?
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The young man in white sneers and steps towards Lu Ming, and his breath rises to the sky.
This man, with the seven peaks of cultivation of the divine king, turned his vast divine power into a huge palm and pressed down on Lu Ming, trying to suppress Lu Ming.
However, Lu Ming blows out a fist, and a nine clawed dragon roars into the sky, tearing the palm print directly.
"Boy, get down to me, sky fist!"
The young man with white robes gave a long cry and rose to the sky. Then he continued to wave his fists. His fists lit up and suddenly burst out countless fists towards Lu Ming.
Each fist force is extremely terrible, which will constantly explode the void.
"Dragon Dharma phase!"
Lu Ming drank, triggering four times the fighting power of the battle word formula. His body power was like the water of a river, and poured into his hands. With the push of Lu Ming's hands, nine clawed dragons emerged, and a total of 99.
Ninety nine nine nine clawed dragons roared at the young man in white robe and collided with each other's fists.
Boom and boom...
the sky keeps exploding, and the violent energy sweeps across all directions. After a few breaths, the fist strength and the nine claw dragon all disappear.
"Some strength, no wonder so arrogant, but this strength, in front of me, not enough to see!"
The young man in white robe drank, and his eyes became colder.
He didn't even take down a king of five people. He felt that he had lost face and had more opportunities to kill.
Lu Ming is speechless. Who is arrogant? They killed themselves in Xiaofeng mountain to search for their original crystal. Now Lu Ming is arrogant.
In this kind of person's eyes, how arrogant and arrogant, that is normal, others resist, is arrogant?
With such people, Lu Ming is too lazy to talk nonsense.
"Die for me
At this moment, the white robed youth roared, and a bronze fist appeared on his head.
Yes, it's like a fist made of bronze. It's very huge. It's like a hill. It exudes terrible pressure.
Boom!
As soon as his fist shakes, he suppresses Lu Ming with a violent force, which makes some weak people in the Dragon League unable to stand up and retreat to avoid this strength.
This is the original secret of each other!
"Magic gun!"
Lu Ming holds the palm of his hand in a virtual way, and then a spear shoots up into the sky and blows towards the bronze fist. The two bombard each other.
A more terrifying explosion was heard, and the spear and bronze fist all shook violently.
Then, the bronze fist flew back, and the Ba Shen gun shrank rapidly.
"Damn bastard, die for me!"
Even Shi did not defeat Lu Ming when he exhibited the original secret arts. The young man in white was even more angry and roared. His body suddenly rose and turned into a giant.
"This is... The ancient god body!"
Lu Ming was stunned. Unexpectedly, the young man in white robe practiced the ancient spirit body, just like Lu Ming.
However, the other side's ancient god body, too tall, full of 10000 meters high, all over the body emitting purple light.
Zijia ancient god body!
The ancient deity of the white robed youth has actually reached the level of purple armor, which is one level higher than Lu Ming.
"It's worthy of being a genius of famous mountains, and there are too many resources!"
Lu Ming sighed.
The other side's ancient deities are one level higher than him. The resources of famous mountains make Lu Ming greedy.
Touch!
At the same time, the bronze fist glows, flies to the white robed youth, and blends with his fist.
Shua!
Lu Ming uses the Kunpeng technique of nine days. She retreats abruptly and avoids one of the other's feet. Then her body expands rapidly and turns into an ancient blue armor deity.
However, the blue armor ancient god, only a kilometer high, is far behind the other side, in front of the opposite side is like a small dot.
"It's also an ancient god, but it's just the blue armor ancient god. Die for me!"
The disdainful voice of the young man in white robe rings out, and then the fist with the bronze fist blows towards Lu Ming.
Lu Ming quickly blocks in front of her with a magic gun.
Boom!
The fist bombarded the Ba Shen gun, which made it vibrate wildly. There were several cracks on it, which almost exploded.
Lu Ming's body is numb. She feels a terrible force rolling over her. Her body suddenly retreats and bumps into a protruding rock, crushing the rock.
"The power of terror, is this the power of the ancient god Zijia?"
Lu Ming's mouth is covered with a trace of blood.
After the opponent displayed the ancient deity, his strength soared too much, and his combat power was much stronger than before. Even if Lu Ming displayed the ancient divine body, he was defeated and was injured by the opponent's terrible fist power.
Lu Ming had guessed right before. The ancient god of purple armor was much better than the ancient god of blue armor.
The more difficult it is to break through, the greater the harvest will be.It's no wonder that Tianxing and Shuiqu are not opponents of each other. Although their accomplishments are the same, they are definitely not opponents after the opponent displays the ancient spirit body of purple armor.
"Ha ha ha, boy, even if you have some strength, in front of me, it's ants, kill!"
The white robed youth laughs and strides continuously. Another blow blows at Lu Ming.
"Let's see how strong the ancient purple armor God is
Lu Ming is not afraid, but excited, fighting for the night.
Then, with a big drink, Lu Ming turned all his powers to the extreme. Above his head, a moon and a sun emerged.
Then, the gate of domination, the sword of breaking the void, and the horn of archaic dragon appeared one after another.
"How can six kinds of original secret arts be possible?"
The white robed youth roared in shock, which was unbelievable.
"There is nothing impossible. Let's have a World War I!"
Lu Ming drinks and presses his hands. All kinds of original secret arts erupt into terrible powers, and he bombards and kills each other from all directions.
"If there are many original secret arts, you can still kill them!" The white robed youth responded, roared, waved his fist, and roared towards Lu Ming.
The next moment, with Lu Ming all kinds of different original secret arts, bombard together.
At the top of Xiaofeng mountain, there was a big explosion. The destructive force cut off a large part of the mountain top.
The two fought with all their strength, and a terrible wave of strength broke out. Around the top of the mountain, in addition to another young man in white robe, there were Tianxing and Shuiqu. The others were unable to stand on their feet. They even retreated and watched from a distance.
In a twinkling of an eye, they collided for dozens of times, and there was no winner or loser.
It has to be said that the youth in white robes are very strong, especially with the ancient spirit of purple armor. Their power is too strong. They are actually tied with Lu Ming's current state.
"The ancient spirit of purple armor is really powerful
Lu Ming is not afraid to be overjoyed. He is about to break through the ancient spirit of purple armor. Once he breaks through, his combat power will undoubtedly soar, and he looks forward to it even more.
"Damn it, damn it..."
but the white robed youth roared in his heart, which was unbelievable.
With his strength, he can't help Lu Ming even though he is twice higher than Lu Ming.
This kind of abnormal, even in the famous mountain of genius, Fengyun mountain is not.
Which force is this from the universe?
www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
The young man in white sneers and steps towards Lu Ming, and his breath rises to the sky. This man, with the seven peaks of cultivation of the divine king, turned his vast divine power into a huge palm and pressed down on Lu Ming, trying to suppress Lu Ming. However, Lu Ming blows out a fist, and a nine clawed dragon roars into the sky, tearing the palm print directly. "Boy, get down to me, sky fist!" The young man with white robes gave a long cry and rose to the sky. Then he continued to wave his fists. His fists lit up and suddenly burst out countless fists towards Lu Ming. Each fist force is extremely terrible, which will constantly explode the void. "Dragon Dharma phase!" Lu Ming drank, triggering four times the fighting power of the battle word formula. His body power was like the water of a river, and poured into his hands. With the push of Lu Ming's hands, nine clawed dragons emerged, and a total of 99. Ninety nine nine nine clawed dragons roared at the young man in white robe and collided with each other's fists. Boom and boom... the sky keeps exploding, and the violent energy sweeps across all directions. After a few breaths, the fist strength and the nine claw dragon all disappear. "Some strength, no wonder so arrogant, but this strength, in front of me, not enough to see!" The young man in white robe drank, and his eyes became colder. He didn't even take down a king of five people. He felt that he had lost face and had more opportunities to kill. Lu Ming is speechless. Who is arrogant? They killed themselves in Xiaofeng mountain to search for their original crystal. Now Lu Ming is arrogant. In this kind of person's eyes, how arrogant and arrogant, that is normal, others resist, is arrogant? With such people, Lu Ming is too lazy to talk nonsense. "Die for me At this moment, the white robed youth roared, and a bronze fist appeared on his head. Yes, it's like a fist made of bronze. It's very huge. It's like a hill. It exudes terrible pressure. Boom! As soon as his fist shakes, he suppresses Lu Ming with a violent force, which makes some weak people in the Dragon League unable to stand up and retreat to avoid this strength. This is the original secret of each other! "Magic gun!" Lu Ming holds the palm of his hand in a virtual way, and then a spear shoots up into the sky and blows towards the bronze fist. The two bombard each other. A more terrifying explosion was heard, and the spear and bronze fist all shook violently. Then, the bronze fist flew back, and the Ba Shen gun shrank rapidly. "Damn bastard, die for me!" Even Shi did not defeat Lu Ming when he exhibited the original secret arts. The young man in white was even more angry and roared. His body suddenly rose and turned into a giant. "This is... The ancient god body!" Lu Ming was stunned. Unexpectedly, the young man in white robe practiced the ancient spirit body, just like Lu Ming. However, the other side's ancient god body, too tall, full of 10000 meters high, all over the body emitting purple light. Zijia ancient god body! The ancient deity of the white robed youth has actually reached the level of purple armor, which is one level higher than Lu Ming. "It's worthy of being a genius of famous mountains, and there are too many resources!" Lu Ming sighed. The other side's ancient deities are one level higher than him. The resources of famous mountains make Lu Ming greedy. Touch! At the same time, the bronze fist glows, flies to the white robed youth, and blends with his fist. Shua! Lu Ming uses the Kunpeng technique of nine days. She retreats abruptly and avoids one of the other's feet. Then her body expands rapidly and turns into an ancient blue armor deity. However, the blue armor ancient god, only a kilometer high, is far behind the other side, in front of the opposite side is like a small dot. "It's also an ancient god, but it's just the blue armor ancient god. Die for me!" The disdainful voice of the young man in white robe rings out, and then the fist with the bronze fist blows towards Lu Ming. Lu Ming quickly blocks in front of her with a magic gun. Boom! The fist bombarded the Ba Shen gun, which made it vibrate wildly. There were several cracks on it, which almost exploded. Lu Ming's body is numb. She feels a terrible force rolling over her. Her body suddenly retreats and bumps into a protruding rock, crushing the rock. "The power of terror, is this the power of the ancient god Zijia?" Lu Ming's mouth is covered with a trace of blood. After the opponent displayed the ancient deity, his strength soared too much, and his combat power was much stronger than before. Even if Lu Ming displayed the ancient divine body, he was defeated and was injured by the opponent's terrible fist power. Lu Ming had guessed right before. The ancient god of purple armor was much better than the ancient god of blue armor. The more difficult it is to break through, the greater the harvest will be.It's no wonder that Tianxing and Shuiqu are not opponents of each other. Although their accomplishments are the same, they are definitely not opponents after the opponent displays the ancient spirit body of purple armor. "Ha ha ha, boy, even if you have some strength, in front of me, it's ants, kill!" The white robed youth laughs and strides continuously. Another blow blows at Lu Ming. "Let's see how strong the ancient purple armor God is Lu Ming is not afraid, but excited, fighting for the night. Then, with a big drink, Lu Ming turned all his powers to the extreme. Above his head, a moon and a sun emerged. Then, the gate of domination, the sword of breaking the void, and the horn of archaic dragon appeared one after another. "How can six kinds of original secret arts be possible?" The white robed youth roared in shock, which was unbelievable. "There is nothing impossible. Let's have a World War I!" Lu Ming drinks and presses his hands. All kinds of original secret arts erupt into terrible powers, and he bombards and kills each other from all directions. "If there are many original secret arts, you can still kill them!" The white robed youth responded, roared, waved his fist, and roared towards Lu Ming. The next moment, with Lu Ming all kinds of different original secret arts, bombard together. At the top of Xiaofeng mountain, there was a big explosion. The destructive force cut off a large part of the mountain top. The two fought with all their strength, and a terrible wave of strength broke out. Around the top of the mountain, in addition to another young man in white robe, there were Tianxing and Shuiqu. The others were unable to stand on their feet. They even retreated and watched from a distance. In a twinkling of an eye, they collided for dozens of times, and there was no winner or loser. It has to be said that the youth in white robes are very strong, especially with the ancient spirit of purple armor. Their power is too strong. They are actually tied with Lu Ming's current state. "The ancient spirit of purple armor is really powerful Lu Ming is not afraid to be overjoyed. He is about to break through the ancient spirit of purple armor. Once he breaks through, his combat power will undoubtedly soar, and he looks forward to it even more. "Damn it, damn it..." but the white robed youth roared in his heart, which was unbelievable. With his strength, he can't help Lu Ming even though he is twice higher than Lu Ming. This kind of abnormal, even in the famous mountain of genius, Fengyun mountain is not. Which force is this from the universe? www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
